Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 987 Basic Skills

As soon as he said this, the originally noisy studio was suddenly silent.

Master Lu is not only the number one in the painting of the Demon Emperor, but he is also a recognized master. There are not many works, but they are all excellent.

Especially for this picture of bullfighting, he had been contemplating it for a long time before he took shape.

It is done in one go, vivid, no matter who sees it, they will give a thumbs up and say, "Excellent!"

As a result, when he came to him, he directly said "what the hell"!
Young Master Tsing Yi is a disciple of Master Lu, and his own cultivation is not bad. Originally, he wanted to use his own cultivation and painting skills to win the Three Emperors Competition this time, but Bai Xiaochuan was killed halfway, and he was directly appointed by the Demon King.

Of course he was not convinced.

I can't beat you, but if you compare calligraphy and painting with you, you can beat me.

Among the younger generation, his skills are already considered top-notch, and he basically doesn't think of being second person. The others who are better than him are either not here, or their cultivation base is not as good as him!

He hung this painting in the studio as soon as he came, just to humiliate Bai Xiaochuan, he really didn't believe that Bai Xiaochuan's painter could beat himself.

As a result, people didn't even like his master's painter.

It came up with a "comfortable foot", and he almost vomited blood in anger.

It's fine to insult yourself, don't you even look down on your own master's but please?You are too crazy!

Young Master Tsing Yi's face turned dark immediately!

Before he could say anything, someone immediately said: "Hey, Mr. Wei is very loud. This is the masterpiece of Mr. Li Qingyi's master Lu Daoyuan. You talk nonsense when you come up. Do you think you can beat Master Lu..."

Li Qingyi proudly said: "What is the meaning of Mr. Wei's words? Could it be that you are deliberately finding fault?"

"My master said, whoever can point out the mistakes, he will immediately worship this person as a teacher, Mr. Wei, are your skills better than my master? Or can you see that there is something wrong in it... Otherwise, just rely on your words , I, Li Qingyi, will meet you in the martial arts arena!"

Bai Xiaochuan slammed it down and said: "You can't beat me, why are you going to the martial arts arena!"

Fuck!Li Qingyi almost passed out, you are too arrogant... But thinking about what happened during the day, this guy is already a master of the extreme realm, and he is only at the peak of the ninth rank of spirit, so he is really no match for him.

Ma De, what people said is right, this is aggrieved, don't want it.

Before he could speak, Bai Xiaochuan said: "In terms of techniques, I am only a little better than your master, and in terms of skills, I am also a little better, but your master is a master painter, how can you be so good?" I made all the obvious mistakes, which really made me look down..."

Li Qingyi almost exploded on the spot, your uncle, your words make people feel like they want to kill you.

"Then you say, where is the mistake, point it out, my master will immediately worship you as a teacher!"

Li Qingyi blushed and shouted angrily.

Bai Xiaochuan laughed "hehe" twice and said, "Then you have to be my grandson?"

Li Qingyi gritted his teeth and said: "Delusion... Don't say whether you are qualified or not, just you and I can't find any mistakes in it, because my master's paintings have no mistakes!"

Fuck, why do you have such confidence?
At this moment, a voice outside the door suddenly said: "Tsing Yi, calm down, if this little brother finds any mistakes, it means that I am not good at learning, so why not ask him to be my teacher?"

Li Qingyi said with a happy face: "My master is here, boy, let's see how arrogant you are this time!"

Lu Daoyuan came in holding the three long beards on his chin, glanced at Bai Xiaochuan, and then cupped his hands and said, "This is Mr. Wei who is famous in the imperial city today? I have admired you for a long time, what did you say about my painting just now?" The old man would like to hear my little friend's opinion..."

Lu Daoyuan's aura cultivation is obviously higher than Li Qingyi's by more than one grade.

Bai Xiaochuan's words just now were indeed a bit unpleasant, but he was not angry at all. Although he might be a little bit unhappy in his heart, at least on the surface, there was nothing wrong with his performance.

"Master Lu!" He stretched out his hand without hitting the smiling face, and Bai Xiaochuan also cupped his hand.

Lu Daoyuan waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be a master. I want to hear my little friend's opinion. I, Lu Daoyuan, mean what I say. As long as you can find out the mistakes, I will worship you as my teacher on the spot... From now on, Li Qingyi will be your disciple and grandson." ..."

I……

Li Qingyi's teeth were almost broken.

Interjected beside him: "If you can't find it, you can worship me as your teacher!"

Bai Xiaochuan glanced at him and said, "You didn't draw this painting, so what are you talking about!"

One sentence hits the heart directly, Li Qingyi is dizzy, talking to this kid can make people die of anger.

Lu Daoyuan smiled "hehe" and said, "Tsing Yi, calm down!"

Li Qingyi gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow Bai Xiaochuan alive.

"Please!" Lu Daoyuan made a gesture of invitation and said, "I also ask Mr. Wei to give me some advice!"

Bai Xiaochuan nodded and said: "Master Lu's painting is strong and powerful, with both form and spirit. When he painted it, his strength pierced through the back of the paper. The whole painting is filled with a wave of vertical and horizontal anger. The two cows are astonishing, as if they were on the scene in person. The painter is not good at this aspect." said..."

Li Qingyi looked at him fiercely, you need to talk about shit!
Lu Daoyuan nodded slightly, but didn't speak. Anyone who knows a little bit about painting can see it.

This painting is one of his rare masterpieces in recent years, and he just wanted to hear what Bai Xiaochuan said was wrong!
"The painter is only a little worse than me!"

Damn it... Li Qingyi almost didn't jump up, and he still has to show his face... If you praise my master, you can praise me well, what's the matter with the latter sentence?Why is your face so big?You are boasting yourself in disguise!
Lu Daoyuan just smiled slightly, who is strong and who is weak can only be known by taking action, this thing does not seem to be a cultivation base, everyone is swept away, and whoever is the most powerful will come out.

Therefore, he didn't care what Bai Xiaochuan said about him.

On the contrary, Li Qingyi was quite angry, and the expressions of the people around him were all different. This kid is talking too much.

It looks like I want to have a fight!
"However, although Master Lu's technique is proficient and has reached perfection, his observation ability is a bit lacking!" Bai Xiaochuan talked eloquently, with his hands behind his back, and said, "The most basic thing for a qualified painter is to observe..."

As Bai Xiaochuan said, Lu Daoyuan and others remained calm.

You are not talking nonsense, you are not good at observation, and you are also Mao's painter.

Everyone at the scene dismissed his statement, and it's up to you to say such basic things.

Bai Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Master Lu's observation skills are naturally not bad, but I think you didn't see this bullfighting picture when you drew it, so it's mostly based on your imagination..."

Lu Daoyuan nodded and said: "That's right, I happened to encounter two bulls fighting half a year ago, and I felt something in my heart. After I came back, I had been brewing for half a year before I started writing..."

Bai Xiaochuan knew that this was just like writing an article's belly draft. It needed to brew emotions. After brewing to a certain extent, the emotions exploded to reach the best state.

Then it was completed in one go, and the pen went through the dragon and the snake, leaving a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation...

(End of this chapter)