.(I have been confusing Lin and Ye recently, and all the careful classmates have also helped remind me seven or eight times. I am ashamed. Now I have finally begun to understand why most authors like to use Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, and Beiming when writing Donghuan - because these surnames are not easy to be confused. But Lin and Ye alone are a bit confused. If you add Yang, you will probably be in a mess. So in the next book, you must come to East, West, South and North!

In addition, if you have another 70,000 words, you will be transferred from the 2KKK Party to the 3KK Party, yes!)

A quarter of an hour!? Looking at the one-meter-square painting board, everyone was surprised. It would be too difficult for Ye Wuchen, who had no idea of ​​the depth of the painting, even for Lin Xiao, who was a genius, to complete such a large painting in a quarter of an hour.

Then, none of the two raised objections, and responded respectfully. Then they stood in front of a painting board supported by a wooden frame, with a calm expression. Ye Wuchen's calmness made Lin Xiao a little wary, but he believed that even if Ye Wuchen really had superb painting skills, he would never be his opponent.

"Then, you can start now. In a quarter of an hour, the winner will be determined by everyone here. Mr. Li, calculate the time."

"yes!"

When Long Yin's voice fell, the audience quickly calmed down. His eyes were quietly staring at the athletic platform destroyed by the flames in the middle, not daring to make too loud noises, for fear of alarming them.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes lightly, holding a brush in his hand hanging on the paper, but it did not fall, as if he was pre-constructing a scroll in his mind. Ye Wuchen... His body was tilted, and his eyes actually fell on Lin Xiao. He looked at him with interest, without any intention of starting to paint, but seemed to want to see how Lin Xiao started writing.

Everyone knew it and was a little disappointed. It seemed that the young master of the Ye family planned to give up from the beginning, and this game was destined to be the performance of the young master of the Lin family.

Finally, about a minute later, Lin Xiao opened his eyes, then fell down his brush, and quickly waved his right hand on the drawing paper. The speed of writing made people almost unable to see his hands clearly, and he could only see a shaking phantom.

At this time, Lin Xiao's expression was focused, without looking sideways, and he looked straight at the drawing board in front of him, completely blinding to everyone's gaze and Ye Wuchen's abnormality, as if he had entered a state of selflessness that had forgotten everything and had only a picture in his eyes.

After another half a minute, his eyes suddenly closed again, but he still used his pen like flying, constantly changing his pen and ink in the middle, but there was never a moment of mistake or pause.

"Dad, he actually painted with his eyes closed! How can this be done?" Hua Shuirou asked in a low voice.

"How do I know this? Even if I'm free to count my toes, I won't do this erotic painting."

In fact, Hua Shuirou regretted it as soon as she asked, because her father didn't even know a lot of big characters, let alone painting.

The black-haired bird on her shoulder let out another sad and soft chirping. Hua Shuirou held it in her hand and comforted her and said softly: "Be good Qing'er, wait a little longer, and then you can go home. You can eat whatever you want."

Close your eyes and paint... Ye Wuchen frowned slightly. It seems that this "the number one talented man in the dragon" is not a false reputation.

He remembered that in his original world, there were many people who could close their eyes and paint, but those who could close their eyes and paint to this level have never heard of them. Of course, besides himself. To reach this level, one must first integrate his heart into a subtle painting environment and make his paintings in his heart. In this way, even if he closes his eyes, his hands can freely describe what he draws in his heart. However, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach this level.

Everyone was already stunned. Not to mention what kind of painting he would make, what would the result be? His painting status at this moment was enough to amaze them, and he was still closing his eyes.

As time passed by little by little, Ye Wuchen still did not write, but just watched Lin Xiao’s movements. The originally white painting paper had already depicted the sky, white clouds and the willow riverside, and this was the place Long Yin mentioned just now.

At his speed, it didn't take a quarter of an hour, and even ten kinds of things were needed, Ye Wuchen thought.

It seems that the young master of the Ye family has indeed given up. Everyone thought about it again. No wonder that if they were facing Lin Xiao's magical painting skills, they would not have the courage to start writing and show their ugly words, and it would be better to admit defeat cleanly.

As expected, as Ye Wuchen expected, Lin Xiao drew the last stroke as soon as he fell, and finally opened his eyes and put down the brush. However, he did not look at the painting in front of him, but looked at Ye Wuchen who was also looking at him next to him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the blank paper without any ink in front of him, he knew that he had won, and he won thoroughly.

"Your Majesty, Lin Xiao has completed it, please take a look." After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he moved away from his body and displayed this newly completed work in everyone's sight.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable amazement came from the field.

The sky is blue and decorated with a few white clouds. Below the sky is a clear lake. The water in the lake is sparkling, fish are bubbled, boats are swimming, a willow tree by the lake is hanging low, and an autumn cicada is singing on the branches. A young girl stands on the tree by the tree, with a faint joy in her eyebrows, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery by the lakeside. On the ground, she occasionally sees willow leaves and willow branches, some of which are already withered and yellow.

A very ordinary painting has no outstanding features in terms of conception, but its superb painting skills impressed everyone and made a lot of amazement.

"Your Majesty, isn't what Mr. Lin painted by the Qingshui Lake you were planning to go to? It's exactly the same as it is." A follower behind Long Yin exclaimed.

"That's right! Lin Xiao knows my intentions very much. Good! Good painting! It's really good painting!" Long Yin sighed loudly, not stingy with his praise.

Lin Xiao personally slowly rotated and supported the bracket of the painting board so that people in every direction could see clearly, and the sound of amazement also rang one after another as the scroll rotated. Their calls had already explained everything.

Even Ye Wei and Wang Wenshu had to admit that Lin Xiao's painting skills had really reached the peak.

"This painting is called "The Border of Qingshui Lake", which is the most ordinary painting of scenery. Just now, Lin Xiao heard that Your Majesty wanted to go to Qingshui Lake and missed it in his heart. This work is inherently true. Lin Xiao was a little knowledgeable, which made everyone laugh." After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he bowed to the surroundings.

"What do you think of this painting?" Long Yin asked. The majestic voice spread throughout the square with a heavy penetration.

"Okay! This painting is simply immersive and has no flaws at all. I have been painting for decades and think it's hard for someone to do it. Today I have to say the word "天"!"

“It’s amazing to be able to complete such a beautiful painting in such a short time.”

"This painting is many times stronger than what Mr. Lin did in the literary battle competition a few days ago. It seems that Mr. Lin did retain it at the beginning."

"To paint a simple landscape painting to this level is truly worthy of the name of "the number one talented man in the dragon". Today is a very eye-opener."

"Mr. Lin's painting skills are so good that he only sees in his life."

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