The landscape painting in front of him was almost finished, and Tang Xiao was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
Was this drawn by his little girl?
The rugged peaks, lush pine trees, lively cranes and misty clouds make you feel like you are in a fairyland.
Although he did not understand painting, he could still feel the artistic conception of the painting which was "elegant, extraordinary, aloof and otherworldly".
This is far beyond the mental strength that an ordinary five-year-old child can display.
Tang Xiao looked at Yun Nuan's childish expression as she thought seriously, and her skillful brushstrokes when depicting the picture, as if she had learned painting for many years.
His eyes were filled with disbelief, and in a trance, he felt like he didn't recognize his own baby.
The painter Sheng Guangyi also stared at the place where Yun Nuan was painting without blinking.
He had only seen the effects of many Chinese painting techniques from the authentic works left by ancient masters or the theories summarized by famous artists.
He learned by himself and only understood the basics.
And this "little painter" in front of us has mastered these superb painting skills to perfection.
After a while, Yun Nuan put down her brush and blew away the wet ink.
A magnificent landscape painting unfolds before your eyes.
Everyone stared at the painting in amazement, finding it unbelievable.
Yun Nuan looked around and her eyes fell on Sheng Guangyi's expression.
Surprise, envy, nostalgia, and a variety of complex emotions made him unable to speak for a long time.
The little guy had no choice but to pull his sleeve nervously: "Teacher Sheng, I'm done."
Sheng Guangyi finally came to his senses.
He couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "The landscape really expresses the emotions, and the painting is full of poetry! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
The audience around him also whispered in praise.
"Is the kid a prodigy? His drawings are so good!"
"The little guy just said he was just playing around...but he turned out a masterpiece. I can't believe it."
"This artistic conception is absolutely amazing! I've never been interested in Chinese paintings, but just now when I saw her painting, it felt like my soul left my body and I entered the fairyland in the painting."
"Yes, that's right. I feel the same way! It's amazing, isn't it? It's like I'm that red-crowned crane, flying through the clouds in the mountains."
"I can only say that her paintings are so good. Although I can't put my finger on why they are so good, I just feel that they are so good. Ah, I'm at a loss for words."
"Teacher Sheng is a professional. Let's listen to his comments."
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The crowd gradually quieted down.
Sheng Guangyi stroked his chin as he leaned over to examine the details of the painting. "Thick ink is used to outline the rocks, and light ink is used to create a saturated color. The nearby mountains are breathtakingly majestic, while the distant mountains overlap and flow, creating a vast and boundless scene. The waterfall cascades down, carving through the rocks, and you can almost hear the majestic sound of water roaring through the valley. And the red-crowned crane is the finishing touch, balancing the majestic landscape and adding a touch of tranquility and elegance."
After pondering the picture, he liked it more and more.
He couldn't help but marvel at it: "Whether it's the brushwork and composition, or the artistic conception, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this was drawn by a five-year-old child."
After praising her, he squatted down and looked at the little fellow: "Xiao Yunnuan, can you tell Teacher Sheng which master taught you to paint?"
Yun Nuan thought for a moment and said, "It seems no one has taught me this."
Sheng Guangyi was shocked: "Self-taught?"
The threshold for Chinese painting is very high just in terms of brushwork. Without a teacher to guide you, it is difficult to learn by yourself.
He didn't quite believe Yun Nuan's words. Perhaps the master didn't want to reveal his identity, so he asked the child not to mention it.
But he really wanted to visit the master and ask him to accept him as his disciple.
Although he is a well-known painter in Yun Country, he is still far behind his "master" Yun Nuan in terms of Chinese painting attainments.
He stood up and glanced at Tang Xiao. Maybe he knew, so he had to find a chance to ask.
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