Chapter 254: That's a Little Bit Close!
"How is it possible? He doesn't even know that Master Feiyang, how can he make paintings that are purely a layman of the Tao of painting?"
Yao Shi screamed even more, looking like he had seen a ghost.
Fu Lin also couldn't believe it, he took a deep breath and asked Zhao Zhen: "Master Zhao, don't be joking, is it true?"
"Of course it's true. Zhao Zhen spread his hands, "I just begged Master Ye some time ago, and I watched him do it on the spot." ”
"What Zhao Wangye said should be true, let's look at the handwriting of the five words 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple', which is exactly the European style that Ye Xiaoyou is good at. ”
Shen He spoke, he deserved to be a five-star master, and as soon as he spoke, he was right on the point.
Yao Shi and others have carefully distinguished, just now by the momentum of the five words of "deep mountain Tibetan ancient temple" was shocked, did not look at their frame structure, now look at it, the backbone is strong, the law is strict, in the peace to see the danger, in the rules to see the elegant, the strokes are interspersed, the arrangement is appropriate, it is really the authentic European body.
"This ......"
Everyone looked at Ye Chen, only to feel that their faces were hot, as if they had been slapped dozens of times.
Just now he laughed at Ye Chen, saying that Ye Chen only knows calligraphy and doesn't know painting, and now everyone has painted paintings of the amazing realm, if he doesn't understand, who still understands?
"He just pretended to be too similar, is he specifically teasing people?"
Zhang Longhao was quite speechless.
He didn't believe that the painting master who could paint the amazing painting didn't know the reputation of the flying master, hmph, Ye Chen must have done it on purpose just now.
"Master Ye, please bow to me. ”
At this time, Fu Lin no longer had any doubts, came to Ye Chen, bowed deeply, and was convinced.
"Well, it's a trivial matter, get up. Ye Chen generously accepted Fu Lin's bow.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen enviously, Fu Lin's worship was equivalent to a half-master's ceremony, and if Ye Chen had any orders in the future, Fu Lin would never dare to postpone it.
There is a master of calligraphy and painting, and he is also a martial artist in the realm of Lingdan, so Ye Chen can walk sideways in the future.
Shen He's face was a little gloomy, mixed with some distress.
Yes, he was distressed.
Ye Chen's strength is too unexpected, what he is worried about now is, what if Li Mingsheng was really killed by Ye Chen?
Ye Chen's potential is so great, and he has a new supporter, and it is even more difficult for him to escort Ye Chen back to the Chaoyue Kingdom Master Guild.
"I will contact Ye Chen for a while, I hope it is not Li Mingsheng who Ye Chen killed. But this possibility is very small, looking at Yanwu, the only person who can kill and dare to kill Li Mingsheng is Ye Chen. Shen He thought in his heart.
After everyone was shocked, they silently digested the disappearance, and the hall fell silent for a while.
"Ahem, Lord Wang, this painting can be exchanged, I believe that Master Feiyang must be very happy to see this painting, maybe he can also be inspired to stabilize the realm of mortality. ”
Zhang Longhao's voice suddenly drew everyone's attention back.
Everyone looked at Zhang Longhao and Zhao Zhen exchanging calligraphy and paintings with envy.
"Wait. Ye Chen suddenly spoke to stop the transaction between the two.
Zhang Longhao's heart tightened, could it be that Ye Chen was unwilling to trade?
Although it is Zhao Zhen who is here to exchange now, everyone knows at this time that Ye Chen can be the one who can call the shots behind the scenes. If he doesn't want to, the deal will be aborted.
"Master Ye, is there anything wrong with you?" asked Zhang Longhao nervously.
Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, with a contemplative look, he didn't answer Zhang Longhao's words, he muttered to himself: "Can you upgrade to the Mortal Realm?"
Ye Chen didn't know what the Avatar Realm was like, so he could only guess that there was a spirit in the painting according to the description of the book.
It can also be seen as painting with its own wisdom.
