the next day!
The front page of the "Furong Daily" in Furong City, Fujian Province, China, devoted an entire page to publishing in detail the true identity of the mysterious genius painter Sunny, written by the gold medal beauty reporter Sally. article.
"The Genius Hidden in the World"!
This is the title proposed by Sally, followed by a subtitle that is even more arrogant and exaggerated. The subtitle is "Let Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, etc. stand behind."
If there had not been the European art exhibition in Paris the day before yesterday, this report by "Furong Daily" would have been criticized by thousands of people. Foreign media, especially the European media, would have been criticized overwhelmingly. But now, after the front page headline of "Furong Daily" came out, the European media not only did not refute the slightest, but directly translated the report and put it on the headlines of their own websites or newspapers. .
Suddenly, the true identity of the talented mysterious painter Sunny was Su Lin, a freshman at Qingbei University in China. This news exploded around the world.
Even people who were not interested in oil painting at all before, under such indiscriminate news reports, could not help but search for what kind of amazing paintings this talented painter who attracted global attention had painted. And when these people saw Su Lin's paintings of "Her Her Her" and "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" through the pictures on the website, although the photos were not one ten thousandth of the real ones, they were shocked.
Many famous painters in Europe use different painting techniques through different factions to incorporate some of the emotions and demands they want to express into their paintings. When someone who understands these techniques looks at it. Naturally, we can understand the painter’s good intentions. For example, the combination of paints, the structure of lines, and even the spatial layout of paintings are all similar techniques.
However, Su Lin's paintings. What he wants to express to the audience does not rely on these crude techniques at all. It can be said that Su Lin attached his own spirit to the entire painting, every detail and every point in the painting. Every piece of paint is filled with Su Lin's spirit. Comparing it with Su Lin's paintings, even the most ignorant audience can feel that other people's paintings are dead, while only Su Lin's paintings are alive. [
Such a painting. Such a painter, even if some people are maliciously slandering him, can still not resist the frenzied admiration and praise.
Even the American "Times Magazine" made Su Lin the cover character of this issue, and did not hesitate to praise him at all, evaluating Su Lin as the greatest painter in human history.
But Su Lin at this time. But he cleverly avoided the reporters who wanted to chase him to Qingbei University to interview him. Went to the National Stadium in the city center.
Because here today is the Huashan Sword Discussing and Martial Arts Competition held by martial arts comrades from the Huaxia Kingdom. Su Lin was going to represent Hanmen in the battle, and Han Shouyi and Yuan Mingliang had arrived at the scene early.
And when Su Lin arrived at the scene, he discovered that there were really everyone in this martial arts conference. Su Lin not only saw old monks wearing cassocks, but also beautiful little nuns holding swords, and even some weird-looking so-called martial arts people.
"Master. It seems that there are a lot of people coming!"
Su Lin stretched and asked, "How long did the competitions last in the past?"
"Su Lin, looking at you looking so relaxed, you must have full confidence?" Han Shouyi smiled. Said, "This martial arts competition usually takes about five days, and after several rounds, the winner can be determined. This is not only an agreement between me and a few old guys, but also for all martial arts practitioners in the world. A grand event. Now that ancient martial arts is in decline, fewer and fewer people can bear the temper to practice. If this continues, how many martial arts will be lost in China? You see how great such a grand event is, martial arts colleagues can enjoy it Share your experiences.”
"Is this considered a grand event in the martial arts world? Master, are you mistaken? There are all kinds of cats and dogs, but the old monk and the bull-nosed Taoist priest should be good at it. The others, namely the three or two kittens, are not there at all. The need to compete.”
Originally, according to Su Lin's expectation, even the master Han Shouyi took this competition so seriously, and there must be many experts coming. However, when he arrived at the venue, he saw that there were a bunch of people coming, and it turned out to be Huaxia. Has the ancient martial arts declined? In Su Lin's eyes, these people only knew a few moves.
"You have good eyesight. Master Yuantong of Shaolin Temple is also an old friend of mine. Once, I fought with him for hundreds of rounds with no outcome. There is also Zhao Zhenren of Qingxu Mountain, who has been practicing Taoism in seclusion. His skills are also unfathomable. However, this time you don’t have to fight these old guys. The players participating in the competition have age restrictions. Looking at other people, they should not be your opponents. "
As soon as Han Shou glanced at the field, he knew that Su Lin was guaranteed to win this time.
