Sonor!

If the water slurry bursts shè, if the green dragon groans, the silver sè light swept over everyone's eyes, the eyes subconsciously closed lightly, and then slowly opened the moment, the pupils couldn't help but open, staring ahead.

Xiao Yang's palm suddenly raised a thin and soft sword, and the silver light flickered.

Although it is a metaphor for a swordsman, it is now a painting skill to show.

Why did Xiao Yang suddenly raise his sword?

Before too many questions arose in everyone's minds, Xiao Yang's voice had already fallen indifferently, "A straw in the hands of the swordsman can turn decay into magic, and in the hands of the master of painting, even if it is a sharp sword, it can also depict magnificent waves and majestic mountains and rivers!" ”

There was silence.

Shout!

Raising the sword, the tip of the sword suddenly fell on the ink inkstone on one side, the wrist shook violently, and the ink inkstone was thrown straight into the air, and the black ink poured down like magma......

The sword light was rushed, and the sword body covered in silver and white sè was instantly dyed black, and under the instigation of the sword shadow, the ink swaying in the sky jumped on the rice paper that was spread flat below.

The shadow of the sword folded up.

The speed was so fast that everyone present couldn't catch the shadow of the sword without blinking a glance, and they were dazzled, but this situation only lasted less than five minutes, and suddenly, with a crisp sound, the tip of the sword suddenly moved horizontally, and the rice paper that seemed to be shrouded in fog finally reappeared in everyone's sight.

The tip of the sword slammed the cup, and the water droplets spilled with the sword intent.

Shout!

The sword is closed, and the figure falls.

Everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

My mind went blank.

What happened?

What's going on?

It was as if they were all stunned.

From Xiao Yang's swing of the sword to the collection of the sword, everything seemed to have become so incredible, it looked like an acrobatic, and the cool breath of the water droplets penetrated everyone's hearts at this moment, and they came back to their senses after a cold spasm, and their eyes turned to the piece of rice paper on the table......

"I'm going to see if it's a bluff or a ......."

The faint muttering came to an abrupt halt.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

At this moment, as if the air had stagnated, everyone's pupils were wide to the extreme, holding their breath, and their hearts seemed to have stopped temporarily, lest they were shocked by the picture at hand.

No! Is this a painting?

So the eyes are wide and round, and the eyes fall tightly on the table, at this moment, as if the whole body has been in the environment of high mountains and flowing water, take a deep breath, it is the fresh nature, and the ears seem to have the sound of the green stream wandering by, refreshing.

The combination of mountains and flowing water is perfectly inlaid and amazed by the magic of nature!

Great mountains and rivers, stone steps are all over the sky, but the side is surrounded by clouds and mist.

There is the peak of Lingjue, the heroic spirit, and the tenderness of clear water.

It's a perfect mountain and river, and it's a wonderland that makes you fall into it at first glance. However, this seems to be the great river that everyone yearns for!

At this moment, everyone's eyes are staring at the grass and trees, the mountains and stones, the water and the fog, as if they have forgotten that it is just a painting.

It's just that the person they look down on, it takes less than five minutes to carve down the mountains and rivers with a sword.

The sword writes mountains and rivers!

Shocked all kinds of waves.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems that someone finally couldn't hold his breath and gasped deeply, waking everyone present from their stupor!

Inhaled again and again, and the sound suddenly came and went.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The scorching eyes fell on Xiao Yang's body, and at this moment, his eyes showed a shocking look!

Including Simon Lang!

Even though he had already learned Xiao Yang's painting skills when he 'invited' him to a meeting before, today's 'sword writing mountains and rivers' really shocked him.

"A straw in the hands of a swordsman can turn decay into magic."

"And in the hands of the master of painting, even if it is a sharp sword, it can also depict magnificent waves and majestic mountains and rivers!"

Xiao Yang's voice kept echoing in his head.

"Master of Painting! Master of Painting! He muttered in his mouth, but Ximen Lang's eyes were brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but stare at Xiao Yang excitedly, "This is really a master!" ”

Painting with a sword, the appearance of this 'sword writing mountains and rivers' shocked everyone present without any suspense.

At this time, who else dares to raise any objections?

Yes, just heartily convinced!

In the eyes of the master, his paintings are not in the stream and fail, what else can he say?

Looking at the 'sword writing mountains and rivers' on the table, and comparing the painting in front of him, many people were simply ashamed for a while. In comparison, it's more than a trivial! Own, simply out of the stream.

Xiao Yang didn't say the first half of the superfluous words, but casually picked up the brush again and walked to the side of the person, glanced at the painting in front of him, half a sound, shook his head lightly and sighed, and the pen fell.

0 points!

Although Xiao Yang has been mentally prepared, the current level of painting skills of the group of 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting' really makes Xiao Yang dare not compliment, and he checked almost half of the people in front of him, and none of them passed in Xiao Yang's eyes.

