Everyone listened to Lin Xun's proposal, some echoed it, some were silent, some were emotional, some sneered, in short, everyone had different expressions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yi secretly said in his heart: "Compared to the integrity of Lin Hu, the deacon disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lin Xun, the deacon disciple of the Danqing Pavilion, is much more slippery. ”

However, Lin Yi was not worried at all, he just needed a witness with a little weight.

"Okay, since Senior Brother Lin Yi and Senior Brother Lin Yuhan have agreed to bet on painting without a pen, and invite me Lin Xun to be the referee, all of you present are witnesses, and the bets of the two are three elixirs and five hundred medium-grade true yuan stones. ”

Lin Xun said loudly: "Then I will light a stick of incense now, and I will limit the time of this incense, Lin Yi and Lin Yuhan will make brushless paintings respectively, and then I will evaluate it with everyone to see whose painting has a higher artistic conception in the end." ”

"Senior Brother Lin Yi, Senior Brother Yuhan, there are no problems with the two of you, right?" asked Lin Xun.

Lin Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "There is no problem. ”

"Me too, and I don't have any problems. Lin Hua said loudly. At this moment, he was already a little impatient.

Lin Hua's mood at the moment is like a little boy with a collection of super novel and super fun toys, eager to show his most proud and fun toys in front of everyone.

Lin Xun lit a stick of incense, and then said, "Let's start." ”

Lin Hua was in high spirits, he took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and placed it on the table. Then let Song Danshu and others help open the paper roll, and a golden paper with a length of two meters and a width of about half a meter was immediately displayed in front of everyone. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the golden paper, Lin Hua said arrogantly: "This is the unique golden spike paper of Pearl Academy, specially used to draw runes, today I Lin Hua will let everyone present open their eyes, I want to use this paper to make a brushless painting for everyone, everyone wait and see." ”

With that, he pulled out a small pair of scissors from his sleeve. The scissors are jet-black and dull, but at first glance, they give people a sense of heaviness.

With the scissors in hand, Lin Hua's demeanor became more wild.

He stared at Lin Yi defiantly, and sneered: "Lin Yi, today I will let you see the highest level of brushless painting made by a martial artist, I not only want to win your three elixirs, but I also want to convince you of defeat!"

Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "I'll wait and see." ”

Lin Hua snorted coldly, gently lifted the corner of the golden spike paper with his left hand, and the scissors flew quickly in his right hand.

Whew......

Whew......

His right hand is like a butterfly piercing a flower, dexterous and turning, the scissors in his hand seem to have life, and the long golden spike paper has turned into countless fluttering golden pieces of paper under the scissors.

These pieces of paper are like fallen leaves, like snowflakes, like cherry blossoms dancing, like butterflies taking off.

It's pleasing to the eye, and many people are stupid to watch.

"Paper-cut painting! Lin's brushless painting turned out to be a paper-cut painting, you look at his technique, you look at his leisurely demeanor, could it be that Lin Hua's brushless painting has been trained to the peak of a first-order martial artist?"

"It's not quite like that, looking at Lin Yuhan's breath, he should still be in the middle stage of a first-order martial apprentice, could it be that the scissors in his hand are weird?"

"Even if the scissors in Lin Yuhan's hand are really weird, but what can it be? That is also a manifestation of strength, and if he has the ability, Lin Yi will also get a magical pair of scissors to play. ”

Everyone whispered while watching Lin Hua's fancy paper-cut paintings.

After a while, Lin Hua put away the scissors, grabbed the long painting with his left hand and shook it gently.

Call!

The whole painting suddenly became straight, and in an instant, countless scraps of paper and scraps of paper that remained on the drawing paper fell one after another.

When everyone looked at it again, everyone was amazed.

"Obediently, Lin Hua actually cut a dragon!

"This golden dragon is really too powerful, no worse than the black-winged tiger king in Lin Yi's previous picture of the tiger descending the mountain. ”

"Hmph, you're wrong, dragons are auspicious things, how can the Black-Winged Tiger King compare to dragons? ”

"It turns out that Lin Hua's real purpose in cutting out this golden dragon is to regain the face that he lost downstairs before. ”

"Lin Yi is in a critical situation, even if he draws thousands of black-winged tiger kings, but at the feet of the golden dragon, he can only crawl and tremble. ”

Hearing that the people around him were full of praise for the golden dragon he had cut out, Lin Hua's heart suddenly burst into joy, and he shook the golden dragon lightly with great pride, and the golden dragon was like a resurrection, and it flew out of his hand.

"Blah! Lin Yuhan's golden dragon can actually fly!"

"It's really amazing! Lin Yuhan won this game. ”

Everyone saw the golden dragon flying through the air, and suddenly, the long and narrow dragon body rotated around a pillar with a thick bowl in the pavilion, and finally it was entrenched on the pillar.

The pillar is fiery red, and the golden dragon is golden yellow, after this matching, it seems that the golden dragon cut by the forest painting is more dazzling and more eye-catching, and adds a lot of color to the golden dragon.

"Good!"

Lin Xun was the first to applaud, he gave Lin Hua a thumbs up, and said with joy: "Senior Brother Yuhan's painting is really ingenious, and it is really a perfect match for the pillars in my Danqing Pavilion, and this painting is collected by my Danqing Pavilion." ”

When Lin Hua heard this, his heart was ecstatic, he smiled at Lin Yi proudly, and said with a proud face: "Lin Yi, have you seen it? Senior Brother Lin Xun has said that my Golden Dragon Danqing Pavilion has collected it." ”

Lin Yi smiled slightly and did not answer.

It's just that a painting was collected by Danqing Pavilion, and my picture of the tiger descending the mountain was also collected by Danqing Pavilion, and I didn't see me happy to be like you.

At this time, a stick of incense has already burned more than halfway.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Yi. However, Lin Yi put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest act of painting, and he didn't even have the slightest sense of oppression on his face caused by Lin Hua's cutting out of the golden dragon.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xun's heart moved slightly, and he smiled at Lin Hua: "Senior Brother Yuhan, since this golden dragon is your proud work, you might as well sign your name on this pillar for future generations to see." ”

Lin Hua was slightly stunned, he couldn't believe his ears, Lin Xun actually asked him to write his name on a pillar in Danqing Pavilion?

That is to say, this golden dragon pillar will be named after his Lin painting Lin Yuhan's name in the future, as long as there is Danqing Pavilion, his Lin painting Lin Yuhan's name will be there.

"Won't my name be remembered for centuries?"

Thinking about it like this, Lin Hua was a little fluttering, and his steps became a little vague, as if he was stepping on a cloud. Coming to the Panlong Pillar, he took the brush from Lin Xun's hand, he took a deep breath, feeling the admiration and jealousy around him, and his whole person was almost refreshed!

He held a pen in his right hand, and with a stroke of the pen, he drew five big characters---- Lin Yuhan painted Lin Yuhan.