Chapter 63

Name:Heavenly Star Author:Mars Gravity
"This... This... I can't believe it!"

"God, I can't believe my eyes."

"It's incredible! Until today, I don't know what real painting is. "

"You can make a bird completely as a real object, which is the real painting skill!"

"I want to worship him, I want to worship him as a teacher!"

"Come on, he's the son of the Ye family. He won't take you in as a little Dean of the college. Besides, you're too old."

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All kinds of exclamations, all kinds of incredible shouts. At this time, the enthusiasm is far more than the previous praise to Lin Xiao. This kind of painting skill is really amazing. Let alone seeing it, they have never heard of it.

Looking at the hole that was pecked out, Lin Xiao knew that he had lost... Ye Wuchen used a few seconds to draw a little green bug with a few random strokes, defeated him, tried his best, and made a peak work with ten kinds of. His previous self-confidence and pride were defeated without a trace. And he just said that his "painting skills also have arrogant qualifications", which is tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

The hole pecked out by the green silk bird is equivalent to destroying the painting. He couldn't help sighing and thought that if this was calculated by Ye Wuchen, his plan was too terrible.

But he would not believe that his random conjecture was actually true. With ye Wuchen's thoughtfulness. While paying attention to the softness of flower water, why didn't you notice her green silk bird, and even obviously noticed its hunger. So when Lin Xiao finished painting by Qingshui lake, ye Wuchen sentenced the painting to death.

Two people together? He deserves it!? Ruined! The emperor wants to collect? Collect a fart! Add a hole for you to see if you can collect it.

"I admire you, I admire you. Whether it's painting or painting, Lin Xiao is willing to bow down! " Lin Xiao sighed.

Ye Wuchen nodded, accepted it safely, and said seriously, "well, even so, your foundation is still good. If you work harder, you may become a master in painting in the future."

Lin Xiao: "

"Good! OK! It seems that I underestimated you because of my painting skill that the first talent of Tianlong is willing to bow down. Just... "He glanced at the blank drawing board over ye Wuchen and said," according to the rules I set before, the victory or defeat will be determined in a quarter of an hour, but you didn't do anything. Therefore, you still lost the first game. "

Everyone can see that Lin Xiao has lost, and he has already conceded defeat. Ye Wuchen defeated Lin Xiao with the green insect painted in Lin Xiao's painting. The green insect is his painting. But there is nothing wrong with what the emperor said. If he believes that the paintings painted on his own drawing board must prevail, who dares to refute?

Therefore, whoever the emperor wants to win will win. Now it seems that the emperor still favors the Lin family, and ye Wuchen is defeated without defeat.

"Wait a minute." Ye Wuchen waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty's time is a quarter of an hour, but according to my calculation, it doesn't seem to be a quarter of an hour now."

The Yellow attendant behind long Yin said, "Your Majesty, childe Ye is right. Now there is still a minute to a quarter of an hour."

"Oh? What do you mean? Do you want to finish it in the remaining minute? " Long Yin asked.

"Yes!"

"Good! Then let me open my eyes again and see how you can complete such a large painting in such a short time. " Long Yin was stunned and nodded expectantly.

Ye Wuchen turned around and raised his hands: "go find your master."

The green silk bird circled around him for two weeks, and then it reluctantly flew to huashuirou. Although it is only a beast without level, it is quite spiritual, remembering kindness and revenge. It was slightly injured in the impact just now, and then he recovered at once. It was remembered.

The eyes follow the green silk bird, as if they don't care about the same running time. After seeing Hua shuirou holding the green silk bird with both hands, he smiled at her and immediately surprised the little girl. He didn't dare to lift her up for a long time.

Ye Wuchen then moved to the drawing board, picked up the brush and mixed ink, and then he closed his eyes without even thinking about it, and directly ordered ink and waved his brush. Change the pen, point the ink and wave the pen at one go. The movement of the hand is obviously faster than that of Lin Xiao. The arm brings an illegible shaking white shadow, which is dazzling. Although it has been known that his painting attainments are even far better than Lin Xiao, the people can't help but marvel at this scene. Such hand speed requires not only extremely high painting skills, but also strong martial arts cultivation.

Ye Wuchen's body stood a little forward, and his position was just right. In addition, he waved his hands like wind shadow, which made it difficult for people in the field to see what he was painting at this time. The only exception is Lin Xiao standing next to him, but his eyes don't fall on the painting, but on ye Wuchen's hand, because the content of the painting is no longer important. With his painting technique and speed, he knows that he has been defeated.

Generally, martial arts practitioners specialize in martial arts and literary practitioners specialize in writing. If they both do, they will lose both. However, Lin Xiao reached the peak of his peers with his extremely high talent, both civil and military, and even complemented each other. For example, his amazing speed in painting, without exquisite skills and martial arts, even those who have reached the peak of painting can never do it. Therefore, Lin Xiao always thought that his accomplishments in painting were no match.

Why did he take the initiative to compare with ye wuchenwen? Because Wu Bizhong won the first place twice in a row. At the same time, almost everyone recognized that he was still the first. He lost in ye Wuchen's hand. Until now, he didn't know how he lost, and was scratched a long line on his face. After him, Hua Zhentian, who wanted to "find him a place", also lost in his hand and was picked up for two days. Then, in addition to the sword God, Lin Yan, his invincible second grandfather in the Tianlong Kingdom, was embarrassed and defeated in his hands... And he was inexplicably defeated. He not only failed, but also lost his face. People saw all jokes. He was humiliated and humiliated but could not refute it. When did the Lin family hold back so much, and in such a short time, in front of the emperor and many dignitaries, they were defeated by the only son of the old rival Ye family. Therefore, in order to earn back some face, he first offered to compare with a humanities younger than him. He originally wanted to frustrate his spirit and save face, but he didn't expect to make him more brilliant, and he became a foil. He regretted that he was full of confidence before. Zhigao was satisfied that he was defeated without a trace, and even began to lose confidence in the next competition. Why does ye Wuchen have such high ability... He is obviously younger than himself! In the past ten years, the rumors about him were all "sick childe who can't afford to help". Is all this just a deliberate concealment and cover up by the Ye family? What is the purpose of this? Why did it suddenly break out today. If the facts are like rumors, and he only became so after he disappeared for a year and came back, what kind of shocking adventure did he encounter this year? Or -- he's a fake. Glancing at the expression of Ye's door in the distance, he secretly rejected this bold conjecture( Look at the title. Who is this picture for? Do you still want to think about it? Don't tell me someone doesn't know what the lotus is. Speaking of it, when I was chasing the first girl I fell in love with secretly, I also had a picture of lotus flowers - Oh, of course, it was bought with precious pocket money. As a result, the little girl didn't understand it, but thought the quality of paper was good. She took it to play with paper-cut flowers.){ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation