Brother, can you please stop painting? Appreciating other people's paintings is enjoyable and they may even charge money for it, but appreciating your paintings makes me question my life.
No one has figured out what you have drawn yet, which is fine, but it can actually miraculously help a little girl with only a little talent but no cultivation to condense her talent, and she even condensed five strands of talent at once.
What about those of us who want to criticize your paintings? A group of people stared at Yang Zhen's paintings with their eyes wide open. The unique shapes and the imaginative lines seemed to have turned into slaps, hitting everyone's faces with crackling sounds, which was very lively.
But why, why can such a ghost thing help Tianrou Condensation? Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen in shock, and still hadn't reacted. Ji Shulin's mouth twitched constantly, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look, and then looked at Yang Zhen's "ghostly talisman", he couldn't tell what Yang Zhen was drawing.
Throughout the ages, the Youzhou Continent has produced countless amazing painters, and some of them are able to enter the Dao through painting. Although they are not as good as Mr., who has achieved a great Dao system through literature, the ingenious works of those amazing talents have all been passed down through the ages. Ji Shulin has a feeling that if... if Yang Zhen's painting is passed down, I don't know what the future of painting will be like.
Thinking of this, Ji Shulin actually had an urge to rush up and tear up Yang Zhen's ghost painting.
But he couldn't bear to destroy this rare work.
Sun Yushi surprised Ji Shulin a little. He had an extraordinary strong willpower and could withstand such a blow. Although he looked confused and didn't seem to know who he was or what he was doing, he did not collapse after all.
After hearing that Yang Zhen wanted to paint more, Ji Shulin's mouth not only twitched, but also the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.
This Yang Zhen is really...unyielding.
However, Ji Shulin had no intention of stopping him. On the contrary, he was a little curious about what else Yang Zhen could draw.
Could it be that Yang Zhen is actually a great painter, and he is going to prove himself with his amazing paintings? Ji Shulin's eyes lit up, and he was looking forward to it.
Sun Yushi suddenly stood up, her hair tied up and flying wildly, she laughed like a madman, pointed at Yang Zhen and said:
"I don't believe it! I don't accept it! This must be a conspiracy between you and this little girl. I remember this little girl has been drawing dragons here in Hailou. Her accomplishments are even better than mine, but she can't control the dragon's head. You two must have used some crooked tricks to deceive me!"
Hearing this, the people around were all in an uproar and looked at Yang Zhen hesitantly.
Yang Zhen and Tian Rou looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, saying: "This kid has gone crazy, but he did tell the truth. Your attainments are indeed higher than his!"
"You!" Sun Yushi's face flushed, and he pointed at Yang Zhen and cursed, "Asshole, did you understand what I was saying? I said you were deceiving me, deceiving Elder Ji, and deceiving the world. For someone like you, don't even think about getting Mr.'s approval. With Mr.'s great wisdom..."
"Tian Rou!" Yang Zhen suddenly looked at Tian Rou with a serious face, interrupted Sun Yushi's words, and said seriously: "Remember, the most important thing for a person is to reflect on yourself three times a day, learn from your strengths and overcome your weaknesses. Ignorance is not terrible. What is terrible is ignorance without knowing it, and always finding excuses on others, just like someone who pretends to be crazy and stupid when he can't find an excuse!"
"Well, I'll remember that, Brother Yang Zhen!" Tian Rou smiled sweetly and nodded, adding, "You said it very well!"
Puff! Sun Yushi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ferocious, he opened his mouth but didn't say a word, finally he gritted his teeth and wiped his mouth, uttering: "I don't believe it!"
Yang Zhen glanced at Sun Yushi and said to Tian Rou, "Dragon and Tiger Xiangzhi, we already have the dragon. Now, can I draw you a real 'Tiger Roaring in the Forest'?"
Hearing this, the people around became excited.
