The piano fight between the two is very fierce, and the song used by Bai Hao is called Pingsha Luoyan, which is one of the top ten famous guqin songs on earth in his previous life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this piece down, the long artistic conception, the long notes, but it is unconvincing.

A song of flat sand and geese came down, and Song Huaigu was already a little distracted.

He looked at Bai Hao, then looked at Shen Rusheng on the high platform, and said helplessly: "I'm defeated." Hey, I didn't expect you to hide your strength?"

"What's this piece called?" Song Huaigu asked.

"Flat sand and falling geese!" Bai Hao replied.

"Well, a beautiful tune. Song Huaigu smiled slightly.

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

"Do you want to continue?" Bai Hao said.

"Hahahaha, continue, why don't you continue?" Song Huaigu smiled loudly, his big sleeves flying.

……

After the piano fight, then the following is the painting.

Song Huaigu knew that Bai Hao's painting skills were superb, so he didn't dare to slack off at all. I saw that he followed Bai Hao's example and walked to the easel with a plate of ink.

"What does he want to do?"

"I don't know, but it's also ...... Splash ink?"

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As soon as this sentence fell, I saw that Song Huaigu really splashed that plate of ink on the picture scroll. It's just that it's a little different from Bai Hao's previous that he splashed ink at the beginning, while Bai Hao, he only splashed it after it was about to finish.

Don't look at the order of difference, but the principles involved are very different. First of all, splash ink on your blank space, and then your subsequent drawings must follow the ink. On the other hand, Bai Hao only splashed a painting when it was about to be completed, but the constraints were not so great.

All in all, Song Huaigu's approach will be slightly more difficult.

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"Hehe, today is really interesting, I met an interesting young man again. Hmm, let me see, oh? He's still the Ziwei Emperor Star. On the high platform, the old man said in surprise.

"Ziwei Emperor Star?" Shen Rusheng also jumped with a sword eyebrow.

"He's a good opponent, too. The old man smiled slightly.

"Hmm. Shen Rusheng smiled slightly, his eyes were extremely gentle. But this gentle look seemed to the old man to be sharper than any other look. He knew that his student's stubbornness had risen again.

……

"Whew. ”

Looking at Song Huaigu's movements, in fact, Bai Hao didn't know what to draw. After pondering for a long time, Bai Hao finally decided to paint the previous painting. Netherworld Collapse Map, in fact, that painting is not completely completed.

"Huhuhu. ”

At the moment when Bai Hao began to write, suddenly, an endless yin wind blew here. Two apocalyptic charts appeared in one place at the same time at this moment.

……

Song Huaigu calmly splashed ink, and then, the brush in his hand danced quickly, as if he had already thought in his heart, and drew quickly and without thinking.

"Boom!"

In Song Huaigu's paintings, there was a muffled sound. The crowd watched silently, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour, an hour, two hours, three hours......

Finally, the form of Song Huaigu's painting was revealed.

I saw a black cloud that covered the sky, and in that black cloud, thunder shone. The thunder and lightning gathered into a terrifying thunder dragon. It shuttles through the black clouds, spitting endless thunder and fire from its mouth.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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There was a loud noise in the picture scroll, like the sound of thunder, which knocked on everyone's hearts and made everyone's hearts tremble. At this moment, people actually woke up from that great sadness.

Bai Hao was still drawing the Netherworld Collapse Sky Map, but at this moment, the emotional contagion was obviously not as strong as just now. Among them, there are two reasons. One, that's because the audience has seen his Netherworld Collapse Sky Map, and the second one, that's because of the influence of Song Huaigu's painting.

Thunder and lightning are originally the nemesis of evil ghosts. And Song Huaigu drew a thunder dragon, which happened to restrain Bai Hao's Netherworld Collapse Sky Diagram.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Bai Hao's forehead, but he didn't give up. The Netherworld Collapse Diagram is not complete as it has just been drawn. And once he finishes it, the power should be no worse than his.

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"Go ahead!"

Suddenly, Song Huaigu's last stroke fell.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the picture, there was a sudden rush of billowing black gas. I saw that the black aura rushed to the sky, and it turned into a cloud of catastrophe. The calamity was so vast that it looked like a real thunderstorm.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly fell from the sky, as if pressing on everyone's hearts.

"My thunderstorm, ahhh Someone in the crowd shouted in horror.

"No, it's not yours, it's my thunderstorm. Others exclaimed.

"Oh my God, this is impossible, I have only built the foundation of the first level, how can there be such a terrifying thunder tribulation? No, this is not my thunder tribulation, but what the hell is that?"

……

There were bursts of terrifying sounds from the crowd, and the thunder tribulation was about to fall, and the terrifying heavenly power actually made some timid monks turn pale with fright. But after a while, everyone finally came to their senses, and it was just a painting.

"Boom. ”

When everyone came back to their senses, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. That painting actually showed the power of heaven to the fullest, and oppressed it, making countless monks lose their due judgment.

The realm in the painting is also like coming out of the painting.

Song Huaigu, although he didn't draw people and devils, the feeling was the same. Even, because the thunder and lightning itself suppress the evil things, it actually looks stronger than Bai Hao's.

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"Young people now, it's amazing!"

"Another spiritual painting?" said the old man on the high platform.

"Well, it's okay. Shen Rusheng also nodded and said.

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Finally, Bai Hao's last heavy stroke, suddenly, a Netherworld Collapse Diagram that was the same as before appeared again. But at this moment, the kind of emotional rendering power it brings is not enough.

Bai Hao looked at his painting, then at Song Huaigu's painting, and sighed: "Song Daoyou's painting is really powerful, do you think that I will definitely use this Netherworld Collapse Heaven Diagram to fight, so I used a Thunder Tribulation Diagram to restrain me?"

Hearing this, Song Huaigu sighed slightly and said, "No, my Thunder Tribulation Diagram didn't restrain your Netherworld Collapse Heaven Diagram, but it was just a little bit better." ”

"Oh?

Bai Hao smiled slightly and continued: "Song Daoyou, sometimes, don't say it too early. ”

"Huh?"

Song Huaigu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"Song Daoyou, I don't know, have you ever heard of giving words to paintings?" Bai Hao said.

"Words for a painting?"

Song Daoyou repeated, and then he looked at Bai Hao's painting and exclaimed, "You mean ......?"

"Yes. ”

Bai Hao smiled slightly, then picked up the thick brush and strode in front of his picture. I saw that at this moment, he raised his right hand and laughed: "Hahaha, everyone, there is only a picture scroll, which is not perfect." ”

"The ancients said: There are books and paintings, which is complete!"

As soon as Bai Hao's words fell, he saw the brush in his hand fall heavily. After a few clicks, the blank space of the scroll suddenly showed a strong and domineering handwriting.

When everyone looked at it, they felt a cool air swishing up.

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