However, Tianxing felt a little strange in his heart......

It seems that the elder of this painting place has not shown his face since the beginning of the painting test, and Tianxing is very puzzled by this, and even some suspects that the person who spoke is not an elder at all, because this voice does not sound like the vicissitudes of an old man, but like a young man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut listening to this cold voice from beginning to end, it seems to be indifferent.

Since Lian Hao left that day, Tianxing has lost the aura of the gods, and even the demonic aura is gone, which is indeed a suspicious thing, but the elders of the Divine Grace Clan have already heard about the land of Qin from the eight elders, and they are all surprised by her supernatural powers, so they don't care much about whether she has the breath of the gods, and they only think that she deliberately concealed her breath, but they didn't find her abnormality. So Celestial Star is not worried.

Just thinking about it, a cold voice sounded again: "The painting test time is half an hour, as soon as the time of the competition arrives, please stop writing immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating, and the painting test results will be invalid." During the painting test, it is not allowed to talk to each other, it is not allowed to make noise, and it is not allowed to look around, otherwise the results of the painting test will be invalid. ”

"The drawing test begins! Please start drawing. ”

As the last sentence landed, there was immediately a sound of rustling all around, and hundreds of women who passed the first competition all tied their long hair neatly and consistently, rolled up their long sleeves, and spread out the paper, looking serious and serious.

Tianxing peeked at the other women around him, and saw that they were all holding their breath, meticulously laying out paper and grinding, preparing to paint, and couldn't help but mutter: Why are these women so serious? Isn't it just a blind date meeting? It's a big deal that I can't choose this year, so I'll come back in four years, and this time the competition is so strict, I feel much stricter than the previous piano place, what the hell is going on? How can a blind date be the same as the royal family's selection of concubines, and even if it is a royal family's selection of concubines, there are not so many doorways, which is almost in time for the formal examination held when the Terran saints accept disciples.

Although she thought so, Tianxing didn't slack off at all, after all, she had been preparing for so long before, how could she be worthy of the half hour she had seen before if she didn't draw?

Speaking of which, it seems that I have been looking at the cluster of purple flowers for too long before, but now in the blink of an eye, there are all purple dots flying in front of me, and sure enough, the charm of things is not so easy to grasp, and it is even more difficult to write God in form.

Thinking about it, she also admired herself who followed Lian Hao to learn to paint and stared at herself for three hours in order to paint a piece of bamboo. This is almost catching up with the way of the sage's knowledge of things, right? In the past, she was really good.

So for today's painting test, although she doesn't say that she is confident, she is also full of confidence.

Gathering her mind, Tianxing completely calmed down, she spread the paper and grinded, immersed herself in her mind, no longer paying attention to the people and environment around her, but closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, held the pen and ink, and no longer made any movements.

She's reminiscing.

Recall the posture of the cluster of purple flowers, recall the slight tremor of the cliff wind, and recall the soft and unbroken tenacity......

I don't know how long it took, but the indifferent voice sounded again: "Please note, all participants, please note that there is still a quarter of an hour before the end of the painting test, and a quarter of an hour before the end of the painting test. ”

Hearing this, Tianxing woke up with a spirit, only to see her eyes blazing, holding the pen Danqing, if there is divine help, sometimes bite the pen with the mouth, sometimes the pen under the armpit, sometimes with the hand ink, constantly changing the penmanship, wantonly on the yellowed paper, the table of five ink exquisitely blended, light ink and thick ink rely on each other, a cluster of purple flowers moving in the wind are painted vividly, jumping on the paper.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang, ......dang" A few quaint bells rang, and the cold voice rang again, "The painting test is over." Participants are asked to stop writing immediately and place the scroll on the table. At this time, if the author does not stop, the result of the drawing test will be invalid and will be sent to the first floor of the Sun Shooting Tower. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianxing also put down his paintbrush with a "snap", clapped his hands, looked at the paintings on the table with satisfaction, and stood aside with hundreds of women.

The ink marks have not yet dried, the paintings with a faint ink fragrance are spread on the table one by one, Tianxing raised his eyes and found that many women are painting a distant view, or a waterfall, or a mountain, or a river, from a distance, some are majestic atmosphere, majestic, and some are painted with flowers and plants, trees and birds, all small and exquisite, smart temperament, and even a very small part, the painting is the hundred women who participated in the meeting, because the participants are in the illusion of the cliff, that hour, it is also a part of the scene, so it is also painted into the painting, It's ingenious.

Yun Qi consciously looked at the paintings in the field, and then looked at her small purple flowers, Tianxing only felt that they were ordinary and inconspicuous, and they were completely incomparable with these paintings.

No, no, no, how can you say that about yourself? Celestial Stars, Celestial Stars! You are the empress of the demon world, you can't grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige! Tianxing gritted his teeth and cheered himself up in his heart.

Just when she was cheering herself up and checking the painting, suddenly, she saw a white whirlpool appear not far away, only to see that the whirlpool slowly became larger, and a man walked out of it, only to see that the man was holding a yellow ribbon in his hand, looking tall and magnificent, and wrapped his body in a black robe, which looked quite mysterious.

When the tall man entered the painting area, he ignored Tianxing and the hundreds of women, but went straight to the table to check their paintings.

I saw him walk in front of the ink-stained paintings, sometimes lingering, sometimes sighing, sometimes shaking his head, rarely nodding with satisfaction, but quite a bit of the style of a master's scroll, and as long as he nodded, his eyes showed a satisfied look, he would leave a yellow ribbon on the table, and then look at the next one with a solemn expression.

Tianxing knew that once the yellow ribbon was left next to the painting on the table, it meant that he had passed the assessment and could go to the third competition.

Tianxing and hundreds of women stood aside, watching the man sometimes sigh, sometimes smiling with satisfaction, all of them were angry and did not dare to breathe, for fear of alarming him, provoking him to misjudge, and making his painting scroll unsuccessful.

However, looking at the black-robed man, Tianxing had some doubts in his heart: Could this be the elder of the Divine Grace Clan? But who is this? She had seen all ten elders, not like him, and why did this man look so young? Could it be that he is an old goblin who has lived for a thousand years?

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes, but saw that the black-robed man was walking quickly past the paintings, and finally stopped in front of her paintings.

"Huh? Who drew this? After a long silence, the black-robed man picked up her painting and opened his mouth lightly, his voice was as cold as before, and there was a taste of fireworks that did not eat the world. But listening to this voice, it was really the one who spoke before, presumably it was also an elder of the Divine Grace Clan, otherwise it would not be possible to be qualified to be in charge of this invigilation, but which elder it is, Tianxing does not know. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )