As everyone's eyes gathered, Li Fan had already put down his pen and slowly raised his eyes, but his face was no longer angry. He only looked at the heart of the lake, and then said: "It's done."

Hearing this, everyone started to sneer.

“Haha, so fast?

A scam?

Only when others integrate the three principles of poetry, calligraphy and painting can it be completed in a short time. Li Fan is mostly pretending to behave!"

"When he looks ugly."

"What's there to say with a devastated man?"

He didn't take it seriously at all! But Meng Jueran said calmly: "Okay, since what the two of them have done has been completed, let's set up the exhibition stand and first set up Cen Yun'ao's works for everyone to see."

Suddenly, several officials set up a display board-like shelf, which was specially used for everyone to appreciate calligraphy, painting and other works.

Cen Yun'ao's works were instantly spread out and appeared in front of everyone! "What a painting! This... this... the sound of this beautiful woman appears vividly on the lake!"

"The man around this beauty is actually... Cen Yunao himself?"

"Incredible, Cen Yun'ao is so brave. What he painted seems to be the scene in this thin West Lake!"

For a moment, this painting instantly caused countless discussions! Because, what was presented to everyone was a scene: Cen Yunao and a beautiful woman were boating on the lake, in a small boat, the beautiful woman cooked wine for him, and the water waves were rippling, and the lake was obviously a thin West Lake! Each stroke was very vivid, Cen Yunao deserves to be known as the "three masters of poetry, calligraphy and painting", and can be said to be using ink, which just depicts a picture of talented people and beautiful women complementing each other! And in the blank space of ink and wash, one poem also wrote a five-character poem, neatly parallel and extraordinary literary talent, showing Cen Yunao's heart and yearning! Moreover, the five-character calligraphy is obviously unique, very elegant, showing his unparalleled talent! "Hey, it seems that the beautiful woman really played the piano for Cen Yunao!"

"It's not simple, it's really not simple. With this painting, Cen Yun'ao's level is almost about to catch up with the famous masters in the city, right?"

"The last five wise song has an extraordinary intention. This person is indeed extraordinary!"

Everyone sighed with envy! "Please taste the curator!"

At this time, Meng Jueran stretched out his hand towards Lian Ruhai! The most knowledgeable and talented scholar on the scene was this great scholar. He was the one who was truly qualified to comment on his strengths and weaknesses! Everyone also looked at Lian Ruhai.

Lian Ruhai walked before the painting, read it once, and nodded and said, "It's great to be able to complete such a work in one song!"

"Poetry, calligraphy and painting are integrated into one, complementing each other, and they are worthy of being one of the "Seven Sages of Yangzhou" and have a bright future!"

He nodded in praise! "Haha, Brother Yun Ao will definitely win!"

"Even everyone like the director of the company admires him so much. So what can Li Fan compare to?"

"ridiculous!"

Everyone spoke one after another, and Zhang Rong and others saw that Lian Ruhai had already nodded in recognition, and they looked even more confident and became more arrogant and proud.

A hint of pride flashed in Meng Jueyan's eyes, and he became stable! He immediately said, "Okay, now, let's hang up Li Fan's too."

He looked at Li Fan, but paused and asked, "Li Fan, do you think there is still a need for it?"

At this moment, he showed a faint sarcasm and tendency! The people around him were also very contemptuous.

Li Fan said calmly: "Why not compare?"

“Hang on!”

He spoke to the officials next to him! Meng Jueran's face darkened, but he had to wave his hand. The officials immediately stepped forward and hung Li Fan's works! When the painting was hung, everyone looked over with disdain.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a young talented man said unexpectedly: "This...this..." "No, this painting...is not simple!"

"It's a bit interesting..." For a moment, unexpected sounds suddenly sounded in the crowd! The contempt on many people's faces suddenly disappeared when they saw the painting, leaving only solemnity! Above Li Fan's paintings, there was a woman who was independent of the world! The woman was like a banished immortal, far away in a misty cloud and water. The world was far away, no mountains or ridges or cities were everywhere, just like another world that was not close to fireworks.

In the large-scale painting with white space, the woman walked gently, carried a burnt-tailed piano, and her skirt was floating, looking around, but she seemed to be waiting for something. Her nose was very clever, and the autumn water was the eyes and jade as the bones, and her charm was peerless! If Cen Yun'ao's painting was a talented man and beautiful woman that everyone could reach, then in this painting, countless people could only see a corner of the immortal spirit in their dreams! "So beautiful, so beautiful!"

"There are beautiful women in the north who are left alone and independent... Isn't that the case?"

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful! I'm intoxicated. I think the woman who plays the piano in the lake must be such a beautiful woman who is so obsessed with the world, right?"

