Song Nan's fair and tender face was tense, without a trace of smile.
His face was serious.
The white and tender little hands picked up the paintbrush and began to paint seriously.
The masters originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Song Nan's attitude, they shut up and looked at the painting seriously, wanting to wait until Song Nan finished painting before laughing at her loudly.
Several people just stood there quietly watching Song Nan paint. Gradually, their sloppy posture began to straighten up, and their eyes no longer wandered around. Instead, they stared at Song Nan's painting intently, wishing they could burst into the painting.
"This..." someone excitedly pointed at Song Nan's painting, saying in disbelief, their fingers trembling with shock. "This... How could this be..." The voice startled a group of people immersed in Song Nan's painting.
"Oh my god, shut up!" The others might not have been too upset, but Wang Qiwen had always been a quick-witted person, so he scolded them instantly, "I'm enjoying it! What are you talking about? And, aren't you afraid of disturbing Miss Song's flowers?!"
Wang Qiwen spoke with passion and blushing face.
Others: ... (We don't know who was shouting so loudly)
Zeng Jizong couldn't stand it any longer and tugged at Wang Qiwen's clothes. "Old Wang, please keep your voice down. I don't know who is disturbing Miss Song from painting..."
As he spoke, Zeng Jizong gave Wang Qiwen a look of contempt, letting him experience it for himself.
Wang Qiwen exploded when he saw that look, jumped up, pointed at Zeng Jizong and said, "Old Zeng, what do you mean! Explain it to me clearly!!!"
Song Nan turned around and gave Wang Qiwen a cold look: "Grandpa, although I respect you as an old man, please don't be so loud. It affects others. It's not good."
As he spoke, Song Nan carefully looked at Wang Qiwen, and as if confirming something, he nodded: "Well, not good!"
Wang Qiwen seemed to understand something at this moment, and his old face flushed instantly: "Hey, hey, hey... I'm so sorry, Miss Song, you paint, you continue to paint..."
Wang Qiwen smiled along with Song Nan. Originally, Wang Qiwen thought highly of himself and looked down on little kids like Song Nan.
He felt that young ladies like Song Nan were relying on their family's "little money" to unscrupulously ask these great scholars to teach them. Little did they know that in their eyes, these children's paintings were just like graffiti and were not worth looking at.
Therefore, when he was invited to comment on Song Nan, he did not take Song Nan seriously.
But Song Nanlu's move really shocked him!
Who would have thought that a young girl could have such a profound artistic vision when painting?!
That painting scene is something that countless great painters throughout history have sought but failed to achieve!
Not to mention that some painters who are famous throughout the ages have not yet reached the realm of painting. The paintings of those painters who have reached the realm of painting are all sold at sky-high prices, right?
The so-called painting realm means that when you paint, you bring others into the world of your painting. One painting is a world, one painting is a miracle.
Whenever I see that painting, I am drawn into it. This is the beauty of the painting.
From ancient times to the present, there are only two key points in painting. One is technique, and the other is naturally the painting state.
Skills can be practiced, but not everyone can achieve this state of mind.
This superb technique coupled with the magnificent painting scene is the painting that all painters pursue.
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