MTL - Heavenly Star-Chapter 64 Wendou - "Liandi Lotus" (middle)

The time passed by, the scene was surprisingly quiet, no one was willing to disturb, because they are all looking forward to a peerless work.

Can he really do it in a minute? Once people secretly laughed at his arrogance, but after repeated shocks, they became more and more aware that it was not arrogant, but because he had such strength. This time, since he said that it can be completed in one minute - that may be true!

Almost subconscious, the once dazzling Lin Xiao was now excluded from sight, and few people noticed him.

When Ye Wuchen was painting, why did he not calculate the time silently? Before coming to the world, his painting speed was no less than that of today's Lin Xiao. At that time, he only had the strength of the first layer of Wuchen, and it was the incomplete first layer. Now that he has the second layer of no-power, he has not shown full speed, but it is also enough to shock the world and make people stunned.

Finally, the time that has been meditation has finally come to an end, and the brush in his hand has stopped and he has been taken back. Almost at the same time, Huang Yi, who had been holding the weird timer, shouted: "A quarter of an hour has arrived."

Almost no difference, just the computing power of this awkward person, there are several people in the world can do it.

Ye Wuchen will throw away all the paintings in his hand, and then let the body open, showing this just finished work. But the welcoming is not the exclamation, but the silence of all. Most of the people in the field even face each other and are puzzled.

Anyone can recognize that the painting is a lotus flower, and it is a white-pink and a lotus flower. The two lotus flowers are slanted to the left, and one of them is slanting to the right. But these two lotuses did not bring out too much beauty, but they showed a rough feeling of excessive color. The green stalks and green leaves under the lotus flower are exquisitely painted, resembling real objects, and even faintly smell a clear atmosphere. Although the water under the lotus stem is water, the water is even more weird, because there is no outline of the water surface, but some more or deep or shallow, dense green spots, and the water obliquely reflects the same A Bian Dianlian, this reflection is also vividly painted.

But at first glance, this painting has nothing to offer. It looks even more mediocre and has too many failures.

Lin Xiao said nothing, his eyes focused on this picture and the lotus figure. He believed that with Ye Wuchen's self-confidence and full of confidence in his chest, he would never come up with such a piece of work to make people laugh, and there must be a mystery. . But no matter how fascinating he is, he can't see any magical things. No matter which angle he sees, it is not a good work. It is more than a hundred thousand miles away from the "Clean Water Lake" before Lin Xiao.

"This painting is called "Liandi Lotus", which is an impromptu work. The same name is definitely countless. But the stealing is enough to be said to be one of the best." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.

Long Hao frowned for a long time, then turned and said: "Wen Aiqing, what do you think of this painting?"

"This..." More than sixty years old, the civil servant dressed up, the gray-haired old man respectfully said: "The old minister is blind, I really can't see the mystery. According to the old minister, this is just a poor work."

His evaluation made most people nod their heads, while others were still trying to find the mystery. Because of the superb painting skills that Ye Wuchen showed before, how can he not be so inferior? And watching his expression at this time is not as disappointing to himself.

"He Aiqing, according to your opinion?"

"The opinion of the old minister is exactly the same as that of the text."

"How is it compared with Lin Xiao's work?"

"Can't compare."

Long Hao nodded and looked at Ye Wuchen and said: "Oh, actually, think so. Wuchen, although your painting skills are fine, but this painting is too playful, so this game is..."

"Wait for the emperor, Wuchen has something to say." Ye Wuchen waved.

"Oh? What else do you have to say, is there any other mystery in this painting?" Long Hao asked with a look of hope, but there was no accident.

"If there is no mystery, how dare to come out and offer ugliness." Ye Wuchen smiled slightly, then turned and sang: "I don't know the seniors here, who are the brothers and sisters who brought wine?"

Everyone is looking at each other and shaking their heads. Under such occasions, who will bring wine? But immediately a sound like a thunderstorm sounded: "I brought it with you, boy you picked it up!"

As if I was afraid of Ye Wuchen, I would like to smash the wine sac that was hung on my waist, and then straight to the direction of Ye Wuchen. Hua Zhentian is addicted to alcohol, the most important thing in his life - the first is his daughter, the second is wine. This flower water soft for him to do the wine sac, he almost for a moment without leaving, and once empty, it will be filled in the first time.

Ye Wuchen reached out and smiled and said: "Thank you for the wine of the predecessors. Please change the day and ask the predecessors to drink."

This original guest sentence was immediately taken seriously by the flowers, he shouted: "Good! Kid, this is what you said, if you dare not drink with Laozi is not a man! Also, what predecessors do not The predecessors, listening to awkward, your kid directly called me the old flower!"

"That... a word is fixed!" Ye Wuchen agreed, directly ignoring his second half of the sentence. He had long seen that Hua Zhen was on the waist and had such a thing, and he was identified as a wine storage.

The conversation between them made people who were mostly ignorant of the temper of the temper. Before this flower was shaken, because Lin Xiao was injured, he wanted to teach Ye Wuchen some time, but he was stunned by the other party with a means of being "despicable" and deceived three conditions. Hua Zhentian not only did not anger, but laughed and returned. Now he is too enthusiastic to pass his head and listen to his mouth and want to worship him as a brother.

Is this flowering sky a kind of eccentricity that is so violent after being overcast?

"Look, please."

Ye Wuchen unplugged the stopper and the wine was overflowing. He slammed his head and squirted a sip of the painting, and the water mist sprinkled evenly and wet the entire painting. Then he looked up again and refilled it. After the same three times, he finally got his body and smiled and stood next to him.

No one of his strange and extreme moves can be named. Focused on the painting. Then, I don't know how many people's mouths opened at the same time, and even the chin was so shocked that they fell to the ground. I don't know how many things that were originally in my hands fell to the ground unconsciously. An old bachelor with reading glasses even fell to the ground with a bang.

It’s just that they, even Lin Xiao, who has always been calm and calm, has two eyes, and even the eyes are almost out. Long Hao, his face also showed a dull color that I have not seen for many years.

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