The master of Chinese quintessence who started from the life he longed for

Mushroom house.

Facing the praises from everyone, Lin Wu didn't show much pride on his face.

Ten years of seclusion allowed Lin Wu to develop a persevering and normal mind.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Lin Wu rummaged through his pencil case, and finally took out a small brush from the pencil case.

"Xiaolin, what are you doing?"He Jiong and others were full of doubts.

"Paint! Lin Wu said naturally.

He Jiong:"？？？"

Huang Lei:"？？？"

Peng Yu advocated:"？？？"

The three of them became more and more confused.

"Brother Lin Wu, haven't you finished painting?"Peng Yuchang looked confused.

"Yes, Xiaolin, haven’t you finished painting?"He Jiong and Huang Lei couldn't help but ask questions.

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang, Peng Peng, I didn’t say I had finished painting! Lin

Wu pointed at Wengcao Village on the drawing paper and said,"The finishing touch. If there is no finishing touch, then the painting will just have a shape!""

"ah?"

"The finishing touch?"

"What's the meaning?"

The group of people looked confused.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also the same, and they were confused.

"There is a word that comes out of nowhere. Although I don’t know what Lin Wu is talking about, I still think it’s awesome!"

"Hahaha, what I said earlier is that if you don’t study hard, that’s called ignorance!"

"Although I don’t understand what little brother Lin Wu is talking about, I know that little brother Lin Wu must be showing off again~!"

"Force Wang Linwu!"

"Lin Wu, please be a human being! Why the hell do you know how to do everything? How can you, the rest of us who know nothing but lazy men, pick up girls in the future?"

"……"

It is different from the lively atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

There was silence in the office of Huaxia University of Fine Arts.

Zhang Houde and Xiao Li fell into silence at the same time after hearing Lin Wu's words.

Both of them stared at Lin Wu on the screen with their eyes wide open.

"Only form, no soul, only things, no people……"

"Just its shape, the finishing touch……"

"Is it possible, is it possible that Lin Wu is……"

A bold and terrifying conjecture suddenly appeared in Xiao Li's mind:"Master of Chinese painting!!!"

In the classroom of Wengcao Village Primary School.

Lin Wu closed his eyes again.

This time, he only closed his eyes for a few seconds before opening them.

Holding the pen, dipping it in ink, and waving it on the already perfect drawing paper.

A little here, a little there.

A glimpse here, a touch there.

Everyone looked confused.

Even Xiao Li, a Chinese painting major, was confused.

But Zhang Houde is not.

His eyes widened, his fists clenched, his body gradually began to tremble, his face became redder and redder, and he became more and more excited.

Gradually, gradually.

When Lin Wu waved the brush and sketched the last part, clatter!

The whole place was shocked!

It’s really like the finishing touch.

When Lin Wu made that stroke.

The scattered points seemed to be connected together by an invisible line, and the entire painting seemed to have been given a new life.

"This, this, this is……"The boss, He Jiong, opened his mouth and said tremblingly:"People! Xiaolin, you actually painted all the people!"

"The finishing touch, so that’s it, that’s it, okay, okay, I’ve been feeling like this painting is missing something, it turns out it’s missing people, it’s missing life! Huang Lei laughed and said

"Brother Lin Wu, you are so awesome! Peng Yuchang completely turned into Lin Wu's little fan:"Hey, Teacher He, Teacher Huang, look at the mushroom house, our mushroom house. Brother Lin Wu has drawn the four of us in it!""

Everyone looked around hurriedly and saw that in the upper left corner of the picture, at the foot of the green mountain, in the yard of the mushroom house, four figures, tall, short, fat and thin, stood in front of the yard, looking at the entire village.

"Lanterns! Teacher He, Teacher Huang, and colored lanterns are flying in the vegetable field in front of the mushroom house! Brother Lin Wu thought that he had recreated the scene just now!"The sharp-eyed Peng Yuchang called Qi Ali again

"You are so awesome, Xiaolin, I don’t know how to praise you, you are so awesome! So cool!"He Jiong used it three times in one sentence, which is awesome.

At this time, the live broadcast room exploded again.

The entire live broadcast room was filled with countless barrages, densely packed and continuous.

And these barrages, Extremely similar.

Except for the word"fuck" which represents shock, it was still"fuck".

After a while, the word"fuck" gradually disappeared and was replaced by barrages such as"I want to learn Chinese painting" that filled the screen.

On the other side.

In the office.

Zhang Houde's face is already full of tears.

"OK, OK, OK! Hahahahahaha, God has opened his eyes, God has opened his eyes, I have succeeded in inheriting traditional Chinese painting, and I am relieved, old man, okay, okay!"

Zhang Houde shouted with excitement, tears streaming down his face.

The old man didn't cry because he was sad, but because he was so happy, so happy!

How about someone who has worked hard for decades just to get Chinese painting? The old man who continued, suddenly one day, learned that a young man in his twenties had reached the level of a master in Chinese painting!

Chinese painting has a real inheritance among the younger generation!

Can he not cry?

Can he be unhappy ? ?