Fight! Fight! Using the dragon to defeat the tiger, Yang Zhen defeated Sun Yushi miserably. Although he was suspected of using Tian Rou's painting skills, he did help Tian Rou complete the condensation.
However, everyone was troubled by the fact that Yang Zhen was still talking about the "dragon". If it was a dragon's head, everyone present would dare to eat it!
Now that he heard that Yang Zhen was also going to paint a picture of a tiger roaring in the mountains, when comparing the two with Sun Yushi, there was no room for tricks.
He never believed that Yang Zhen could use other people's paintings to help others condense their essence. All of this was because the dragon body was already impeccable.
As everyone waited eagerly, Yang Zhen came to the table and picked up an ordinary Langhao brush. Tian Rou hurried to Yang Zhen and said, "Brother Yang, Xiao Rou will help you grind the ink!"
Yang Zhen nodded, dipped his hand in ink, and hovered over the paper with one hand.
Hiss! Everyone around took a deep breath and stared at the tip of Yang Zhen's pen, even stopping their breathing for fear of missing a single word.
Everyone was so embarrassed that their faces turned red, but Yang Zhen still didn't put pen to paper. They couldn't help but hesitate. Could it be that Yang Zhen was really taking advantage of the situation and couldn't paint anymore? Sun Yushi sneered repeatedly, with an excited look on his face. Yang Zhen's true face was about to be revealed. He was still the high-spirited champion of Shuiling State, a great talent who condensed the four literary talents.
At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly shook his head and said, "No, the tiger I drew is too fierce. I must find something to restrain it. Xiaorou, please help me get another pen. I want to draw a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and a proud phoenix!"
What? Everyone was shocked. Take another pen?
Shooting with both hands? This... Is Yang Zhen crazy? Others would spend dozens of days studying for a single painting, but he actually wanted to shoot with both hands, paint at the same time, and also to make two different paintings? If the dragon and tiger are difficult to draw, then the phoenix is even more difficult to draw with its spirit. The dragon shape can still shake the sky, but a phoenix without spirit is almost no different from a big bird.
No one dared to draw the phoenix easily, because the charm of the phoenix was not something that ordinary people could draw. Ji Shulin took a breath. Even he didn't dare to draw the phoenix easily, so why was Yang Zhen so sure? Among all the people, only Tian Rou did not doubt him. She nodded and handed Yang Zhen another pen with admiration.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
After dipping the two pens in ink again, Yang Zhen nodded and said, "This is more or less in line with my style!"
Everyone was speechless. Why don't you draw faster? Snap! Snap! Two huge ink spots formed on the left and right pieces of rice paper. The ink was like an arrow, as if it was divinely assisted. One was like what Sun Yushi had done when he was drawing, forming the outline of a mountain forest and convex rocks, and the other was spread all over the sky, falling on the paper like stars.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly and started drawing quickly with his left and right hands. The lines were also crooked and there was no difference in thickness, not to mention the light and dark shadows.
Soon, a picture of a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and a picture of a proud and majestic phoenix bird appeared in Yang Zhen's left and right hands.
only……
A cool breeze blew by, and everyone present was petrified.
Sun Yushi suddenly pushed through the crowd, stretched his neck to look, and laughed out loud.
"This... this is a picture of a tiger roaring in the forest. This tiger, this tiger, hahahaha, this tiger is really fierce."
A round tiger with its mouth wider than its body standing on a boulder and roaring. It looks super fierce and super cute, and it’s a fucking simple drawing.
There's no way. Yang Zhen doesn't know how to paint. Even his simple sketches are crooked. This is already his best level.
Ji Shulin had a strange look on his face. He came to the two paintings and was also shocked. He pointed at the picture of the phoenix with a sullen face and said in an angry and trembling voice: "Is this a chicken?"
Yang Zhenyi glared: "It's terrible to be uneducated. This is clearly a phoenix. Oops, I forgot to draw the halo on the phoenix's head. Sorry."
Let's go to sleep, we'll have fun tomorrow! (End of this chapter)