Chapter 399: Success and Failure

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It turned out that Yin Shuang curiously picked up the paper ball that Jiang Chen threw on the ground, and when he opened it, he found that there was a complete sword on the paper.

It's exactly the same as the one you want to copy, but it's not painted yet.

But in that case, why throw it away?

Sonyfrost picked up the other paper balls and opened them one by one, revealing that there were other things next to the sword.

I couldn't see anything in one or two, until Soundfrost saw the seventh, and found that there was a knife next to the sword!

Draw a sword and draw a knife?

The others noticed this because of Soundfrost's actions, and they exclaimed.

Jiang Chen didn't respond, still struggling to draw.

Many people came to the side, looked around, and sure enough, they found that the blade of the sword had been formed and was drawing knives.

But halfway through, Jiang Chen's hand froze and he couldn't draw anymore.

Another piece of waste paper was born, but when Jiang Chen was about to knead it into a paper ball, he found himself being watched.

"Can you show me?"

The old man, who had been acting carelessly and just coping with work, stood at the table and was looking at him with a serious face at this time.

Jiang Chen nodded and handed over the drawing paper.

The old man lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his brows tightened, and he said, "You are ruining your own sword path." ”

The stern tone was the first time, which made Han Siming and the others couldn't help but come over.

"This is the purpose of my visit to Wufang. Jiang Chen said.

Drawing the way of martial arts on paper was exactly the method that Jiang Chen was looking for, and it made him feel that it was worth it.

"A sword is a sword, and a knife is a knife. The old man said.

"Swords are like a pair of brothers, inheriting their father's talent, and what I want to do is find my father. Jiang Chen said.

This theory had never been heard of by anyone present, and the old man's expression had never heard of it.

"Whimsical, idiot dreams. Wei Chihong understood what was going on and was mercilessly sarcastic.

The faces of the others also turned weird.

People are afraid of something unfamiliar, and until it is accepted by the public, they will stay away from it, or even denounce it.

What Jiang Chen said violated the consensus of martial arts for thousands of years.

If he is a respected master, it is good that this can cause some discussion, even if it is not successful, it is also a spirit of curiosity.

But Jiang Chen's young age is not convincing enough.

"Alas. ”

The old man put the paper on his desk, returned to its place, and returned to its appearance of hanging high and unconcerned.

But the other members of the special class looked at Jiang Chen with an inexplicable look.

Jiang Chen ignored it, crumpled the paper into a ball, and stopped to rest for the time being.

"Jiang Chen, did you get the inspiration there?" asked Yin Shuang next to him in that moving voice.

This is the first time the two have communicated.

"Well, my left hand is sensitive to swords, and my right hand is a knife, and I once fought with people, and I reached a kind of artistic conception of 'swords are not separated', and I was inspired. Jiang Chen said.

Yin Shuang nodded, not in a hurry to refute Jiang Chen's words, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that you will have the sword in your left hand and the sword in your right hand first, so as to give birth to the idea of using a sword?"

She is also not optimistic about Jiang Chen, but in another way to guide Jiang Chen to think about whether it is right or wrong to do so.

This is the most empathetic woman Jiang Chen has ever seen.

Thinking about her profession, there is nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "What you said is possible, but I believe that I am not." ”

"Alright then, I wish you success. Soundfrost said.

This surprised Jiang Chen, he looked at the other party and found that there was no sarcasm in his clear eyes.

"Do you think it's going to work?"

Yinshuang smiled sweetly and said: "When I was at the auction, if someone was entangled in whether to buy something or not, I would tell him that if he bought it, he would regret it, but if he didn't buy it, that hesitant regret would follow for a lifetime." ”

"Understood. ”

What she meant was to make yourself try, even if it didn't work, at least you did.

Much better than someone else who is holding you back in the name of 'doing your best'.

Ten minutes later, everyone returned to their places and started their own business.

Jiang Chen picked up the pen again, held his breath and concentrated, and after drawing the three-foot Qingfeng, his eyes fell on the knife again.

Recalling the state of 'swords are not separated', Jiang Chen started writing again.

The sword and knife appeared on the paper at the same time, and Jiang Chen immediately felt a strong resistance to the paintbrush in his hand.

"Alas. ”

The old man not far away saw this scene, shook his head and sighed, it is normal for young people to drill the tip of the horns, but it is a pity for Jiang Chen's talent.

He could only hope that Jiang Chen would wake up in time.

Time passed day by day, and by the third day of the Dao, everyone had made great progress and was able to draw the weapon completely.

"Now, I will treat the artistic conception martial arts I just realized as a dye, and use the same method to complete the final work. The old man said.

He glanced at Jiang Chen's side, and he drew almost the same with a sword and a knife, but it was obviously undesirable to lag behind others' progress.

"It's stupid. Wei Chihong has been observing Jiang Chen for the past few days, and he is full of schadenfreude over his self-seeking behavior.

By the time Jiang Chen finished drawing, everyone else had already finished coloring, and there were all kinds of weapons on each piece of drawing paper.

"I feel like I've improved a lot!"

"Me too!"

The members of the heaven-level class took out the sticks and saw that the words on it had become familiar!

Because coloring is the integration of artistic conception and martial arts, Jiang Chen is still very smooth in this process.

As a result, a work that is different from the others appeared, with two weapons.

"You did it, in the state of Tianwu artistic conception, connect the two martial arts, but look at your sign. The old man said, his tone filled with regret.

Jiang Chen took out the skewer and looked at it, and the state on it became the first glimpse of the doorway, which was the lowest.

After the others noticed it, their expressions were a little strange, and if they hadn't been helped by Jiang Chen just now, they might have laughed out loud.

How can anyone come to Wufang for further study, and the result is regressive!

However, Jiang Chen didn't care at all, but was very happy, he finally did it!.

The reason why I first got a glimpse of the door is because it takes some time to digest.

It's as if there are countless streams flowing slowly, and when they come together to form a monstrous wave, it will be unstoppable.

Jiang Chen didn't care about the rating of the sign.

"Let's go to the next room. The old man said.

"Wait a minute. ”

Wei Chihong immediately jumped out and said, "At this time, should we re-elect the squad leader?"

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and when everyone looked at him, he said, "What if he will command in a while, and let us become like him?"

His words were not unreasonable, and many people hesitated and looked at the people around them.

Jiang Chen's extreme behavior is unsettling.