At this moment, everyone had a feeling that when the woman in Li Fan's painting appeared, it almost matched the image of the zither player in their minds, while Cen Yun'ao's painting seemed vulgar! "Looking at the poems written by Li Fan again! It's also extremely extraordinary!"

“…As graceful as a stunning geese, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The chrysanthemums are flourishing and the spring pine trees are flourishing.

It seems as if the light clouds cover the moon, and it is as if the flowing wind returns to the snow... Wonderful, wonderful!

Only such a poem can describe such a beautiful woman!"

“…The mourning ceremony will be forever.

Sorrow passed away and went to a foreign land.

I have no subtle feelings to fulfill my love and offer the wisdom of Jiangnan.

Although he is hidden in the sun, he always keeps his heart in the king.

Suddenly I didn't realize what I had left, and I was so sad that I was blinded by the light... What I felt was so sincere!"

"Not only that, you see, how profound is Li Fan's calligraphy skills! Every word and stroke are elegant but not floating, elegant but not vulgar, and can be called a national masterpiece!"

In addition to the painting, Li Fan's poems and essays also caused a heated discussion! At this moment, countless people had forgotten their contempt and disdain for Li Fan just now, and instead remained intoxicated! "How is this possible..." Meng Jueran's face also changed, and everyone's reaction caught him off guard! He hurriedly said to Lian Ruhai: "Master Lian, please decide!"

But he turned to see Lian Ruhai, but found that Lian Ruhai was stunned and looked at the painting in a daze! "Master Lian..." Meng Jueran spoke.

"Perfect, peerless, peerless!"

Lian Ruhai shouted three times, his old beard was trembling slightly. He stepped forward and stared at the painting. The poem was trembling all over his body. His old eyes were extremely excited! "Liang Ruhai's life, he will never regret seeing such a masterpiece!"

He sighed loudly! Even if he dies, he will never regret it! When he heard this, everyone was shocked! Even if he dies, he will never regret it! What is this evaluation?

If Lian Ruhai admired Cen Yun'ao's paintings with the eyes of a senior, he admired Li Fan's paintings at this moment, forgot about love, and even looked up to them! The difference between the two is a cloud of clouds! "Is God so terrifying?"

"Impossible, impossible! Li Fan's works...how can they be more outstanding than Yun Ao Brother's?"

"Li Fan is really extraordinary... We all seem to underestimate him!"

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but speak! "Master Lian, have you read it wrong? Yun Ao Brother's paintings complement each other with talented men and beautiful women. How can it be compared with paintings like Li Fan?

Even though his woman is still well painted, she is lonely and has no beauty. What is it?”

Zhang Rang even hurriedly spoke. Although he could feel vaguely that Li Fan was afraid that he was really not a fan, he would be stubborn even if he died! "Confused, stupid!"

Hearing this, Lian Ruhai scolded angrily and said, "Yumu stupid pig, I saw the gods and didn't know it. Do you think that is the only fairy in Li Fan's painting?"

"This fairy has the intention of looking forward to it, obviously she is traveling around the ocean with her lover, but where is her lover?

In other words, she is in the painting, so who paints for her?

Obviously, I was outside the Forgetful River, looking at its traces from afar and depicting it!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed and they were even more shocked! This means that this painting not only has people in the painting, but also has a more profound painting realm! What many famous teachers and saints pursue throughout their lives is to be able to draw the image outside the painting with the scenery inside the painting. Only in this way can they be called the supreme realm! And at this moment, Li Fan did it! Who can not be surprised?

And... it was just painted by Li Fan... In this way, was that the piano music played by Li Fan?

How is that possible! When everyone was shocked, Lian Ruhai was even more moved and said, "Besides, the poems written by Li Fan are very ancient, and they are all written by everyone. Looking at the whole world, it is difficult to find a second article!"

"Whether it is the meaning of poetry or the profound calligraphy, it has reached a state that ordinary people cannot reach!"

"This is the real three principles of poetry, calligraphy and painting!"

He exclaimed loudly and showed his true feelings frankly! This shocked everyone even more, and felt that it was impossible and incredible! "So... Cen Yunao, didn't he lose?

He lost in all aspects..." "No, it's impossible. Cen Yunao is one of the seven scholars in Yangzhou, and he has three masters of poetry, calligraphy and painting. How could he lose to Li Fan?"

"Does Li Fan really want to win?"

Everyone spoke incredibly! Lian Ruhai looked at the painting and was immersed for a long time. When he heard this, he turned to look at Cen Yunao and said, "Do you know the difference between you and him when you see this painting?"

Cen Yunao stared at the painting, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul. When he heard this, he suddenly "punched" and knelt in front of the painting! ps: "... like a stunning geese, as gentle as a dragon.

The chrysanthemums are flourishing and the spring pine trees are flourishing.

It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, and the swaying wind returning to the snow..." From Cao Zhi's "The Goddess of Luo River".
Chapter completed!