Tiandao Library

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With a flick of his finger, he drew the last stroke.

Whoa!

With the completion of the painting, everyone seems to have entered a garden full of blooming flowers. The fragrance of the flowers is fragrant, and a peony stands proudly, giving people a feeling of overwhelming beauty.

"It's a painting of the Three Realms!"

"It has reached the realm of mind storage, amazing!"

"I just said how could Mr. Ji Mo lose..."

……

Being able to come here to buy paintings, and to be so sought after, he naturally knows something about paintings. I didn't see them just now, but now that Mr. Ji Mo has finished them, he immediately recognized them.

Even a one-star calligrapher and painter can't produce works with the realm of meaning every time.

Especially when there are so many people watching and competing with others.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Throwing the brush away, Mr. Ji Mo looked at the work he had drawn, and kept nodding his head.

To seduce girls, painting flowers is naturally the most suitable. As peony is the king of flowers, he put a lot of effort into practicing.For other paintings, I can't guarantee that I can enter the three realms. This painting has been practiced no less than a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Obviously, this time it was lucky to live up to its fate and achieved the expected effect.

It is difficult for a one-star calligrapher and painter who has been immersed for more than ten years to make calligraphy and painting reach the three realms of meaning. He, a one-star calligrapher and painter who has just been promoted, can do it easily, which means he has already stood invincible .

"So arrogant, let's see what you can draw?"

With a cold snort in his heart, he put down his work and looked up at Zhang Xuan not far away.

The wild beast finally jumped off the rice paper.

Because there was too much ink on the rice paper just now, no matter the plum blossoms stepped on by the footprints of wild beasts or the marks left by the fall just now, the rice paper is all covered with ink, and it is not dry now, and it looks watery.

Especially the marks left by the fall, because the hair of the wild beast is relatively hard, messy, and nothing.

"Is this the painting you said the wild beast made? Haha! I laughed so hard!"

Mr. Ji Mo almost dropped his jaw laughing.

I thought that the other party was so arrogant that he could really make the wild beast make some amazing paintings, but I didn't expect it to be just this thing...

This is also called painting?

Just sprinkle some ink on it, it's better than this, right?

"It's ridiculous to compare it with Mr. Ji!"

"If this is also called a painting, am I not also a calligrapher?"

"Ignorant guy, let's see how you step down later!"

Hearing his laughter, the others also focused their gazes, each one full of disdain.

If you just get some ink, it's called calligraphy and painting?

What a joke.

"Your... finished painting?"

With a wave of his hand to interrupt everyone's discussion, Vice President Wu looked at Zhang Xuan.

"Well, it's almost there..."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

If anyone pays attention, he will find that his body is trembling and his face is a little pale.

After studying in the Hall of Poison, he can turn the true energy of heaven into poison with one thought, and tonic with one thought.

Just now, he kept a ray of true energy in the beast and quietly controlled it, which allowed the beast to act according to his ideas on the paper. Although it was only a short ten minutes, it almost exhausted his energy and made him weak for a while.

"It seems that the cultivation base is too weak..."

With a sigh, he took a deep breath and quietly regained his strength.

Keeping true energy in the beast's body, relying on the method of controlling it to turn it into poison or tonic, stimulating the acupoints, so that the beast can do what it wants, sounds simple, but actually requires too much mental state.

If it weren't for the mood scale reaching above 5.0, it would definitely not be possible.

Of course, the more important thing is that this beast is very low level and easy to control. If it is a high level beast, with his current strength, it is impossible to even think about it.

"almost?"

Vice President Wu showed a look of disappointment.

I thought this guy could make something powerful, but I didn't expect it to be this thing...

"Okay, since Mr. Ji Mo has finished, and his side is almost done, I think we should announce the result directly!"

Vice President Cheng Feng said.

"it is good!"

Vice President Wu nodded, pointing to the works left by Mr. Ji Mo: "The peonies of Master Ji's calligrapher and painter are full of spiritual energy and lofty artistic conception.

After speaking, he looked at the work in front of Zhang Xuan: "I don't understand this picture, so it can be said...it's nothing..."

After hesitating for a moment, Vice President Wu continued: "So, my judgment result is...Ji Calligrapher and Painter won!"

"My point of view is the same as that of Vice President Wu!"

Vice President Cheng Feng nodded.

"I won……"

Hearing the judge's announcement of the result, Mr. Ji Mo sneered, and looked at Zhang Xuan: "Since the result has already been reached, should you kneel and get out by yourself, or let me beat you to kneel and throw you out of the Calligrapher and Painter Guild?"

The two had already made a bet before the competition just now, and the loser knelt down to apologize, get out of the painting and calligraphy guild, and never come back again.

Now that Zhang Xuan lost, how could he let go of the opportunity.