Today, the calligraphy that Master Feiyang can draw in the realm of transformation has been echoing in his ears, which makes his heart move. He wanted to try it, renovate the 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple', and see if he could make the 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple' advanced to the mortal.
How to transform it?
Ye Chen looked at the 'Ancient Temple in the Deep Mountains' and was worried.
This painting has taken shape, and the mountains, water, and people are perfectly integrated, and it is very difficult to transform it. If you move a little, let alone advance to the mortal realm, you may also fall into the realm.
"Well, there it is. Ye Chen's eyes lit up.
Since you can't move the painting, then you have to move the calligraphy.
For a long time, calligraphy and painting have not been separated. On the paintings, there are inscriptions and poems. It is used as the finishing touch, so the calligraphy on top of the painting is also part of the composition of the painting.
The painting of "Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple" only has an inscription, no inscription poem, Ye Chen plans to write a poem to see if it can impact the mortal realm.
Ye Chen thought of it and strode to the front desk.
"Master Ye, don't. ”
Everyone, including Fu Lin, Zhao Zhen, Shen He, and Zhang Longhao, shouted almost in unison.
Although they can't paint paintings of the realm of shock, they have an extraordinary vision. Knowing that it was impossible to change the 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple', Ye Chen's chaotic change had only one end, ruining this famous painting.
Therefore, they tried their best to stop Ye Chen, trying to make Ye Chen extinguish this idea.
"Don't worry, you can't ruin this painting. And even if it's ruined, I'll draw another one. Ye Chen waved his hand.
"Master Ye, if you paint another one, it won't be this one that can make people break through the realm, and the value will drop a lot. Zhang Longhao persuaded hard.
"I've made up my mind. Ye Chen didn't bother to entangle with them, so he directly pulled over the painting, picked up the pen, and wrote.
Zhao Zhen and the others didn't dare to compete with Ye Chen, so they could only watch Ye Chen write wantonly on this painting.
Soon, in the upper right corner of the 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Ancient Temple', a poem written in pure European style came out vertically.
As soon as this poem came out, everyone was stunned again.
When I looked at the painting of "Ancient Temple in the Deep Mountains" just now, everyone had their own understanding, some of them were superficial, and some of them were profound.
Those who understand superficially benefit shallowly, and those who understand profoundly benefit deeply, such as Fu Lin, who is an ascetic, has the most profound understanding and benefits the most.
But as soon as this poem came out, it became the best footnote to the painting of 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Temple'.
No matter what the level of appreciation of the painter is, they can experience the most perfect artistic conception from the poems.
In front of the ancient temple, a mountain road winds and turns to the bottom of the mountain, and the mountain road is lined with small grass. The ascetic monk walked halfway up the mountainside, there were clouds and mist, and he saw a lonely peak towering in the distance, like a warrior cultivating asceticism, walking against the sky.
In the distance, there are wild flowers and a vast sea of trees.
In the afterglow of the sunset, the ascetic stepped on the setting sun and returned to the mountain temple, with no one to accompany him, only a cuckoo to accompany him through countless nights of asceticism.
Martial arts cultivation is destined to be lonely, whoever can bear it, all the way forward, who can see the way of heaven tomorrow.
At this moment, there seemed to be a wind blowing in everyone's hearts, blowing off the dust in their hearts, and making their hearts suddenly brighten. Then the understanding of martial arts, self, and heaven and earth is much deeper.
"Have you reached the realm of metamorphosis?"
At this time, everyone knew that Ye Chen's poem did not destroy the painting of 'Deep Mountain Tibetan Temple', but made this painting to a higher level. So my heart was full of anticipation.
Looking closely at the painting, the mountains are surrounded by mountains and have a hazy feeling. Then it was as if I could see the grass and flowers on the mountain, hear the cuckoo cry, and feel the sadness of the old ascetic cultivator's cultivation.
It can be said that this painting has reached the extreme of shock, and it is about to break away from the ordinary and achieve a different scene.
Unfortunately, it's just a little bit.
(End of chapter)