Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 62 A thought becomes a painting?
"Magic powers?"

"Could it be that Lin Tianyang is the painter of the Creation Realm?"

"How is that possible! If he were a painter of the Creation Realm, Mu Liansheng and his group would have died just now!"

The onlookers speculated wildly, but they were quickly concluded, but they still looked at Mu Liansheng with deep confusion.

When the stunned painters heard his words, their complexions turned pale, and Zhang Xuanhe's legs became weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

They were all painters, so they knew better what Mu Liansheng said.

One thought into painting is the exclusive supernatural power of the creator of the good fortune realm. It can directly evolve all things in the world with the power of thought. With one thought, it can become the sun, moon and stars. With one stroke, it can transform mountains and seas.

People in the world describe the magic of painters above the Creation Realm in eight characters: if you have a dream in your heart, you can achieve it.

Zhang Xuanhe's face was bloodless, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly: "Mr...Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? Lin Tianyang...how could it be possible to make a painting with just one thought?"

"No... this is not a painting made in one thought!"

Mu Liansheng's eyes kept moving among the ten new paintings, with deep doubts in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Lin Tianyang made the paintings directly with the power of thoughts, and did not use ink pens. Naturally, it cannot be a gift from God." Painting skills can be completed in one stroke, but if a painting is made with a single thought, it will definitely resonate with the spiritual energy of the world, but there was no fluctuation in the spiritual energy before, so naturally it will not be a painting with a single thought, but how did this happen..."

He fell into deep thought, but all the painters breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lin Tianyang really uses one thought to paint as Mu Liansheng said, then he has comprehended the supernatural powers of good fortune in the state of enlightenment, how terrible will the talent of painting be to the point of outrage?
"Lin Tian..." Mu Liansheng wanted to call him by his first name, but hesitated for a while, and changed his words: "Painter Lin, may I ask what method you used earlier?"

Everyone took a breath in unison. Mu Liansheng had a very high status among the painters in Mobei City, and he was in his prime. Lifted to the same position as him, how many people in Mobei City can enjoy such a lift?

Mu Liansheng was unmoved, and looked at Lin Tianyang with sincerity.

No matter what method Lin Tianyang used, it is a fact that he copied ten paintings of masters in one thought, and his talent for painting can be said to be unique in ten thousand, which deserves to be regarded as his peer.

He has a sincere attitude, and everyone onlookers is also curious. It is unrealistic for Lin Tianyang not to answer, but it is naturally impossible for him to tell the secret of the Tiansheng Illustrated Book. : "I don't know what method it is. After I awakened and enlightened, I just felt a majestic supernatural power come to the sea of ​​consciousness. From then on, I no longer need ink and brushes, and can directly use the power of thoughts to make paintings. I think I have encountered hardships before. To attract the pity of the heavens, you should gift me such supernatural powers..."

His face was full of sentimentality and gratitude, and his voice was vicissitudes. When everyone thought of his previous reputation as a waste, they all nodded thoughtfully in agreement, and their eyes showed a sense of sudden realization.

In this way, Lin Tianyang, who could not escape the reputation of being a waste for ten years, became the leader of the painting association, and many miracles such as the painting of an idea have a reasonable explanation.

"It turns out that Master Lin is truly blessed, and it is beyond our reach." Mu Liansheng was filled with emotion. This kind of god-given painting skills is definitely a first-class supernatural power in the world. Lin Tianyang's talent is enough to make him Everyone present was ashamed!

The onlookers heard his adventure, and secretly made up their minds: No matter how hard or tired the family is, no matter how stupid or useless the child is, they must do their best to awaken the child!
After enlightening, you can win the great gift from heaven and become the next Lin Tianyang!

Lin Tianyang didn't know how many children in Mobei City would be forced to learn painting with his lines, but now that the copying has been completed, it's time to get back the lost face of Qingjiang Art Gallery!
"You don't need to talk about this now, your painting has been completed, and my painting skills have been demonstrated, so this competition should have a result, right?" Lin Tianyang said lightly.

The expressions of Mu Liansheng and the others changed, only then did they realize that it wasn't just a pure competition of painting skills.

"... Painter Lin copied ten of our master's paintings with the power of one person. Although his skills are superb, his painting skills are only on par with ours. In this competition of painting skills, I think we will be considered a tie?" Mu Liansheng hesitated for a long time before expressing his thoughts with difficulty.

There was booing in the room, and the onlookers all looked at Mu Liansheng and the others with disdain.

Although Lin Tianyang was only copying, he copied ten master paintings in one breath, and the difficulty was far more difficult than that of the painters. draw!

Mu Liansheng and the others blushed, and Zhang Xuanhe blushed to the ears. He knew in his heart that Mu Liansheng said such self-degrading remarks to protect him, and he felt extremely sad in his heart.

