Chapter 20

"Of course it was you!"

The girl was dressed in a fiery red dress, with a graceful figure, a fair face with willow brows and pink eyebrows, and her eyes were full of childishness. She looked at Lin Tianyang provocatively: "How can a guy who eats soft food like you become one of the top ten heroes!"

Lin Tianyang recognized this young girl, her name was Wu Xiaoling, her family ran a painting shop, her family was rich, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she was a famous little pepper in Qingjiang Art Gallery.

"Such a flat chest can be selected as the number one beauty of the Qingjiang Art Museum. It seems that the quality of the female students in the art gallery is worrying!" Lin Tianyang looked at the breasts without any waves, and felt very regretful.

Wu Xiaoling noticed his gaze, her pretty face flushed, and she scolded, "Damn whore! Where are your eyes looking?"

Lin Tianyang withdrew his eyes in embarrassment, pretending to be calm and said: "What am I looking at? Can I see things that don't exist?"

"You!" Wu Xiaoling trembled with anger, and complained to Lu Huanyu: "Master, I can't accept this kind of person to participate in the Plum Garden Painting Fair with me!"

Lin Tianyang didn't get up, but looked at her with a smile: "If you want to go with me, you can quit!"

"Why do you want me to quit? It should be a shameless villain like you who wants to quit!" Wu Xiaoling stared at him fiercely.

Lin Tianyang was a little depressed and unhappy. Although he was responsible for the reputation of eating soft food, he was scolded by a little girl on the first day of school, and no one would be in a good mood.

"Student, my patience has a limit. I was selected as one of the top ten heroes by the museum owner because of my real talents and learning. It has nothing to do with Ruanfan. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?" Lin Tianyang said.

Wu Xiaoling spat very indecently, and said, "It's just that my drawing skills have improved, I really think that I am worthy of the status of the top ten heroes, dare you compare with me?"

"You want to compare painting skills with me?" Lin Tianyang was slightly startled.

Wu Xiaoling refused straight away: "No, I won't compete with you in painting skills."

She knew that Lin Tianyang could perfectly copy the top-level paintings, and she had seen the orchid painting with her own eyes, and wondered if she could not reach that high level of painting skills.

"Then what do you want to compare with me?" Lin Tianyang asked curiously.

A cunning light flashed in Wu Xiaoling's eyes: "The criteria for judging the strength of a painter are painting skills and mental power. We don't compare painting skills. I want to compare mental power with you!"

"Huh?" Lu Huanyu, who was watching silently, was surprised, and said, "Xiaoling, have you enlightened?"

"Yes, owner, I have opened my mind on New Year's Eve, and I am feeling the aura of heaven and earth." Wu Xiaoling glanced at Lin Tianyang proudly.

The students present were in an uproar, and all cast envious glances at Wu Xiaoling.

Enlightenment is the key to becoming a painter. Those who are enlightened have mental strength far superior to ordinary people, and their five senses are even more sensitive. It is not an exaggeration to be called a "half-step painter".

Now Wu Xiaoling has become the only enlightened person in the Qingjiang Art Gallery, half a foot has stepped into the threshold of a painter, and she is the most popular first beauty, which immediately attracted enthusiastic flattery from the male students present.

"Sad, lamentable," Lin Tianyang looked at the group of male compatriots with a sad face, feeling a little lost in his heart: "Qingjiang Art Gallery is indeed too bad, and an enlightened person can become the most outstanding student. Now I I am already an enlightened middle-grade painter, if I continue to stay among such a group of students, I'm afraid it will be very detrimental to my growth."

The growth of a person is related to the environment, and so is the realm of a painter. Wu Xiaoling can overwhelm a group of students just by being enlightened, but will it be difficult for him to defeat Wu Xiaoling?

With his current strength, he can suppress Wu Xiaoling to the point where he can't even lift his head if he only needs to release his thoughts. Interesting?

"I can't be the tallest of the dwarves, otherwise I will be blindly complacent. I will go to a better art gallery and find an opponent who can compete with me. Only by competing can I continue to force myself to grow!"

Lin Tianyang understood what he needed, and quickly made up his mind: "We must get a good ranking in the Plum Garden Painting Fair, and fight for the owner to come back in one breath. This is regarded as repaying his appreciation, so that we can go well." Peace of mind, nothing owed."

"Xiaoling, you've already opened your mind. Comparing Lin Tianyang's mental strength isn't bullying him? He finally became one of the top ten heroes. After being hit by you like this, I'm afraid he will immediately become a waste like before!" The male classmate stood up and sounded fair, but there was obvious sarcasm inside and out.

A group of students laughed out loud, and Lin Tianyang felt even more pathetic, he couldn't even tell who was bullying anyone, so could he expect them to make him feel competitive?

