Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

What Chen Youlan was holding in his hand at the moment was a painting. Indeed, there is no doubt that this is a painting.

But the problem is, this painting is too real. Even a little too real.

Both Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng learned a little bit of Danqing when they were young. They don't say that they have deep insights into pictures, but they do have basic aesthetics and vision. In their cognition, the authenticity of a picture largely depends on the color and brushwork, but Li Xin's painting is completely out of this framework.

The whole picture does not use more than two colors at all, in fact, if you leave aside the color of the paper itself, then it has only one color left.

That is gray. Various shades of grey.

Only relying on the change of gray, the picture has already presented an amazing effect, as if there is an extremely huge three-dimensional space inside this thin paper. Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng saw what existed in this space through the paper as a "window", a gray face that almost made people want to reach out and touch it.

That was Chen Youlan's face.

Chen Youlan seemed to be looking at another self through a piece of paper. The Chen Youlan on the paper has gentle and firm eyes, which makes people fall in love at first glance.

Chen Xinheng was the first to come back to his senses, clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows, and said half teasing and half hinting: "My brother-in-law really has a lot of tricks. This painting is probably worth a thousand dollars, right? If someone gives If I draw such a picture, I have to cry and cry to marry someone."

"Shut up." Chen Youlan punched Chen Xinheng angrily, then turned her head to look at the painting in her hand for several times, and finally said slowly, "Where are the others?"

"What about others?" Chen Xinheng coughed lightly, as if he didn't understand what Chen Youlan meant.

Chen Youlan rolled her eyes and said, "Where is Li Xin? Don't tell me, he really only sent one painting, and left after sending it away."

Chen Xinheng blinked and smiled. I have to say that this guy's appearance is still good, and the occasional smile is quite a little like an idol. He straightened up and said to the outside of the house: "Did you hear that, you are being let in, His Highness King Chu!" While speaking, he gave Xiaoling a wink. Although Xiaoling was stupid, she suddenly opened up a little bit at this moment, and immediately followed Chen Xinheng out of the room with a snickering smile.

Then, Li Xin appeared at the door of the room. He didn't take two steps forward before the door was closed from the outside - don't think about it, it must be Chen Xinheng's good deed.

Li Xin had no way out, so he had to boldly go forward. He was about to say something, but Chen Youlan said: "I didn't expect you to be able to draw."

"Huh?" Li Xin was a little surprised, seeing Chen Youlan's smiling face, his mood instantly calmed down. Anyway, girls are happy to smile at you, which is not a bad thing, at least it means that the other party is not so angry anymore.

"That's not true. I will have more." Li Xin said with a smile.

Chen Youlan glanced at the painting in his hand again, and said, "I've never seen a painting like this before. How did you draw it?"

Li Xin walked to Chen Youlan's side and said, "This is called 'sketching'. It is a special painting technique."

"Sketch?" Chen Youlan muttered to himself.

So, the two talked softly in front of the window.