Chapter 496: Impersonating Master Yunlu

Yunnan and Guizhou Provinces.

A village in a small southern town.

Liu Yan'er had finished the worship, but her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

More than 20 years have passed, and it is really not easy to find my hometown again.

Fortunately, the old chief of this remote mountain village is kind-hearted and has been helping to clean the ancestral hall over the years, otherwise this place would have become a wasteland long ago.

It was the old village chief who helped set up the tablet.

After Liu Yan'er finished the worship, she went to thank the old village chief, and then the two of them set out on their journey back to Jiangnan Province.

When passing through a small town, they suddenly heard a commotion. Upon asking, they found out that Master Yunlu had appeared in this small town and was painting for everyone on the spot.

Master Yunlu is a well-known figure in the calligraphy and painting circles.

His appearance naturally caused a commotion.

Liu Yan'er's jade fingers creaked as she pinched the things. She snorted delicately and said, "What a great Master Yunlu! I want to see who he is!"

She had just finished paying homage to her parents and was feeling depressed and wanted to hit someone, but she didn't expect such a coincidence that she ran into a counterfeit of Master Yunlu. Shouldn't she catch him and vent her anger on him?

Liu Yan'er knew that little Lu Yun was Master Yunlu, so the so-called Master Yunlu was undoubtedly a fake.

Lu Yun grabbed the hot-tempered girl and said with a smile, "Let's go and take a look first!"

He wore a black baseball cap to cover his shiny bald head, and he also wore sunglasses and a mask on his face, which concealed his identity very well.

This is the trouble with public figures.

It would be quite troublesome if someone recognized him as Lord Yuntian.

Lu Yun really missed the time when he used to walk around the busy streets with a swagger, but no one knew he was Lord Yuntian, and he could act as a hooligan as he wanted.

Not anymore.

How can the dignified Lord Yuntian behave like a gangster?

Absolutely not!

The two followed the crowded crowd and came to a painting stall, where they saw an unkempt man sitting in the middle of the stall.

He is about forty to fifty years old.

Hair is a mess.

His beard is unshaven and his hair is connected to his temples.

If you put a broken bowl in front of him and say he is a beggar on the street, it wouldn't feel out of place at all.

But what was placed in front of him was not a broken bowl, but a painting stall.

This is amazing.

That unkempt look is not sloppy, it's personality, it's bohemian, and it's definitely artistic.

On the contrary, it makes people more convinced that he is Master Yunlu.

Behind this sloppy man, a row of men and women stood respectfully.

One of the men with short hair came out and said, "Everyone, don't be surprised. Our Master Yunlu has always been so unique."

He explained the slovenly man's look.

The onlookers cheered and praised.

An artist is an artist, his realm is high and he is no longer obsessed with external image.

What people pursue is the height of thought.

I admire you!

Listening to the praise from the people around him, the man with the crew cut showed a satisfied smile and continued, "This time our Master Yunlu came to Yunnan and Guizhou Province to collect folk songs. He suddenly became very interested and had an overwhelming desire to create. So he decided to give everyone a treat and paint two paintings on the spot."

As soon as the crew-cut man finished speaking, cheers rang out from all around.

The crew-haired man was quite satisfied. He bent down and respectfully asked the sloppy man, "Master, shall we start now?"

The sloppy man didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

So the crew-haired man said to the men and women in the row behind him, "The master said he wants to paint now, so spread out the paper."

"Yes!"

Several people worked together to tear open a pale scroll that was about 1.5 meters high and nearly three meters long, keeping the surface flat.

The man with the crew cut handed the ink pen to the sloppy man and said, "Master, please!"

"No need."

Unexpectedly, the sloppy man pushed the ink pen away, took a big gulp of liquor, then stood up suddenly and dipped his palm directly into the ink soup.

Turn around and look at the huge pale painting.

Hold your breath.

Very impressive.

Followed by.

"Haha!"

A huge roar suddenly erupted from the sloppy man's mouth, instantly lifting the spirits of everyone around him, and he himself seemed to be suddenly given an injection of chicken blood.

Instantly enter a state of frenzy.

He dipped his fingers in ink and quickly drew pictures of dragons and tigers leaping on the pale painting.

After a series of impressive operations.

The slovenly man stopped and shouted, "Collect!"

The frenzy state disappeared instantly.

The sloppy man sat back in the middle of the painting stall, looking calm and composed. He never raised his eyelids and didn't even look at the onlookers around him.

however.

The onlookers were all stunned.

It’s not that the sloppy man’s painting skills are superb, but because they simply can’t understand this sloppy man’s "masterpiece"!

In other words, even if a child peed over there, the shape he could draw would be better looking than his.

Commonly known as ghost painting!

Is this guy really Master Yunlu?

Everyone couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

At this time, the man with the buzz cut spoke again, with an unfathomable smile, "Everyone, I know you are all confused now, but it doesn't matter, I will explain it to you."

"In fact, our Master Yunlu has been trying new painting styles. This work is the latest style that the master has realized."

"We all know that Master Yunlu's works focus on artistic conception rather than form. This work is a continuation of the master's consistent stream of consciousness. It directly removes the 'form' and leaves only the 'meaning', which is a more profound realm of painting."

"..."

The crew-haired man finished explaining.

The onlookers around looked at each other in bewilderment.

Of course they all know that Master Yunlu follows the stream-of-consciousness style, but isn’t your stream of consciousness too conscious?

Ask him himself if you can understand what he is drawing?

I can still achieve the same effect by holding a pig.

Isn't this treating us like fools?