"This is... the slush technique!"
"It is said that the founder of Wu Dao in those days invented the painting method by observing the flying birds, like the claws of snow and mud, and the blink of an eye from east to west... Painting with this technique has a far-reaching artistic conception, and even before the content appears, it is already fascinating!"
"This technique has been learned by very few for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect that the talented Ziqing girl not only learned it, but also performed it so smoothly. She will definitely win this competition!"
"It seems that as long as the painting and calligraphy does not exceed nine stars, no one can beat it..."
…
There was an uproar all around.
This most talented woman of the Zhang family, once she makes a move, her brush, paper, ink, technique, and even her state of mind... are all flawless and amazingly perfect.
"good… "
Zhang Xuan also nodded secretly.
As an eight-star calligrapher and painter, his eyesight is stronger than that of everyone around him. Naturally, he can see that the girl in front of him is indeed not easy to deal with.
Compared to the Holy Son I met when I first broke into the Master Teacher Building, he was only stronger than me!
Although the Holy Son Hall has gathered countless geniuses in the continent, it is not the Holy Son among them, or the younger generation who is number one in the world.
Just like Zhang Feng of the Spirit Awakening Masters Guild, although he is the Holy Son and his spiritual arousing technique is unparalleled, he is still slightly inferior to Wang Ying, the genius who has just entered the headquarters... Otherwise, the other party will not look for him. Zhang Xuan helped.
Same thing.
The Holy Son in the Holy Son's Hall was very strong in calligraphy and painting, but he seemed to be far from as good as the one in front of him.
Wow!
The brush is gently waved in the air, giving people a sense of beauty. Zhang Ziqing's whole person is like a machine, with perfect control. Every line and every drop of ink on the glossy paper emits an intoxicating light. , people fall into it at first glance and cannot extricate themselves.
"Master Zhang... She has drawn so much, you should start quickly, otherwise, you will really lose..."
While observing, I heard an anxious voice next to me.
Turning around, he saw Jian Qinsheng still covering his forehead, full of helplessness.
"Don't worry yet..."
After taking a look at the Changxiang in front of him and seeing how long it had been, Zhang Xuan shook his head.
His painting is very simple and can be completed in one or twenty breaths, so there is no need to chase.
Knowing that the saint in front of him, who had once entered the famous master building and surpassed the Calligraphers and Painters Guild, was very powerful in calligraphy and painting, Jian Qinsheng stopped talking and looked over with embarrassment: "Just don't be in a hurry... Ahem, Zhang Master, can I discuss something with you?"
"Junior brother, just say it doesn't matter!"
Zhang Xuan nodded.
"It's like this... What you represent now is Kendo... Can you please stop creating other professions..."
After a pause, Jian Qinsheng said.
To be honest, he really regretted bringing this guy here!
They came here for a sword competition, but the expert who was good at swordsmanship didn't see it, so he first destroyed the other person's formation, and then Qi Ling filled the courtyard with stone statues... and then he had to compete with others in calligraphy and painting...
Formation, spiritual enlightenment, calligraphy and painting, treasure appraisal, each one is better than the other...
You are really... just here for a sword show, could you please pay attention to your identity
You are my senior brother now. Is it really okay to be so flamboyant in other professions
"This... is quite true!"
When he asked, Zhang Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I didn't think enough about it..."
I just wanted to give the Zhang family a blow. I forgot about this. I came to the Zhang family as a swordsman. Before the sword competition started, I created so many professions. It really didn't look good and gave people a feeling that I was not doing my job properly. .
"It's okay, as long as you remember, we are here to compete with swords..."
Seeing his admission, Jian Qinsheng found it inconvenient to continue, so he had no choice but to nod.
If it weren't for him, the other party wouldn't have been able to come over. Even if something went wrong, he would still be grateful and cannot blame him.
"I remember… "
After nodding his head, Zhang Xuan was about to continue speaking when he heard a burst of cheers from the front.
"It's amazing that it was completed so quickly!"
"What a beautiful painting. Fairy Ziqing, can you sell this painting to me?"
"To succeed in painting in such a short period of time is worthy of being a genius that even calligraphers and painters guilds have not seen for thousands of years..."
…
There were discussions all around. Zhang Xuan looked up and saw the girl in front of him. The brush waving in the air had stopped, and a painting appeared in front of everyone.
It's a mangosteen.
Although there are no other plants to set it off, each bamboo is as green as growing on paper. It is constantly swaying under the breeze and will grow out of it at any time.
There are a dozen bamboos in total, and each one seems to have its own emotions and life, with different shapes and no similarities.
“It gives spirituality to the things you draw, as if they are alive, it’s amazing!”
Zhang Xuan nodded again.
I thought I could win by just making a painting, but now it seems that it is not that easy.
The level of the girl in front of him was much higher than he imagined.
Paintings and calligraphy are not necessarily more complicated. The more colorful the colors, the higher the level. The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible. Many truly famous paintings are actually very simple.
Just like to test whether a chef is really good, let him make a dish of shredded potatoes.
The simpler it is, the more skill it shows.
The piece of bamboo in front of you looks casual and a bit "recorded", but in fact, if you look closely, you can find that each one of them seems to be alive and has its own unique life.
Moreover, between each root, the virtual and the real meet, and they are well-proportioned, and the prototype of the world in the painting has already been formed.
If the other party hadn't been young and limited in cultivation, he might have been able to create the most peak paintings and become a nine-star calligrapher and painter.
"No wonder other people say that if you can't draw Nine Stars, it's hard to beat..."
With a sigh, Zhang Xuan felt strong pressure.
If you want to surpass the opponent's painting, I'm afraid you can only have a true nine-star work.
"What, is Master Zhang willing to admit defeat?"
While I was thinking, I heard a girl's voice.
Looking up, he saw a sneer on Zhang Ziqing's lips.
Now she finally understood why the other party didn't bet on her painting, but on a top-quality spiritual stone. Her painting was so precious, and if she really wanted to lose, the other party would definitely not be able to afford to lose...
This is why he is pretending to be mysterious, so that he can get off the ground.
"Admit defeat? How is this possible?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Your paintings are very good. In this case, I have to show some real skills..."
With a sigh, he flipped his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his palm. He shook his head in the air and took back the ring. He took out another sword, shook his head again and took it back.
Repeatedly, I finally found a long sword that seemed suitable. I held it in my palm, looked around, and suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of my foot.
Hooray!
A stone slab flew flat under his feet and landed in front of him.
"I started..."
With a faint smile, Zhang Xuan held a long sword and stabbed at the stone slab.
"You don't use a brush? You don't use glossy paper... you use swords and slates to draw?"
With a flick of her delicate body, Zhang Ziqing's fire of ignorance suddenly rose and almost exploded.