The idea of ​​transferring to another school became more determined in his heart, and he showed a troubled expression: "This classmate is right, why don't we compare painting skills? Competing painting skills won't hurt so much!"

He still had good intentions. After all, Wu Xiaoling was still a little girl who had just opened her mind and was praised by everyone as a sleazy woman. If she lost to him right away, wouldn't she suffer too much?
Although she will lose in the competition of drawing skills, at least the little girl will not be so embarrassing...

Wu Xiaoling didn't know what he was thinking, she thought he was frightened by the fact that she was enlightened, and she was even more proud: "You bastard, are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."

Seeing her arrogant look, Lin Tianyang was determined to teach her a lesson: "How are you going to compete in mental strength?"

"It was supposed to be a competition between us to see who has the stronger mental power, but you must not have enlightened, so I won't bully you," Wu Xiaoling said with a very angry look: "Memory is also mental power. We are better than memory!"

Lin Tianyang became a little interested: "How to compare?"

Memory is indeed a manifestation of spiritual power. The stronger the spirit, the better the memory.

"It's very simple. Let's ask each student to find a book. Eight people have eight books. Everyone randomly selects eight pages in order to see who can remember more pages in a stick of incense. , whoever wins, how about it?" Wu Xiaoling pondered for a while, and quickly figured out the rules of the competition.

When everyone present heard this, they were dumbfounded.

A page of a book is about [-] characters, eight pages is [-] characters, and eight people are [-] characters. It takes one stick of incense to memorize so many words. It's impossible!
Everyone looked at Wu Xiaoling with fanaticism.

"Okay, I'm fine." Lin Tianyang agreed without hesitation.

With his promise, the students present were surprised at first, and then immediately cast contemptuous glances at him, and there were many discussions.

"Lin Tian's nutrition is clearly just being stubborn, how can he compare with Xiaoling who has already opened his mind!"

"It's okay, just let him pretend for a while, anyway, he's about to lose and it's going to be ugly!"

"Dare to compare with Xiaoling, it's courting death!"

Wu Xiaoling enjoyed everyone's ridicule of Lin Tianyang very much, and said proudly: "Lin Tianyang, since we are competing, we will naturally have a lottery. Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Gambling?" Lin Tianyang frowned slightly, pretending to look at her in horror: "Don't try to trick my body!"

Wu Xiaoling suddenly became angry, her pretty face flushed, and she scolded: "You are really shameless, you soft-fed guy, who wants to play tricks on your flesh!"

"Oh, that's good, I'm just afraid that you have some unreasonable thoughts about me, you really scared me to death." Lin Tianyang patted his chest pretending to be afraid, and said, "Then what do you want to bet?"

"If I win, you will immediately quit Mochen Pavilion and no longer represent Qingjiang Art Museum in the Meiyuan Art Fair!" Wu Xiaoling gritted her teeth angrily.

After she finished speaking viciously, the audience applauded immediately: "Good job Xiaoling! You can't let this kind of person represent our gallery to participate in the Meiyuan Art Fair, let him get out of Mochen Pavilion!"

"Xiaoling, it's too late." Lu Huanyu stepped forward, frowned and said, "I chose the quota for the Plum Garden Art Fair. Do you all think that I chose the wrong person?"

Wu Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, she never thought that Lu Huanyu would come out to speak for Lin Tianyang, although she dared not question the decision of the curator, she was not willing to give up: "The curator, the students didn't question your intentions, the students just don't want you to be treated by villains. deceive!"

"Master, it doesn't matter. Since student Wu wants to gamble, I will continue." Lu Huanyu still wanted to speak, but Lin Tianyang spoke first, calmly said: "Then if I win, what about you?"

"Stop talking big, can you win me?" Wu Xiaoling rolled her eyes at him.

Lin Tianyang smiled and said, "What if? If you lose, don't you need to lose something?"

"I can't lose!" Wu Xiaoling was full of confidence, her domineering side leaked: "If I lose, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, it's settled like that!" Lin Tianyang said calmly without giving her a chance to go back on his word: "Since that's the case, it won't take a stick of incense time. The owner of the museum still has classes, so we only use half a stick of incense time Come and remember."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was booed again.

"Hmph, it seems that you want to admit defeat quickly, and you still have some sense." Wu Xiaoling looked arrogant, and she was sure of winning.

Lin Tianyang shook his head helplessly, sympathizing with her ignorance.

With the screenshot function in his hand, Ban Zhuxiang can take hundreds of screenshots, how can a few pages of a book be a problem?

After the two made a bet, the onlookers immediately searched for dozens of books, each of them randomly selected a few pages, and the selection was completed quickly.