"These people are definitely not my opponents, but the competition one after another is too slow. I have to think of a way to resolve the battle quickly. I don't want to stay here and watch these cats and dogs juggling."
Su Lin almost laughed when he heard that the great Shaolin monk was named Yuantong, but he still asked his master, "Master, does Master Yuantong have several juniors named Huitong, Shentong, etc.?"
"Eh? Su Lin, do you even know this? You know, Huitong and Shentong have been living in seclusion in the mountains of Shaolin Temple. Few people know their whereabouts." Han Shouyi said in surprise. [
"This... I'm not the only one who knows this, right? I guess all the Chinese people should know it. Yuantong's good friends are Shentong and Huitong... Hehe!" Su Lin scanned the audience and said with a smile, "Master, there really isn't anything today. The people from the Yuan Clan are here, and it seems that the remaining ones have really been driven out and killed by the Song family. Even if there are a few fish that slipped through the net, they are probably hiding completely."
"Well! The Yuanmen didn't come this time. I'm afraid the people here won't know. From now on, there won't be any more Yuanmen."
Han Shou smiled, and then the stadium's announcement rang, and all the contestants had to draw lots to determine the order of the competition. Su Lin saw the information on the big screen. There were actually eighty-six people participating in the competition this time. In this way, two people fight against each other, and then the winner will advance to the next round. Then we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse and the Moon
In Su Lin's eyes, the skills of these people are really beyond the realm of elegance. Perhaps in the eyes of others, their moves are still a bit showy, and many of them can even defeat many with one person. But in Su Lin's eyes, In his eyes, if you want to deal with them, you don't need to use any more tricks at all.
"Let's do this! Host, host... I have a request."
In order to save his precious time, Su Lin directly ignored the drawing process, jumped on the stage, called the host over, took the microphone, and said to the people below, "Fellow comrades, I, Su Lin, represent Hanmen Go out and play. But, my time is precious. It’s such a waste of time to fight one promotion match after another. Now that I’m on stage, why don’t you challenge me one by one? This saves time. "
"What? Who is this brat above? He is so arrogant! Does he think he is the enemy of the world?"
"That's right! To save time, one person wants to challenge all of us?"
"Are you tired of living? You know, our representatives are all orthodox Chinese martial arts. Even if this kid is from the Han sect, he can't be so arrogant!"
"Even Huo Qitian, who has been ranked first in the Han sect before, dare not boast that he can deal with so many of us by himself. Even a wheel battle can kill him..."
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Sure enough, Su Lin's words aroused public outrage. Especially since these are all martial arts practitioners, most of them have bad tempers. Immediately, someone couldn't help it anymore and jumped onto the stage. This was a tall black man. He actually held a pumpkin hammer in his hand. He swung it with great force. The hammer alone probably weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
"Are you going to bring weapons to this competition?"
Su Lin asked when he saw this tall black man coming onto the stage and his bluffing pumpkin hammer.
"It's natural for everyone to compete based on their abilities, and no one stipulates that you are not allowed to use weapons. Stop talking nonsense, you brat, you are so crazy! Give me a hammer..." As soon as the tall black man came on stage, he launched an attack on Su Lin. He swung the big hammer and hit Su Lin hard.
Although the tall black man's hammer was heavy and heavy, he was not slow at all when using it. After taking a look at Su Lin, he rushed over desperately and hit him hard. Just when everyone thought that Su Lin would be hit by the tall black man, Su Lin did not dodge and directly kicked the tall black man in the abdomen like a spring.
boom!
The tall black man, who weighed at least 200 kilograms, plus his pumpkin hammer, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, was kicked five or six meters away by Su Lin and fell directly to the bottom of the ring. The audience quickly moved away, and then when they came closer, they found a big hole in the ground. Although the tall black man was not dead, he was a bloody mess, groaning and hurting on the ground. I no longer have the strength to scream.
Uproar!
The ordinary-looking Su Lin actually had such skills, which made everyone present who looked down upon Su Lin blind. Then Su Lin's words became even more domineering. After kicking the tall black man away with his hammer, Su Lin stood on the stage, pointed at these martial arts people and said: "This time, I am the first. The third senior brother Huo Qitian did not come, but we Hanmen still want it. You guys... fight for the second place!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote and vote monthly. Your support is mine. The biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)
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