Kiyoichi sè 0 points.

However, at this time, in addition to the shame in his eyes, the person who was sentenced to 0 points no longer disagreed, Xiao Yang's strength has been placed in front of them, no matter which field it is, the rule that the strong are respected will not change.

The hall was very quiet, Xiao Yang's footsteps came to the young man named Xiang Jie, at this time, Xiang Jie's eyes were worried, before him, no one had received a passing grade under Xiao Yang's pen.

Still raising his eyes and sweeping down, Xiao Yang's pupils shrank abruptly, and after a while, he nodded gently, and smiled slightly.

"Not bad."

The tip of the pen fell, and it was '60'!

Passing Grade!

At this moment, Xiang Jie's eyes widened, and he couldn't suppress a spasm all over his body, looking at Xiao Yang excitedly, and he didn't know what to say, "Thank you, thank you......"

Xiao Yang smiled and patted Xiang Jie on the shoulder, "Young man, you have a good bamboo painting, and in the future, in the 'Mountains and Rivers', you will specialize in drawing bamboo." ”

Xiang Jie seemed to be flattered, and nodded busily.

In fact, when it comes to age, Xiao Yang should be younger than Xiang Jie, but the one who reaches it comes first! Xiang Jie's respectful attitude towards Xiao Yang did not make people feel awkward at all.

Maybe it was because of Xiang Jie's beginning, Xiao Yang gained a lot of surprises next, until the last person after the review, the 29-person painter team, was finally divided by Xiao Yang on the passing line, in addition to Xiang Jie, there are a total of four people, all four of whom are members of the 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting' qualifications.

Counting Ximen Lang, there are only six painters who have been selected by Xiao Yang to stay in 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting'!

Of course, a huge calligraphy and painting company, of course, cannot be supported by only six people, but, firstly, with the idea that there is rather a shortage than an abundance, and secondly, as long as the reputation of "Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting" is launched, there is still no good painter to apply for refuge?

Xiao Yang had a faint smile on his face, "Friends who have passed the rating, you are very welcome to continue to stay in the collective of 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting', as for the rest...... I'm sorry, but please find another job. ”

As soon as the words fell, the gods standing in front of them were different, some walked out of the hall with a direct step, some sighed and left, and some eyes hesitated, but they couldn't say what they wanted to stay, so they just shook their heads and packed up their things and left.

In every field, in addition to the strong is the criterion, the survival of the fittest is inevitable.

After reaching the end, there were still three people who stayed in place, looking at Xiao Yang, it was three young people, at this time, their eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to raise their eyes to look at Xiao Yang, "Can we apply to stay?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yang looked at the three of them with a gentle smile.

One of them said at this time, "We know that our current level is not enough, but we can start as an apprentice first." ”

"We want to learn more advanced techniques."

Xiao Yang's gaze gently swept over the three of them, and from the eyes of the three young people, he seemed to fully feel that kind of fanaticism and persistence.

"No problem, I can get you to stay." Xiao Yang almost didn't hesitate for long, and made a decisive decision directly.

"Really?" The eyes of the three of them lit up at the same time, a little incredulous, they thought that it would be difficult for Xiao Yang to agree to this request, after all, now that 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting' is in an extraordinary period, it is impossible to raise idlers.

"That's right." Xiao Yang nodded with a smile, "I just want to tell you that mountains and rivers are also a place where you can carry dreams." ”

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, even including the four older painters who stayed behind, and they couldn't help but show a little feeling in their eyes at this moment, dreams, which young people don't have a flamboyant dream, just disappear with the outline of the years.

Isn't painting also your own dream?

At this moment, Xiao Yang's seemingly casual words made everyone's hearts throb......

At this time, suddenly, a messy and hurried footsteps sounded.

Xiao Yang and the others glanced over, and a man wearing the uniform of the 'Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting' staff hurriedly ran up, panting slightly, and said urgently to Xiao Yang, "There are people on the first floor looking for trouble...... Three...... Third Miss tells you to hurry up! ”

"Trouble coming to the door?"

Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed down towards the staircase.

The other six people were stunned, and then hurriedly followed.

"Who will come to the door on the first day that the eldest lady takes over the 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting'?" Xiao Yang rushed down the stairs with a leap of footsteps, his eyes glanced sharply ahead, at this time, on the huge hall, it was obviously divided into two groups of people, a group of figures of unknown origin were talking loudly and noisily in front of them, and several security guards of 'Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting' stopped in front of them, behind the security guards, the light blue sè Qianying Tingting stood, her eyes glanced indifferently ahead......

"Are you looking for trouble, or are you asking for trouble?" Seeing that the situation on the field was not bad, Xiao Yang's pace slowed down and walked slowly forward, a sneer rising at the corner of his mouth.