"You are a girl, you come first." Lin Tianyang asked Wu Xiaoling to memorize the content first in a gentlemanly manner.

Wu Xiaoling didn't want to be polite to him, she stepped forward to grab eight books, and looked at Lin Tianyang proudly: "I forgot to tell you, before I got enlightened, I was already famous for my photographic memory!"

"Oh, oh, so what?" Lin Tianyang shrugged indifferently.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Wu Xiaoling cursed, calmed down, opened the pages of the book and began to memorize.

The half-stick incense time passed quickly. Surrounded by a group of boys, Wu Xiaoling successfully recited 37 pages. Although she did not recite all 64 pages, it still aroused applause from the audience.

Wu Xiaoling threw eight books in front of him, her face was full of complacency: "It's your turn."

Lin Tianyang took the book, and just after reading it a few times, he felt a burst of helplessness in his heart.

After enlightening and awakening his mind power, his memory is already amazing. He doesn't need to use the screenshot function at all. He can memorize all the content on the page just by looking at it.

What's the point of this kind of competition where even the hole cards are forced out?
"After participating in the Plum Garden Painting Fair, I have to transfer to another school! Even if I abuse food every day, I will vomit!" Lin Tianyang was a little crazy thinking about transferring to another school.

He flipped through the book very fast, the incense had just been lit, and before the ash fell off, he had already closed the book.

"Why, you know you can't do it, so you have to admit defeat?" Wu Xiaoling watched his movements and laughed heartily.

The onlookers also sneered for a while, coaxing him to leave Mochen Pavilion immediately.

Lin Tianyang sighed softly, and began to recite the contents of the book pages without any emotion in his voice, speaking very fast.

When he memorized a page or two, some people had already shown surprised eyes, because his speaking speed was really fast, as fast as holding the pages of the book and reading.

Wu Xiaoling also frowned when he recited the fifteen pages, because he didn't even have the time to use up half a stick of incense. He seemed to just glance at it casually just now, and it didn't look like he was memorizing it so quickly!
When the forty pages were recited, everyone's faces were filled with shock, and Wu Xiaoling's face was ashen, because she had already lost!

After reciting 64 pages, Lin Tianyang looked around calmly, and no one dared to look at him again.

There was a sudden silence in the room, no one could believe that Wu Xiaoling, who had become enlightened, actually lost to Lin Tianyang in the competition of mental strength!

Just now they praised Wu Xiaoling as the only one in the sky, so how should she describe Lin Tianyang now?
"How could it be? I've already got the hang of it, why did I lose to him?" Wu Xiaoling didn't come to her senses for a long time.

"Tianyang, are you enlightened too?" Lu Huanyu's cultivation was advanced, and he vaguely thought of the reason, his eyes brightened.

Lin Tianyang got up and saluted, and said: "Thank you for the cultivation of the curator, the students have indeed enlightened."

"what!"

All the students present panicked, Wu Xiaoling's pretty face was even paler, without a trace of blood.

Lin Tianyang, who was regarded as a waste in the past, suddenly improved his painting skills, and now he has become enlightened. Even Wu Xiaoling has been compared to him. Could it be that he may become the first student painter in the history of Qingjiang Art Gallery?
Being suddenly overtaken by a well-known trash, this group of so-called elite students suddenly didn't know how to accept it. Their panicked eyes fell on the calm Lin Tianyang, feeling bewildered and guilty.

"I lost." After being silent for a long time, Wu Xiaoling bit her lips and admitted defeat with difficulty: "You won, what do you want, just say it!"

Lin Tianyang pondered for a long time, but he didn't come up with any good idea. He is not a beast, so naturally he would not have any nasty thoughts about a yellow-haired girl. Thinking about Wu Xiaoling's evaluation of himself before, he suddenly had an idea: "How about this?" , just write me a thousand-word love letter."

"What!" Wu Xiaoling immediately became angry and screamed, "You want me to write you a love letter?"

The boys present were also filled with righteous indignation, their eyes spit fire, how could their goddess write love letters to other men!
And this man is still the Lin Tianyang they have always looked down upon, which is even more unacceptable!

"Willing to bet, what's the problem?" Lin Tianyang looked at the anger on her face, only thought it was funny, and continued to stimulate: "A thousand words must be praises for me, and you must write in it, 'I admire the man who eats soft rice the most'!"

Wu Xiaoling has never felt so ashamed since she grew up. This hateful bastard is clearly taking revenge on her!
But after all, she had an appointment first, and she lost the competition again. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only grit her teeth and accept the punishment.

A farce finally came to an end, and suddenly two students who had already opened their minds jumped out. Lu Huanyu was full of joy, and fed the students present a good chicken soup for the soul, but Lin Tianyang was no longer here to study again down interest.