"This……"

Seeing Mr. Ji Mo's ferocious face, unreasonable, the two vice presidents looked at each other, wanting to dissuade them, but finally shook their heads.

This boy from outside doesn't respect calligraphy and painting, but actually uses wild beasts to paint, he should be taught a lesson, otherwise, wouldn't anyone be able to insult the Calligrapher and Painter Guild?

"Huh? Is this the judgment?"

After adjusting his breath for a while, Zhang Xuan regained some physical strength, and raised his head when he heard Mr. Ji Mo's proud words.

"What? The two vice presidents gave a verdict, you don't want to admit it?"

Mr. Ji Mo snorted coldly.

"The two vice presidents are two-star calligraphers and painters, and their vision is naturally true, but... I just said that my paintings are similar, and I didn't say that they were finished..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"Not finished? What do you mean? Is it possible that you don't admit defeat, but you still want to pick up the pen and continue drawing?"

Mr. Ji Mo was taken aback.

"Since it is said that the painting is made by a wild beast, of course I will not start the painting, but this painting is still the last step..."

Zhang Xuan smiled.

"last step?"

Everyone was stunned.

You let the wild beast draw this, nothing is a thing, even if there is a last step, what's the use?

Is it possible to change the result without using a pen?

"I think he just doesn't want to admit defeat!"

"If you lose, you don't admit it, but you still pretend to be aggressive. How can there be such a person!"

"Shameless!"

Everyone was discussing, looking at Zhang Xuan, each one showed deep disdain.

Weren't you very arrogant just now?

Why are you pretending now?

Even the two vice presidents, Cheng and Wu, were at a loss.

This is to make a pile of ink on the paper. If you don't use a brush, it will be impossible to turn it into a painting, right?

"The last step, that's good, you are done! I want to see, this step is completed, what else do you have to say!"

Mr. Ji Mo sneered.

"Well, I'm not going to be polite!"

Ignoring everyone's comments, Zhang Xuan came to the calligraphy and painting, grabbed a corner of the rice paper, and shook it lightly.

Whoa!

Originally there were quite a few drops of ink on it, but when he shook it, it immediately flowed down, covering the entire scroll.

"Okay, my last step is done!"

Putting the rice paper on the table casually, Zhang Xuan smiled.

"This is the end?"

Everyone was stunned. They thought what his so-called last step was, but they just shook the paper, and they were all at a loss.

"No...you look!"

I was wondering what the hell this guy was doing, when suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled out.

Hearing the sound, Vice President Cheng Feng and Vice President Wu turned their heads to look at the rice paper at the same time.

After a while, an unbelievable voice sounded from his mouth.

"This...this...how is this possible?"

2 Ninety chapters tie?

I saw the rice paper, which could not be seen at all, under Zhang Xuan's shaking, the accumulated ink flowed, and the many footprints left by the wild beasts were connected with each other, forming a picture of plum blossoms with bones.

Where the ink flows, there are sporadic plum blossoms blooming on the dark dry tree trunks. Although they are just flower buds, they look a bit bleak from a distance, but for some reason, they give people a sense of winter coming and biting cold.

The place where the savage beast fell below turned into two hideous rocks, and the traces left by the hair before turned into folds of different depths on the rock surface.

Samuume grows from the cracks in the stone, standing proudly in the cold.Mr. Ji Mo sets off the nobility of the peony with its beautiful flowers, but this cold plum, without a single flower, gives people a sense of arrogance, no one dares to compete, and they are afraid to stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Unwilling to struggle hard for spring, Renqun Fang was jealous.

Seeing this painting is like seeing the painter, walking alone on the edge of the world, even if others ignore me, so what?So what if you don't understand?As long as I remain proud, I will still be worthy of the world!

"I... why are you crying?"

"Me too, I feel as if I saw a person who was not understood, but still moved forward without flinching at all!"

"This is... the Three Realms of Painting and Calligraphy, meaning storage?"

"Yeah, otherwise, it would be impossible for us to resonate deeply with just one glance..."

……

The surroundings are dumb.

After a moment of silence, many people were moved by the desolate atmosphere in the scroll, their eyes turned red.

Calligraphy and painting with high artistic conception can affect the viewer's state of mind. Obviously, this is the one in front of you.

"A savage beast painted... a painting of the three realms of meaning?"

Everyone was infected by the charm of Samuume, Vice President Cheng Feng only felt his lips tremble and his body trembled slightly.

Others could see it, and he naturally recognized it. Under the shaking of the other party, the picture that was nothing just now has been upgraded countless levels in an instant. Not only is the aura compelling, but the artistic conception is instantly opened.

Works of this level, even for them, need to be brewed for a long time before they can be drawn.

A savage beast walked a few steps, rolled... and then drew it with a shake...