Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 187: The finishing touch!

As soon as Yan Chu wrote, he activated the skill specialization.

He didn't need to spend any thoughts at all, his hands moved involuntarily.

The tip of the pen moves quickly on the paper, without a moment's pause, sometimes eloquently, sometimes cautiously!

Yan Chu also revealed a sense of everyone's demeanor, and he even intentionally or unintentionally stirred a breeze around him.

The breeze blew the clothes and the leaves of the willow tree in the small courtyard, but he did not dare to blow half of the rice paper on the table, as if he was afraid to disturb Yan Chu's painting.

Qianji Yuge and Gongsunyi also fell silent, staring blankly at Yan Chu's painting.

It seems that watching him paint is a kind of art, a kind of enjoyment.

Time flies quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Chu picked up the pen, as if the wonderful music stopped abruptly, and everyone suddenly woke up and realized that Yan Chu had finished painting.

"What did you draw?" Qian Ji Yuge couldn't help asking.

Yan Chu smiled slightly, put down the pen, and lifted the rice paper.

"This painting is called "Spring Breeze Drinking Lamp"!"

I saw Yan Chu’s painting simply depicting landscapes, with a welcoming pine standing in the lower left corner, under the tree a literati drinking happily, and a leisurely white crane opposite.

The whole painting is extremely natural, revealing a chic, without losing the smell of firework!

Gongsun Yi looked at it, but couldn't help but stare blankly.

Compared with this painting, what he did just now is really worthless!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gongsun Yi would never believe that Yan Chu could paint such a painting!

"This...this..." Gongsun Yi was here for a long time, unable to speak.

Qianji Yuge couldn't help asking: "Grandpa Gongsun, you two...Who can paint better?"

In fact, she felt that Yan Chu painted better, but she couldn't bear to slap Gongsun Yi in the face.

Gongsunyi sighed deeply: "His good."

Although his tone was full of unwillingness, he admitted it with great joy.

"Concession."

Yan Chu put down the painting, feeling proud.

This pair of "Spring Breeze Jiu Zhan Picture" is the work of Tang Bohu, a gifted man in the Ming Dynasty.

It is said that at a certain auction that year, a price of 72 million US dollars was also auctioned.

Yan Chu had accidentally seen the picture of this painting in the past. After acquiring the painting skills, the memory of the picture became extremely clear, and he drew it easily.

At this moment, the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Gongsun Yi gave up, and according to what he said just now, I was afraid that he would have to call Grandpa Yan Chu.

Qianji Yuge is also very embarrassed. In fact, she is embarrassed by calling grandpa, and if she doesn't shout, it will be even more embarrassing. She doesn't know how to speak and let Gongsunyi step down.

At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly said:

"Master, actually there is still a picture in my younger generation's heart, I want to draw it."

"You draw." Gongsun Yi said without hesitation.

He wanted to see what else Yan Chu could draw.

Yan Chu replaced the rice paper again, picked up the pen again, and started painting!

This time, his pen style is open and close, and the nib is like a dragon, swaying freely on the rice paper!

Qianji Yuge suddenly discovered that the feet of Yan Chu were emitting golden light!

"Grandpa Gongsun, look, what is that?" Qianji Yuge said quickly.

Jin Guang burst up along Yan Chu's body, and formed a phantom behind him!

Gongsun Yi looked intently, his eyes widened suddenly.

"This is...Is this painting fairy?!"

After the legendary painting level reaches the fairy level, every time a fairy painting appears, there will be a ghost of the fairy painting!

And behind Yan Chu at this time is the phantom painting of immortals!

Gongsunyi admits that Yan Chu is good at painting, but he never thought that Yan Chu could paint fairy paintings!

With the blessing of painting immortals and shadows, Yan Chu painted smoothly.

A few minutes later, Yan Chu put down the pen and let out a deep breath.

"It's done."

This time, Qianji Yuge and Gongsun Yi directly ran forward to check.

This is a fairy painting!

What did you paint? !

On the rice paper, a five-clawed golden dragon is vivid, writhing freely among the clouds!

Although the painting is still, what the two sees seems to be a living thing.

"This painting is almost indistinguishable from the real thing..." Gongsun Yi said numbly, "but why does such a lifelike dragon have no eyes?"

Qianji Yuge also noticed this. The dragon in the painting has an extraordinary aura, like a living thing, but because it lacks eyes, it has a huge defect.

Because of the lack of these eyes, it seems that this fairy painting is inferior to the "Spring Breeze Jiu Zhan Picture" painted by Yan Chu just now.

Hearing the doubts of the two, Yan Chu said with a smile:

"Why do you think this painting is a fairy painting?"

The two shook their heads blankly. Even for Gongsun Yi, this question was beyond his knowledge~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing that the two couldn't answer, Yan Chu decided to show it to them.

I saw him lift up the pen and clicked two points in the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon.

The finishing touch!

His pen just left the drawing paper, and there was a thrilling dragon roar in the painting!

Qianji Yuge and Gongsun Ce frightened back several steps on the spot.

The dragon in the painting started to churn!

"Painting... is it coming back to life?" Gongsun Yi was shocked and couldn't believe the scene before him.

The dragon in the painting tumbling a few times, unexpectedly got out of the painting, uttered a dragon chant again, and then swaggered up directly into the clouds in the sky, and soon disappeared!

"This..."

Qianji Yuge also opened his mouth in surprise.

Yan Chu looked at the drawing paper that had become blank again, and said lightly: "Master Qianji, I have said that, I only know a little about painting."

Qianji Yuge smiled ashamed.

This is also called a little bit?

This is a billion dots, right?

Others are really humble.

You are too humble!

Gongsunyi took a deep breath and walked silently to Yan Chu, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"Grandpa." Gongsun Yi shouted suddenly.

Yan Chu laughed and waved his hand quickly: "The old man really broke me, and I have to call you grandpa, otherwise I will lose my life!"

Gongsun Yi said angrily: "Head of Yan, please don't say that. With your painting skills, let me worship you as a teacher, I'm very scared!"

"Then our relationship...?"

"If you don't dislike it, let's make a year-end friendship, and we will become brothers today. You are brother and I am brother, how about?" Gongsun Yi said very seriously.