In the past, these people in Mobei City can be said to be commanding and commanding, condescending, and never thought that there would be a day when they would need to use shamelessness to protect their dignity!
This unspeakable move was actually just because of a young painter who was enlightened!
The faces of all the art galleries in Mobei City were beaten blood red by Lin Tianyang today!
"A tie? Mr. Mu, you probably didn't see it clearly?" Lin Tianyang sneered, his eyes teasing: "Why don't you compare the paintings I copied, what's so special about them?"

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Mu Liansheng's heart, and under the perception of his thoughts, his whole face suddenly became stiff!
Ten paintings of masters, ten copies of paintings of masters, as if they were withdrawn, there is no difference!

"Perfect copy!"

All the painters screamed, and the blushing complexion suddenly spread to the eyes, which looked like a monkey's butt.

They are all painters, so they naturally know what perfect copying means, and they also know that even if the owners of major art galleries go to battle in person, they may not be able to make a perfect copy once!

What's more, Lin Tianyang completed the perfect copying of ten master paintings in one breath, how can others compare with this!

Even if Mu Liansheng wanted to defend Zhang Xuanhe, he would not have the face to speak of a draw at this time!
"We lost..." Mu Liansheng's voice became a little hoarse.

The onlookers did not cheer. They all remembered the previous agreement. At this time, they clenched their fists with excitement, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

The two large paintings that have humiliated the Qingjiang Art Gallery for a few days are about to be swallowed by the person who humiliated the Qingjiang Art Gallery. How can it not be expected!
"Zhang Xuanhe, don't stand there stupidly, come on!" Lin Tianyang looked at Zhang Xuanhe who was lost in the crowd, with a bright smile.

Mu Liansheng showed embarrassment on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Painter Lin, I'll wait until we look up and down in Mobei City. It's better to save some face for each other. If we really do everything right, I'm afraid We don't look good on the face, why don't we just let Master Zhang apologize, how about it?"

"How much face do you leave? When Zhang Xuanhe hung these two long paintings at the entrance of my art gallery, did he ever think about leaving some face for my Qingjiang Art Gallery!"

"If I lose today, how can you embarrass our Qingjiang Art Gallery!"

"The dignity of the Qingjiang Art Museum is all gambled, and you want me to forget it just by apologizing? Dreaming!"

Lin Tianyang was merciless, and looked at Zhang Xuanhe sharply: "Zhang Xuanhe, if you are still a man, you must be willing to gamble and admit defeat. You must eat these two long offers today!"

"That's right, if you don't keep the promise, I'll help you fulfill the promise!" Lu Huanyu took a few steps forward, his powerful momentum once again frightening everyone.

Zhang Xuanhe shook violently a few times, looking at the two long white cloths covered in dust, he felt dizzy.

All the painters were also gnashing their teeth, Lin Tianyang was aggressive, if Zhang Xuanhe really ate these two long paintings today, I am afraid that all the art galleries will never be able to raise their heads again in Mobei City from now on!

The onlookers didn't care about this, they had never seen such scenes as the painter eating raw white cloth, and everyone's faces were full of anticipation!

"Mr. Zhang, Tianyang is just joking with you. You can destroy these two long banners with your own hands."

When many painters were furious, Wang Ziyan laughed lightly and pulled Zhang Xuanhe back from the abyss.

Zhang Xuanhe's eyes lit up, and the sky flashed with joy: "Is this true?"

"Men talk, women don't interrupt!" Before Wang Ziyan could answer, Lin Tianyang was startled and said sharply, "Is it your turn to talk here? Go back!"

The audience was shocked immediately: Lin Tianyang was rumored to be a little boy who was taken care of by Wang Ziyan, but he dared to scold his benefactor in such a way in front of the public?

"Courageous!"

"Real man!"

A few middle-aged elder brothers with soft ears in the crowd were wary of the gaze of the woman beside them, and secretly gave a thumbs up, admiring and envious of Lin Tianyang's domineering masculinity...

Wang Ziyan showed a charming smile on her face, her eyes flickered, and she said softly: "Mr. Lin, I didn't hear what you were saying, why don't you say it again?"

She exhaled like blue, her voice was like the sound of nature, and the smile on her beautiful face was enough to make the world eclipse. Lin Tianyang looked at the brilliance in her eyes, and suddenly felt a biting chill from the tailbone to the whole body.

"Murderous!"

Lin Tianyang reacted quickly, and his desire to survive was instantly bursting. He naturally put on a flattering smile: "I just said, where is it my turn to speak here? Naturally, it is up to Miss Wang to decide!"

The surrounding audience immediately rolled their eyes: This guy turned out to be a paper tiger!

Everyone in the Qingjiang Art Gallery became hot and pretended not to know him.

"This guy has never been more than three seconds handsome!"

(End of this chapter)