The moment I saw the old man's drawing, there was a silence in front of the fountain.

Not only Su Ziyan, but even Fang Chenhua's pupils suddenly shrank!

The first time he saw someone who could crush him so thoroughly in painting skills!

Putting aside the painting skills, even in the artistic conception, shape, and other aspects of the painting, Su Ziyan, painted by the wandering old man, seemed to be alive and almost appeared on the paper!

"You, your painting actually..."

Fang Chenhua's eyes wide open, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Now do you think, whoever loses will win?" the old man said coldly.

"I...I lost!"

Seeing Fang Chenhua lowered his head, the passers-by around him and Su Ziyan looked like they saw a ghost!

"No, Fang Chenhua, the president of the Art Association, actually lost... and lost to an unknown roadside wandering artist!"

Su Ziyan widened her beautiful eyes and found it too unbelievable.

She turned her head suddenly and looked at Ye Lingtian with a calm face in surprise.

He was actually predicted by this guy again. What is in this world that he doesn't know?

At this moment, she suddenly turned her eyes and put her hands on Ye Lingtian's back and pushed him out.

"Two old gentlemen, his name is Ye Lingtian. In fact, in my opinion, your painting skills are far inferior to him!"

Swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, Ye Lingtian became the focus of everyone's attention!

"Little girl, what are you saying? Our skills are far inferior to his?"

Fang Chenhua and the wandering old man all lowered their faces, especially Fang Chenhua.

He had lost to the wandering old man just now, but he was convinced, but now another young boy came out, saying that his skills were above them?

"Yes, if you don't believe it, let him draw a picture for you now, and I'll be sure to scare you to death!"

Su Ziyan smiled secretly in her heart. Of course, she didn't think Ye Lingtian was really good at painting.

But this guy has always looked cold and shocked her no matter what he does. Su Ziyan wanted to see him look embarrassed and embarrassed, and by the way, she had just asked her to take a "roller coaster".

Just when she thought Ye Lingtian would definitely return in embarrassment!

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingtian turned his face like a silence of water. He took a calm step forward, and a faint tenderness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Well, I haven't been in contact with brushes and paper for a long time. Today, I'll borrow things to express my feelings here."

In front of everyone, Ye Lingtian actually picked up the brush and started drawing on the drawing paper!

He moves very quickly, and he is as smooth as a natural achievement!

In every stroke and stroke, you are unrestrained and crazy, as if a drunk man was intoxicated and spreading his country!

"alright."

In less than five minutes, Ye Lingtian put down his pen.

At this moment, everyone around was stunned!

Is this painting or scribbling?

In less than five minutes, let alone drawing, I’m afraid I can’t even write many words!

"Haha, I want to see what a masterpiece you can draw in five minutes!"

Fang Chenhua stepped forward and looked down.

In an instant, the whole person felt as if he was struck by lightning, his expression was dull and he was stunned!

The wandering old man also frowned, and subconsciously walked up to talk about the scroll and picked it up and looked at it.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the scroll in his hand fell to the ground!

Similarly, the wandering old man seemed to be infected, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body became petrified and stiff in place!

At the same time, the painting made by Ye Lingtian fell to the ground and entered everyone's vision in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, passers-by were stunned!

Su Ziyan was no exception. She opened and closed her cherry lips and covered her mouth with her hands tightly, and was stunned by the scene on the scroll!

There is no complicated background on it, no rendering of painting skills, and no extra brushwork!

Just, just a woman!

To be precise, he is a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a woman who descends to earth!

Everyone only feels that they have entered another world, not because the characters in the painting come out, but because they have entered the painting!

In the world in the painting, that woman has ice skin that does not exist in the world, long and black look like a waterfall, and her flawless perfect face are enough to make all living beings fall in love with it!

She was wearing a purple jade shirt, long sleeves and good at dancing. Every behavior, every frown and smile seemed to tease the nebula and confuse all living beings!

Unfortunately, in just a moment, the smile on her face disappeared, as if there was only one person in this world who could make her smile!

"So...so beautiful!"

This is the first time that Su Ziyan is admiring from the bottom of her heart because of the appearance of another woman!

She really felt that if this woman appeared in the world, it would definitely cause madness!

Just like Su Ziyan, for a moment, everyone was immersed in the painting, as if they had been pulled away from seven souls and six spirits.

It took a few minutes before everyone came to their senses, their eyes full of horror!

You know, even though it took half an hour for the homeless man and Fang Chenhua to complete a rough sketch.

And this young man, in less than five minutes, not only finished the painting, but also colored the painting, and the quality was far from the two of them!

Among them, the difference in painting techniques is a judging right away!

"Every stroke is wild but delicate, every stroke is free and easy but full of bonds. The connection between strokes and strokes seems to be natural. There is no other person in the world who can imitate this style! Master... This is the master level!"

Fang Chenhua stared at the painting and exclaimed in surprise.

"What, master level!"

Su Ziyan's beautiful eyes widened, but she didn't expect Fang Chenhua to give such an amazing evaluation.

In the painting world, the master level is the top level standing above the top!

There are many people with top painting skills in the world, but there are only ones who can become master-level!

Just like Xu Beihong and Qi Baishi, only if you have top-notch skills and truly have your own unique painting style can you be qualified to call him a master!

"This young man is not only at the level of masters, but what makes me hard to believe is that his artistic conception may have reached the legendary Zen realm!"

The wandering old man added with a complicated face.

"Old sir, what is the realm of Zen?" Su Ziyan asked subconsciously.

"Real paintings are determined by the level and artistic conception. They complement each other. Just like the relationship between the martial arts practiced by ancient martial artists, this young man is not affected by any influence in such a noisy and no reference. Within five minutes, he can complete this masterpiece by imagination. There is only one possibility..."

"That is, his thoughts and artistic conception have entered the legendary Zen realm that many masters have not possessed!"

The wandering old man said word by word.

As soon as the words came to an end, the air around seemed to solidify.

At this moment, it seemed that even the world had become silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!