"My God.....!" Rui Xiong covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it any longer. It's fine to draw the nudes of these girls, but he is a man! Even his key parts are drawn to reveal every detail... ..
Lu Sheng also couldn't bear to look directly and turned his face away.
Only Irene was left alone, her face was flushed, her neck was hot, and her hand was already stretched towards the solid wooden chair beside her. I'm afraid it could hit Zhuo Siqing on the head in the next second.
The conflict inevitably broke out, Irene desperately wanted to smash Zhuo Siqing to death with a chair, but Rui Xiong held her back.
Lu Sheng was speechless.
In fact, these so-called art exhibition competitions are just small games like playing house for him.
Now it seems that although there are some merits in some places, it is still a waste of time in general.
He came here to spend time doing a lot of comprehension and raising his realm,
Under Rui Xiong's hard persuasion and Zhuo Siqing's repeated apologies, Irene finally gave up her plan to fight Zhuo Siqing. It's just that, this painting can't participate in the competition.
Regardless of whether he draws well or not, just this theme alone can give almost all the judges a negative score. He was lucky not to be kicked out of the art exhibition, and had many friends.
Swish Swish.
Lu Sheng walked up and daubed Zhuo Siqing's painter a few times, and the pattern on the canvas suddenly became more and more smudged. At least they couldn't see the details of the nakedness of the three of them.
"Hey!! You child!!" Zhuo Siqing became impatient, and rushed over to stop him, but was blocked by Lu Sheng with one hand, unable to move.
"My hard work!!" Zhuo Siqing yelled loudly.
Lu Sheng put the smeared painting back to its original place. He was originally interested in painting, but now seeing the miraculous scene just now, he suddenly became curious about the paintings of more and stronger painters.
The exhibition began soon, and the works of the trio were also hung on the wall opposite the single room for the judges and the public to judge and vote.
Lu Sheng simply ignored Rui Xiong and the others. While the three were discussing the works, he walked out by himself and looked at the exhibition one by one.
The paintings here are much stronger in simple techniques, but there are only three groups in total that can really give him that shocking feeling.
Rui Xiong and others counted as one group, and there were two other groups. One group was led by a sunny boy with short green hair.
The other group was led by a nobleman with deep eyes.
One of the two draws with the theme of harvesting sweat, and the other draws with the theme of the students who have finally become talents taught by the teacher.
Lu Sheng carefully looked at the paintings on both sides, and there were only one or two paintings that really had that kind of shock.
Vaguely, Lu Sheng even felt that when he was appreciating these paintings with special feelings, some kind of qualitative change seemed to be happening inside himself. There is also a deeper understanding of certain things.
The art exhibition ended soon, and the competition voted. Even if Lu Sheng got his shot, there was still a huge gap. Zhuo Siqing got the fourth place.
In fact, only the top three are useful, and it doesn't matter if the fourth or fifth place follows, so this is a consolation prize.
Although he only won the fourth place, Zhuo Siqing still felt like a holiday. He returned home happily and wanted to celebrate. After Lu Sheng forcefully stopped him, he didn't calm down for several days.
After returning home from the art exhibition, Lu Sheng couldn't forget the wonderful feeling of being touched by the painting.
Although this world is just a transition, I just fancy the huge time flow difference here, but if I can dig out more things that are useful to me. Lu Sheng would not leave it alone.
After returning from the art exhibition, he was very interested in the painters who painted these powerful and even shocking paintings.
After giving Zhuo Siqing a reason to go on a trip, Lu Sheng went out directly, quietly went to the exhibition hall, and got the addresses and names of the top three painters before.
He was going to visit them all in person.
The painters who can create these paintings are definitely spiritually abnormal.
Yanrong Town, the suburbs, Bailin Mansion.
The autumn wind was cool, and in the golden forest, a young boy with short blond hair was holding several paintbrushes vigorously, and pots of colored paints of different sizes were placed everywhere on the ground.
In front of him, a painting of colorful elk running in the dark forest, more than 90% of the content has been completed.
Cough cough cough.
The boy suddenly lowered his head and coughed. His name is Jie Lian, and he is also the number one in this art exhibition in the district.
He is a top painter who is known as a true ghost, but unfortunately, when he was about to show his grand ambitions in the painting world, he suffered a sudden and serious illness, which interrupted his future, his future.
Right now, his hand trembles even when he picks up a paintbrush.
So he needs to pinch the pen very hard to avoid shaking and causing the drawn lines to lose their original meaning.
"Did you draw this?"
Suddenly a voice came from deep in the woods.
An unimaginably tall and strong man walked out slowly and stopped in front of Jelian.