"After participating in the Plum Garden Art Fair, it's time for me to leave the Qingjiang Art Gallery. I hope the owner of the gallery will understand me." Looking at Lu Huanyu, who was in high spirits, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

A class ended soon. Lin Tianyang found Lu Huanyu after the class. He asked for leave to miss all the following classes on the grounds that he had already enlightened and needed to understand the aura of heaven and earth.

Seeing that he was so caring, Lu Huanyu naturally wouldn't stop him, and gave him a leave of absence in a very grand manner, allowing him to study by himself in the dormitory, and gave him careful instructions, and valued him very much.

In the next ten days, the love letter Wu Xiaoling wrote to him caused an uproar in the Qingjiang Art Gallery, especially the sentence "I admire the man who eats soft food the most", which caused countless passionate teenagers to shout for him to fight for the goddess. Justice.

However, Lin Tianyang, the male enemy of the entire library, hid in the dormitory without taking a step out, practicing the Tianyan Nine-Star Art with peace of mind. In addition to practicing, he also tried to hone his drawing skills with his own hands, but compared with the Tiansheng Illustration Book, it is simply nothing. Can't read it.

"Although I have the Celestial Sage Illustrated Book in my hand, I should still have qualified drawing skills, otherwise I won't be able to use the Tianshen Illustrated Book one day, and I will immediately become a waste?" Lin Tianyang has a sense of crisis.

After more than ten days of painstaking practice, his strength has continued to soar, his painting skills have begun to achieve great success, and he barely passes the mark. With the help of Tian Yan Jiuxing Jue, his mind power has become more and more refined, infinitely approaching the top-grade state of enlightenment.

Wu Daozi in the Sea of ​​Consciousness rejected his request for guidance and tried to force him to embark on the way of saving the common people, but he refused to do so. The two argued countless times about this, which made this boring training a lot more interesting.

The fourteenth day of the first lunar month, the night before the Plum Garden Art Fair.

Lin Tianyang sat on the floor of the dormitory, absorbing the power of the stars all over the sky, and the nine stars of thought power in the sea of ​​consciousness revolved rapidly, constantly refining the power of thought.

The power of the silver and white stars continuously flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, like clouds and fog, turning into red rays of light and dancing around the first star among the nine stars, as if to envelop the entire star.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the first star completely turned into a red star, and a hot current flowed up and down Lin Tianyang's body instantly.

The first volume of Tianyan Nine Star Jue, Tianshu volume, the training is complete!

The moment the red star appeared, a large amount of star power poured in again, and within a few breaths, Lin Tianyang felt that his mind power had made a terrible breakthrough!

He stood up slowly, his gaze was like lightning, nothing seemed to escape his eyes in the dark night, he felt that his whole body was filled with inexhaustible power, but his mood was abnormally calm and joyless No sadness, it feels very weird.

"Ten days of painstaking practice, Tianshu rolled up, and finally promoted to the top-grade state of enlightenment..."

He felt the powerful aura emanating from the red stars in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and he was full of anticipation for tomorrow's Plum Garden Painting Fair: "I don't know if there is any opponent on par with me at the Plum Garden Painting Fair?"

The meeting is coming soon, and he has no intention of starting to practice the second volume of Tian Yan Jiu Xing Jue immediately. The hard work of more than ten days has already made him a little tired. In order to welcome the Plum Garden Art Exhibition, he must sleep well tonight.

Before going to bed, he briefly checked his information.

Host: Lin Tianyang
Age: 16 years old
Physical strength: the last of the ninth class

Soul Strength: Sixth Class Low Grade

Mind force upper limit: 320 points

Remaining thought power: 320 points

Comprehension: ten points (full value)
Skills: copy, screenshot

God-given painting skills: three-point penetrating

Warrior level: none

Artist Level: Enlightenment Top Grade

General comment: Top-grade painter in enlightened state
The information sheet unfolded in front of his eyes, and he was not worried that Wu Daozi in the Sea of ​​Consciousness would discover the secret of the Tiansheng illustrated book, because he had already tested it, and no one else could see the Tiansheng illustrated book except him.

"With the strength of my thoughts at 320 points, I'm afraid I'll be able to fight against the artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm!" Lin Tianyang was quite excited, but thinking about tomorrow's conference, he fell asleep very quickly middle.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, under the nine stars.

Wu Daozi raised his head to look at the dazzling red star, and smiled slightly: "Ban Yue has cultivated the Tianshu scroll, and his comprehension is probably far better than mine. Such a genius, how can he not go against the sky?"

If Lin Tianyang saw his smile at this moment, he might be able to react immediately: This troublemaker wants to harm me again!
(End of this chapter)

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