Everything was like a dream, and what was happening in front of me was too shocking to be prevented.

The dragon hovered in the sky like a life, and finally disappeared...

Dream bubbles, like myths reappearing.

Already, I can't see the Amazing Dragon above the Nine Heavens.

Lai Xinghui said sluggishly.

"The bird's nest knows the bird, but the bird, how could the bird know the dragon that lives above the nine heavens..."

......

The people outside exploded, and the ink dragon on this painting became life, hovering in the sky.

This is a real miracle, there really is something in this temple!

Those who were originally pilgrims poured in all of a sudden, and the pious ones couldn't be more religious, and those painters who were brought by Master Lai, although they also wanted to come in and worship the Taoist temple, but thinking about the behavior just now, they all ran away one by one, and went to ask the Bodhisattva for protection, for fear of Li Yu's revenge...

Only a small number of neutral ones dared to enter.

Li Yu didn't pay attention to them who had changed their attitudes greatly, but looked at the ink dragon above the nine heavens with a deep expression.

He's not gone yet!

"Waiting online, I'm in a hurry, what should I do if the painting is fine. Li Yu complained with a confused face: "Don't say you didn't expect it, I didn't expect it myself, it would become an ink dragon." ”

Li Yu knows that it is his resonance skills that are causing trouble, but when the resonance skills are reflected in the sound of the piano, it is the end of the piano and the end of the resonance.

This painting itself is finished, this ink dragon is in waves, and there is no intention to dissipate, just like a husky soaring above the nine heavens, a wave in the waves, happier than anyone else...

"Host, resonance is the way of resonance nature, and it is the Dao magic power of the [wood] genus, and to some extent, it is the same kind of skill as the natural growth of the little tree spirit Li Huan. The system paused and said, "Does the host know the magic pen Ma Liang?"

"Of course I do, in fact, I was thinking about this allusion just now. Li Yu nodded and said, the pen was fine, exactly the same as Ma Liang.

"Yes, the power of resonance is similar to the embodiment of Ma Liang, the pen and the painting are just carriers, what really makes the painting act is the purest power from nature, all things have spirits, resonance is the spirit given by artificial adsorption, the spirit has strength and weakness, but this time the spirit attached to the ink dragon is too strong, in addition to becoming a [spirit], he may also become a spirit, become a demon spirit, and become the possibility of life..."

Li Yu: "......"

The corners of Li Yu's mouth twitched and muttered.

"That's really a nuisance in every sense of the word..."

Li Yu never thought that he would create life one day... I thought it would only happen on the wedding night.

At this time, Li Yu shook his head, he didn't have to worry about him now, the current ink dragon just carried the will on the painting, instinctively soaring above the nine heavens, if something called self was produced, he would come down from the sky.

With the passage of time, the number of pilgrims also decreased a lot, and by seven o'clock in the evening, when the Taoist temple closed its doors, the number of pilgrims was completely empty.

There are only two people who didn't leave, one is Zhang Shao and the other is Lai Xinghui.

Zhang Shao's expression was complicated, Lai Xinghui's was even more complicated, looking at Li Yu's expression, it was called a tangled.

"The Taoist temple is closing, please go back to the two laymen. Li Yu said lightly.

After a while, Lai Xinghui said with a complicated face: "You... How did you do it..."

"There are quite a few things that can be done by Poor Dao. Li Yu paused and said.

Lai Xinghui seemed to know the answer, and finally took a deep breath and said.

"I... Defeated. ”

"There are no wins or losses. Li Yu paused and said: "From the very beginning, Poor Dao didn't regard this as a competition, at best... It's a chance to express your emotions. ”

Lai Xinghui knew that Li Yu was not lying, and the expression on his face became even more bitter.

The person in front of him didn't regard himself as an opponent at all.

It's no wonder that Lai Xinghui thinks that if he can paint such a picture, how can he take him as an opponent.

"The master is a dragon above the nine heavens, and the old man is ashamed of himself..."Lai Xinghui was silent for a moment and said: "After calming down just now, I did find that there are some problems with my son's paintings, and his previous paintings were not like this..."

The corners of Li Yu's mouth twitched.

The character of this old man, in the countryside, is stubborn and elbow, and he has already found a problem, so he has to talk about it again.

Lai Xinghui lowered his head and said.

"I... I'm really old, I have to admit that time has taken away a lot of things from me, my judgment, my sanity... As for the paintings we paint, each of us has our own atmosphere, our own way of painting, and the paintings we paint have a feeling of their own. ”

Li Yu nodded, Lai Xinghui's paintings belong to the kind of temperament of madness and arrogance, no matter what painting he paints, it will revolve around madness and arrogance.

Just as life is unique, a painter is unique.

"I've noticed my son's recent paintings, and there's nothing unique to him, so I'm sure they weren't my son's paintings. Lai Xinghui paused and said, "At least it's not painted by this son now." ”

"Master, you have great powers, you must know why my son has become like this, I... I don't want my son to paint like that again, he has his own paintings, his own path, I don't want my son to cut off his way and paint those empty and temperamental things. Lai Xinghui took out his painting with a complicated face, and Honghu and Yanque said: "This is my peak work in recent years, although it is not as good as the master's painting, but it can still be very recognized in the market, especially today's painting, it is still my peak work in recent years... Is it feasible to use this painting in exchange for the price of the master helping my son?"

Saying that, Lai Xinghui smiled bitterly again, the pinnacle work in recent years is not as good as a splash of ink and a dragon, it is really ashamed...

"Father-in-law, this..."Zhang Shao was a little surprised, he didn't expect his father-in-law to actually send the painting out, this is a painting in a suite in the imperial capital, many dignitaries want to buy it depends on his mood, and now he actually gave it away?

Li Yu originally wanted to refuse, how could he be the kind of person who covets famous paintings?

"Poor roads are not like that..."

However, Xiao Hei suddenly appeared on Li Yu's shoulder, and he was holding a mobile phone, and there was a Baidu entry for Lai Xinghui on the phone, and below the entry was the previous auction price of Lai Xinghui's paintings...

After Li Yu was silent for a moment, he nodded lightly, took the painting, and put it away on the spot.

"Well, your son's situation, Poor Dao probably knows something, I originally wanted to wait for him to figure it out and come to me, but now that you say this, Poor Dao also knows a rough idea..."