There are many ways to practice.

For example, some people love to drink alcohol. They drink three-party spirits in a day, extract the essence of the wine, discard the chaff, and eventually become a wine master!

I also said before that Gu Chen spent tens of billions of money in order to grab a pot of wine brewed by Jiu Xian.

There are also people who love to write poems madly, practice with thousands of miles of scriptures, gather the sun and the moon to practice, and eventually become poets!

This picture of the sea was the last painting that Xia Yuanfeng painted before he lived in seclusion. It has been hundreds of years ago. It is said that it was auctioned off by a mysterious person at that time, but he did not expect it to appear in this small shop.

"Are you the owner of this store?!" Gu Chen turned to look at him and asked.

He cupped his fists and bowed slightly: "The owner of this tavern, Yu Shisan! I like to call me Thirteen Lang, Thirteen Lord! If you don't mind, little brother, you can also call me Uncle Thirteen!"

"This painting is a famous painting, you want me to inscribe it?!"

"Although the Canghai Tu is a famous painting, I have never understood the profound meaning of this painting. Those who know it will think it is a famous painting. Those who don't know it will be sold on the street stalls. No one wants fifty yuan!"

"This is actually..."

People who understand this painting love houses and crows, but those who don't understand may find it disgusting to wipe their butt with it.

Gu Chen took a hard sip of a glass of strong wine.

puff!

I sprayed it on the painting with a sip of wine. I guess everyone around me was stunned. This kind of ancient painting is prone to chemical changes, such as oxidation, mold and so on.

"You...!" Yu Shisan asked with a puzzled expression.

As this sip of wine was sprayed on the painting, three seconds later the painting actually emitted a faint golden light.

The waves, the sky, the eagle, and the coast are of different colors and shades, all of which have very obvious linearity.

Famous paintings that have been around for hundreds of years have come to life under the rendering of wine, and the texture and color of the paintings are quite different from before.

"Now do you know why this painting was so famous at that time?! The things painted by the painting fairy must be different from ordinary people! Just like tea pets, they need to be maintained and moisturized at all times!"

While talking, Gu Chen rolled up his sleeves. He drank quite a lot tonight, so he said to Xiao Er drunkenly, "Bring the pen! Come the ink!"

"Go! Serve me with pen and ink!" Yu Shisan was still immersed in the shock, and waved to the waiter next to him.

Lan Wancheng on the side supported the table and said with a light smile: "Brother Chen is still very good, you don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, there are opportunities to pretend everywhere!"

Gu Chen who drank wine, just like Li Taibai back then, he can play freely.

He holds the wine in his left hand and the pen in his right. He takes a sip of the wine and writes down the pen.

bang!

Throwing the wine jar on the ground, he also threw the writing brush into the hot pot.

"Okay!" Gu Chen stretched his waist and said softly.

Yu Shisan looked at the neatly written lines of the poem: "Don't change it!"

"Back when Li Bai wrote Qingping Diao, I didn't change a single word. I was crazier than him. I didn't even change the punctuation marks! It's because Li Bai was born a thousand years earlier than me. Otherwise, the title of poet immortal can make him?! "

Everyone came forward to look at Gu Chen's poem on the Canghai map. This is a famous painting, and he really wrote on it without even thinking about it. If the writing is not good, the painting will be ruined Yet? ! JrNovels.com