Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 992

This painting is already at the level of a masterpiece, and it is only a little short of being a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

It's just related to Mr. Junhui's state of mind, which can never be broken through.

However, after Bai Xiaochuan's bold strokes, the artistic conception of the whole painting seems to have been upgraded. The solitary lotus in the picture seems to show its strength, blooming indifferently, showing the nobility of the lotus at a glance.

Mr. Junhui kept admiring "tsk tsk". These two sentences are the finishing touch, not only enlivening the painting, but also enlivening his state of mind. Now he can determine how he should go on his way to become a master. It only needs a little brewing, and a breakthrough will definitely occur within a few months.

And this painting, with the blessing of Bai Xiaochuan's calligraphy, immediately became a masterpiece that can be handed down from generation to generation. It has become a master's work, and it is stronger than ordinary master's works.

This is all due to the state of mind and pattern revealed in Bai Xiaochuan's two sentences, which is beyond comparison for ordinary people.

Jun Hui took the painting and carefully dried the ink before putting the painting away.

He raised his head and was about to talk to Bai Xiaochuan when he was suddenly taken aback.

Immediately, he was dumbfounded, his eyes seemed to be dull, as if he saw some incredible scene, and he couldn't speak.

Lu Daoyuan was taken aback, Mr. Junhui must be happy and silly!
Others are also inexplicable.

When everyone followed his gaze to look over, they couldn't help but "Fuck"!
"Fuck...is this... all right?"

"It's actually through the back of the paper, the paper is not broken, but there are writings on the wall. What kind of state is this?"

"Without decades of hard work, who dares to say that he can reach this level?"

"It's not just about hard work, it's about talent. Ye Shen is the only one who can reach this level in the Demon Emperor's land..."

"I think Wei Gongzi is not much better than Ye Shen, this calligraphy is already above the master..."

One of the best realms for calligraphers and painters to judge is above the level of masters. As long as they can reach the level of being able to penetrate the back of the paper, it is absolutely above the level of masters.

This is not using the power of a practitioner, but a miracle accomplished entirely by the penmanship of the writer.

When writing, the paper is not dirty or broken. After writing, there will be vigorous and powerful traces on the background, without any ink marks, but it is the embodiment of the brushwork.

Lu Daoyuan's excited hands trembled slightly, "The meaning of the brush...it's actually the meaning of the brush...It's the second time in my life that I can witness such a miracle, I really don't regret dying!"

Mr. Junhui also nodded slightly, "Brother Wei was only at the level of a master at first, but I didn't expect that brother Wei was already a master. He is really talented. I am afraid that the whole Lingyu is the master of such a young master, only Brother Wei Alone, given time, brother Wei's accomplishments in painting and calligraphy will be number one in the spiritual realm!"

What he said was not exaggerating at all.

With this age, he is at the level of a master at this age, and if he is given so much time, he can fly into the sky.

Bai Xiaochuan put down his writing brush, cupped his hands and said, "The two gentlemen are absurdly praised, how can Wei Mou be worthy of the praise of the two..."

Lu Daoyuan shook his head and said: "It's not as good as it is, this can't be faked!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him shout: "Master Lu, that inkstone is..."

Inkstone?What happened to the inkstone?
Everyone looked at the inkstone.

On the inkstone where the pen is placed, a ball of black ink is like a lotus flower, blooming in the middle of the inkstone inside, like a pool of black lotus blooming in the water, it is so wonderful.

Mr. Junhui admired again and again: "The brushwork is not scattered, this is the legendary lotus in the brush... I see that the little brother is good at calligraphy and painting, but I dare not say that the painting skills are already above Ye Shen!"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, it was an eye-opener today, just finished reading it, and in a blink of an eye there was another lotus!

How big this guy is, how he can reach this level is simply unbelievable.

Li Qingyi's complexion was pale, and only then did he realize that it was unreasonable to think differently from others. In the eyes of others, he might be a clown, and he was not taken seriously by others at all.

"Brother Wei, tonight is an eye-opener for this old man. Please, I must get drunk with Brother Wei today!"

Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui had expressions of admiration on their faces.

These two are the highest beings in the world of calligraphy and painting at today's tasting meeting. When these two spoke together, no one dared to say anything.

Now Bai Xiaochuan has unknowingly become the central figure, and everyone surrounds him and walks in the center, with Mr. Junhui on the left and Lu Daoyuan again, talking and laughing as they walk towards the banquet hall.

Just kidding, Lord Yaohuang handpicked him, he is also the lord of a city, he has extreme cultivation at a young age, and he is also a master of calligraphy and painting. This kind of arrogance in the world, who doesn't want to curry favor.

The words came back again, Lord Yaohuang really has good eyesight, and there is no one who is more suitable to participate in this competition.

A group of people just walked into the middle of the courtyard.

There was a noise at the door.

Lu Daoyuan frowned and said, "Who is making a lot of noise outside..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a young man in a blue gown, holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, walked in with a handsome appearance.

"I heard that people from Demon Imperial City are holding a tasting here today. I also know a thing or two about calligraphy and painting. Naturally, I want to come and see..."

"Who are you?" Mr. Junhui's face was very ugly, this kid is too rude.

The young master smiled and said, "In Muzishan, Xiamu Imperial City!"

When the name came out, everyone gasped.

Only Bai Xiaochuan said with a confused face: "Muzishan? Who is Muzishan? I've never heard of it..."

Muzishan paused with the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and his handsome face darkened. This kid did it on purpose, definitely on purpose. He Muzishan is famous, and there are several people in the entire spiritual realm who have never heard of it.

Lu Daoyuan shook his head, Muzishan is known as the young generation of calligraphy and painting geniuses in Lingyu, what is even more desperate is that this guy has not only reached the level of a master in calligraphy and painting early on, but also knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
It is not an exaggeration to describe it with talent.

And his teacher is Mr. Zihuan who is known as the number one genius in the spiritual realm.

The cultivation base is only at the extreme level, but he knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everything has the level of a master.

Among the many disciples, Mr. Zihuan is very fond of this disciple. He often tells people that Muzishan has surpassed himself in calligraphy and painting, and what is lacking is the precipitation of time. Meditate among the mountains and rivers to watch the clouds and temper your mind.

This has also been passed down as a good story.

Now that Mr. Zihuan can rest assured to let this guy come out, it is likely that Muzishan's level has been recognized by Mr. Zihuan, and he thinks that he is a master of calligraphy and painting who can sweep the Demon Emperor's Land.

Otherwise, according to Mr. Zihuan's personality, he would not be allowed to leave the mountain!
(End of this chapter)