"Unexpectedly, Jelian Derry, known as the head of ghosts, would be willing to live in seclusion in such a remote and unknown town here. It's ridiculous."
"Who are you?"
Jelian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who came, with a slight hint of vigilance on his face.
"Me? A person who likes paintings." Lu Sheng said flatly.
With regard to all the information about the ghost on the opposite side, he has almost learned through the psychological guidance technique.
Others in this world cannot be used, but psychological guidance is still possible. Although some are weakened because of the rules, most of the abilities are fine.
"People who love painting? What's your purpose?" Jelian had regained his composure. He is a dying person, no matter what danger he faces, he has been able to keep calm.
Lu Sheng stared at the radiant soul of the person in front of him. It was hard for him to imagine that such a low-level world could produce such a powerful and pure genius.
If this person in front of him is placed in Dayin, or in other cultivation worlds, he will definitely be a one in a million super genius.
In this low-level world, you can rely on your own groping to train your soul to the level of a soldier.
If you really give him a step, I really don't know how far he can explode.
"I feel sorry for you." Lu Sheng said slowly, "Your talent, even in the entire God's Eye finals, not many people can match it. But due to physical reasons, you can only spend the rest of your life here."
"If you have nothing else to do, can you please leave? I want to rest." Jelian interrupted Lu Sheng directly.
"I can cure you." Lu Sheng said bluntly.
"!" Jelian was slightly taken aback, then laughed. "Do you know what disease I have?"
"Permanent muscle lysis." Lu Sheng said flatly. This is the complete terminal illness of this world.
"Then you still..." Jelian was stunned.
"Because I need your strength." Since Lu Sheng came to this world, he would never waste time step by step.
He wants to lay the foundation as quickly as possible, and then absorb all the essence of this world. Help yourself to achieve true sublimation.
Jelian gritted his teeth. He wanted to refute, but there was a faint sense of conviction in the other party that he could not refute. This inexplicable feeling, combined with a strong sense of oppression, made him believe it.
"How do you want me to help you? If you can really cure me, my power is your power." Jelian seriously promised.
"It's very simple, I want you to help me complete a painting."
Lu Sheng smiled.
months later.
Just when Zhuo Siqing was still enjoying participating in art exhibitions and competitions everywhere, a mysterious organization called Silver Hand began to spread unknowingly and secretly in the domestic painting circle.
The strength of this organization spread rapidly, and many central cities in large cities were gradually captured by its members.
The evil painter known as the most dangerous in the world's painting circles was like an immature baby in front of them.
Any member of the Silver Hand is the most dangerous and powerful painter ever in the dark painting world.
Some of their paintings can cause disasters in varying degrees, some can affect emotions, and some can manipulate people's hearts.
Some can even cause physical diseases in the human body and cause death.
Originally, their strength was extremely powerful, but after joining the Silver Hand, their strength instantly increased several times, reaching a terrifying level that is almost invincible.
Within the Federation, the big states of Jelian fell, and the number of members of the Silver Hand was increasing. Even if they only wanted the strongest, in the end, most of the entire Federation area was occupied by members of the Silver Hand.
High-ranking federal officials and generals tried to suppress this evil wind, but to no avail.
In the Silver Hand, the members known as the Silver Painters are too powerful, and all people and things that stand in their way are crushed to pieces by their mind-controlling force.
And at this moment, a rumor slowly began to spread on the black market.
It is said that the rise of the Silver Hand is due to a painting, a strange and mysterious painting with powerful abilities.
This painting was originally incomplete, but the leader of the Silver Hand completed part of it, thus gaining an incomparably powerful and shocking power.
There are even rumors that if this painting can be completely completed, it will have a powerful power beyond the Silver Hand, and even seize the huge power they have already mastered.
This rumor became more and more true, and soon, the rumor finally reached the ears of the senior officials of the World God's Eye organization.
... ... ... ... ... .
In Mudohai, a villa in the center of a deserted island.
"This is the magic painting that has been circulated that made the Silver Hand rise?"
Under the setting sun, Osiris' slashed face became more solemn and handsome, giving people an indescribable sense of dignity.
He was the God's Eye who served three times in a row, and he is also the man behind the current God's Eye, the strongest painter in the world.
His color layer is known as the color of the sky, and every time the God's Eye competition, he is the decisive figure who attends as the main judge.
At this time, a gray painting that looked a bit chaotic was placed in front of him.
On the canvas is a huge wheel shape, and each line segment of the wheel shape has a large blank space, which needs to be filled with additional content.
"It is said that as long as you complete this painting correctly, and then place it in a special place, you will be able to gain unimaginable power." There is also a platinum long-haired woman in a white slim suit standing in the side room.