Chapter 541

"The blind draw!"

Wu Wenshan, as his opponent, also saw this scene. He couldn't help but stir up a wave in his heart: "this is a painting by blind people. I thought no one could do it in this world, and I didn't expect that it really existed!"

For painters!

Eyes are too important!

Because art needs eyes to catch!

So throughout the world famous painters, almost no blind man can become a painter, no eyes, how to sketch, how to color?

Sato's challenge is more difficult!

Because there are hundreds of people at the scene, as long as anyone makes a sound, it may disturb him and disturb his rhythm. Most importantly, Kato Chengyi's canvas is nearly five meters long and one meter wide. It's too hard to show what he wants to show!

It's like a blind man living in his own home. He's very familiar with every wood and brick in the morning. But if he is put on the busy street, he can't walk any step.

"This son is really a monster!"

Looking at his orderly rhythm, Wu Wenshan was so flustered that his sweat flowed out: "I am famous for my life. Can I plant here today?"

He is so!

What's more, some of the top artists in Jinling art circle, who acted as judges, were already stunned, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

At this moment, no one dares to speak!

All of them are shocked by Sato Cheng!

Even the cute little baby in Ye Chen's arms is no exception. The little guy stares at this scene.

"Spirituality?"

No one noticed a smile on Ye Chen's face: "it's obvious that ye Chen is an ordinary person, but he has three times more spiritual power than ordinary people. No wonder that he is famous as a teenager, that he dare to close his eyes and draw, and that he dare to be so devoted!"

Mental power is a kind of invisible and intangible thing, but everyone can personally experience their mental power.

Mental power can be generally understood as energy, mental power, spirit, concentration, perception, intelligence, and even perseverance!

Let's talk about the program of the most powerful brain. The powerful players can bear the pressure of all parties under the eyes of thousands of viewers. This requires concentration, perception and calculation.

And Sato Chengyi's spirit is obviously better than them by more than a little.

In 20 minutes!

Sato quickly closed his pen and slowly opened his eyes: "OK!"

They couldn't help but look at the canvas which was nearly five meters long.

At this point, it's trapped!

Hell map!

Sato Chengyi's painting is the Japanese map of hell, also known as the map of the Ten Kingdoms. This kind of painting was originally carved on the stone and walls as a mural, which needs the efforts of countless craftsmen.

Now it's finished on canvas by Sato Cheng!

Moreover, his paintings contain the hall of hell, the bridge of Naihe, and the eighteen layers of hell. It can be said that this hell map contains all the experiences of going to hell after death.

Countless expressions are blank, the soul of pain lingers in the painting, and countless shocking cruel punishments seem to be vividly remembered.

"Ghosts, ghosts!"

I don't know who screamed and fell to the ground on the spot. The man looked at the painting with horror: "no Don't pull my tongue... "

"Don't come here!"

Another scream, another man as mad.

"Judge, spare your life, spare your life. I dare not do bad things any more. I have money. I I can give you a lot of money... "

“……”

In a few short breaths, hundreds of people at the scene almost fell into the hell map made by Sato Chengyi, with various expressions on their faces, some with tongues sticking out, some rolling around, some jumping into the artificial lake and shouting not to get into the oil pot.

Even the Cangshu snow beside Ye Chen and Li Yongmin's father and son are no exception. They shake like chaff.

"Dad, what's the matter with them?"

The cute little baby's eyes are wide. These uncles and aunts were just fine. How can they all be like this now.

"They are all in hallucinations!" Ye Chen shakes her head slightly.

Mengmeng's little baby is more and more puzzled: "but why is it that father and Mengmeng have nothing to do?"

"Because you are ye Chen's sweetheart, how can you be affected by a mere illusion!" Ye Chen smiled and then raised his hand to take a selfie on Cang Shuxue's shoulder.

Three people hit a spirit this just return to God, Cang Book snow Jiao body a stagger, the frightened way: "Mr. Ye, ghost, I saw ghost, good terror!"

"It's just an illusion. You're all right now!"

Ye Chen smiles.

"Poof!"

After Wu Wenshan's eyes stagnated for a moment, Wu's blood spat out of his mouth, and then he went back several steps.

"Hallucination!"

"This painting can give people illusion!"

Once again, he looked at the picture of hell, which was full of fear, just like what he had just experienced.

He raised his eyes and looked around at the people who were in the illusion. He was very angry. He suddenly drank: "I will not wake up soon, but when!"

"Bang!"

When they looked around again, they found that all the things they saw had disappeared. Instead of all the ugly things, they could not help showing their shame.

Only then did they realize that they were in a state of illusion. However, they still dare not look at that picture of hell again!

Sato Cheng one will all people's reactions one by one in the eyes, eyes flashed a trace of disdain, and then to Wu Wenshan said: "Master Wu, it's up to you!"

"No comparison!"

But Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Sato Cheng said: "why? Master Wu, do you want to repent? "

"No!"

Wu Wenshan sighed: "you have reached the point of drawing into the soul. I am willing to bow to the downwind, so there is no need to compare this competition!"

At the moment when he fell into the illusion of hell.

He knew he had lost!

Draw into the soul!

This is what he has been pursuing all his life!

Can't think of it but was done by an alien youth!

At this point, he seems to be tens of years old in an instant!

And as his voice fell.

Hundreds of people waking up all around gave out unbelievable shouts of surprise. Unexpectedly, Master Wu gave up before he started writing.

Especially after they fell into the illusion, they thought they were ugly, and more and more hoped that Wu Wenshan could win, which was also to find some face.

However, those big men in the art circle of Jinling moved their lips and didn't say anything after all. It's true that Sato Chengyi's painting has reached the point where they can't touch.

Hearing Wu Wenshan's words, Qi Qi, a few Japanese people led by Sato Chengyi, cheered out.

"Master Wu!"

Inoue Heyan pushed the frame and looked at Wu Wenshan and shook his head slightly: "before he came to China, he said that there were many talented people in China, and the painting was even more outstanding. But now, to be honest, we are disappointed!"

Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in humiliation.

This moment he does not accept before the indifference, free and easy!

"China is no more than that. It is a big country!"

Another Japanese sneer.

As soon as this words came out, everyone was angry. Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin subconsciously clenched their fists, hoping to rush to the theory, but they were powerless.

"What? Dissatisfied? "

The former young people of the Japanese nation scoffed: "the most powerful painter in your country has been defeated, and you still admit defeat. What can you Chinese do besides gnash your teeth at us?"

"It's like when you almost lost!"

"Can only roar at us like a loser!"

As his voice fell.

In the eyes and hearts of the Chinese people, there is a fire!

Rage!

The indignation of humiliation!

The anger of being humiliated but unable to fight back!

"I'm a sinner in China now!"

Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in shame.

"It's too much to deceive!"

Cang Shuxue is biting his teeth heavily with anger, and his pretty face is red with excitement: "now if only someone could come out and beat them!"

In fact, more than one of the hundreds of people in the audience has the same idea with her.

But we all know it's impossible!

After all, wuwenshan, the painter, has failed!

"Let's go!"

Sato Cheng shook his head a little and turned to leave.

And at this time, a faint voice resounded throughout the audience: "just a small barbarian country hit my magnificent country in the face, just want to go away?"

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(PS: the second chapter and another chapter, the latest round of anti pornography and anti-counterfeiting has come again. All books with ghost characters in the title of miraculous works have been removed from the shelves and renamed. This book has been blocked for another six chapters, which can only be released after being modified. Therefore, there are six chapters missing in the preface of the chapter. Please forgive me!)