"Enlightenment Realm...... Medium!"

Looking at the position where the ball was staying, everyone's eyes were straight, even Wang Jingxing, who was very deep in the city, couldn't keep his composure at the moment, and the silver wine glass in his hand was instantly pinched into powder by him, and Zhang Wencheng on the side was even more crazy!

"How is it possible!" Cao Ruohai's face turned pale, his eyes were about to split, and the spirit that had just recovered was instantly shattered.

He just swore that only Ye Qiu had reached the realm of the middle grade of the opening of this year's candidates, and the rest of the people in the art gallery did not dare to go on stage, but Lin Tianyang jumped out and reached the realm of the middle grade of the opening of the body in one fell swoop, he only felt that the small ball seemed to be hit in the face, and his face was hot and painful!

"Why...... Why did this waste suddenly become a painter in the realm of enlightenment, this is absolutely impossible!" Cao Ruohai almost went crazy, remembering that he had helped Wang Jingxing force Lin Tianyang to the test table, and he was even more disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly alive.

"Enlightened in the middle...... Tianyang has actually opened up the middle grade!" Lu Huanyu looked at Lin Tianyang with a calm face on the round platform, he knew Lin Tianyang's realm strength better than everyone else, and his mind was already blank at this time.

Lu Huanyu asked himself that his talent was extraordinary, but after he awakened and opened his mind, it took him two months to condense his mental power, and it took another three months to comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, and to paint the heavenly runes, and he worked hard to cultivate in the realm of opening up the body for a year before he was promoted to the middle grade of the realm of opening the body.

Half a month ago, Lin Tianyang had only awakened and enlightened, and in just fifteen days, he had already completed the two stages of condensing his mind and comprehending the aura of heaven and earth, breaking through the lower grade of the opening realm in one fell swoop, and being promoted to the middle grade painter of the opening realm, which is simply a miracle!

If he is a genius painter, then what is Lin Tianyang?

"Genius, Tianyang is definitely a rare painter genius in a hundred years!"

Thinking that he could have a demon wizard like Lin Tianyang under his door, Lu Huanyu was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and the other students of Qingjiang Art Gallery cheered excitedly, seeing Lin Tianyang's true realm, they were also stunned, but they quickly reacted, Qingjiang Art Museum's counterattack road did not stop, and Lin Tianyang was about to enter the third assessment!

They celebrated unbridledly, completely ignoring the embarrassment on the faces of other art galleries, how aggrieved they were just now, how noisy they were now, the first painter student in the history of Qingjiang Art Gallery, the first student to win two first places in the assessment in a row at the Meiyuan Painting Meeting, this is the most glorious moment in the history of Qingjiang Art Gallery, although they are not creators, but they are witnessing a glorious history!

"As long as we are willing to fight, we will never lose!"

Everyone in Qingjiang Art Gallery remembered Lin Tianyang's loud words before, and for the first time they had a happy and sincere reverence for Lin Tianyang, who was calm on the stage, and all the honors of Qingjiang Art Gallery today are all because of him!

"Dad, mother, Tianyang is already a painter, have you seen it?"

Lin Tianwan, who was outside the main hall, had already burst into tears, and all the hardships and grievances she had suffered in the past ten years seemed to have faded like a cloud of smoke, and she couldn't cry: "Heaven has become a painter, and our Lin family will not suffer anymore!"

Above the main hall, Wang Ziyan's eyes were tightly locked on Lin Tianyang, the corners of her lips smiled, and her beautiful eyes bloomed: "He is really hidden, and he is really a mysterious man!"

"Father is really discerning, no wonder you indicated that you wanted him to take the stage test, it turns out that you have already seen through his hidden strength. Wang Ziyan pretended to be impressed, and handed a step to her father's feet without a trace.

Although Lin Tianyang's strong performance made her very happy, it would inevitably make Wang Jingxing's face gloomy, and everyone saw that even though she was dissatisfied with her father, she also had to save his face, and she said this loudly in order to relieve her father.

Wang Jingxing couldn't understand the intention of her words, and even saw the provocation hidden in her eyes clearly, and she was annoyed and not easy to attack, so she could only silently pick up the new wine glass and take a sip of wine.

During the banquet, the other people slowly came back to their senses and sat back in their seats silently, with mixed feelings.

A waste from the worst art gallery in the whole desert north city, shining at the Plum Garden Painting Club, beating all the heroes of the art gallery, and even breaking through to the realm of enlightenment in one fell swoop, even Ye Qiu, the genius of the first painter in the north of the desert, could not hide his light.

Such a rebellious performance has broken everyone's cognition, even if this unacceptable reality is already in front of them, but no one wants to believe it!

He has already won the first place in two assessments in a row, and now he is a painter in the middle of the enlightenment, I am afraid that only Ye Qiu is his opponent above the painting club, does he want to win the first place in the three assessments of the Meiyuan Painting Club in a row?

Many people's hearts faintly appeared in the final possible result of the painting meeting, and their hearts were shocked: if Lin Tianyang can win the painting meeting, then he will be the leader of the Meiyuan Painting Association, the first person in a hundred years!

After the test, Lin Tianyang bowed to the top of the main hall and slowly walked off the round platform.

He walked all the way, looking around the left and right, the ancient wells on his face were not wavering, and no one dared to look at him wherever his eyes passed, and Cao Ruohai buried his head in his chest, eager to disappear on the spot.

Only Ye Qiu looked at each other calmly, and the battle intent in his eyes was boiling.

"Interesting, I deserve to be a talented painter on the first day of Mobei City, but if you know that my strength is more than just a good grade, do you dare to fight me again?"

There was a hint of playfulness in Lin Tianyang's eyes, in order to avoid being too shocking and suspicious, he didn't fully show his strength, he only pushed the ball to the same position as Ye Qiu and stopped.

Although this performance has shocked everyone, he still thinks it is better to keep a low profile.

It's just that he didn't know his careful thoughts, and he had already been seen through by the three elders of Meiyuan above the main hall.

"The location is not bad with Ye Qiu at all, it should be deliberate. Mo Qingzhu's eyes were full of meaning.

Mo Qinghai continued: "However, the speed of pushing the ball is far better than Ye Qiu's, and the remaining strength is very strong. ”

Mo Qingmei concluded: "He deliberately concealed it, he must have some scruples, and we don't need to talk too much." ”

Seeing through it or not saying that breaking the formula was done by a wise man, the silence during the banquet was still there, Mo Qingmei coughed lightly, and said: "Lin Tianyang, you are the first in this test, and you will start the martial arts lottery later, followed by Ye Qiu." ”

Lin Tianyang, who returned to the seat of the Qingjiang Art Museum, was tired of dealing with the overexcited classmates, and when he heard this, he hurriedly jumped out: "Yes, senior." ”

When the other artists heard Mo Qingmei's words, they were even more shocked, and looked at Ye Qiu worriedly: Could it be that in the eyes of this senior, even Ye Qiu can't compete with Lin Tianyang?

"But there are still people on stage to test?" Mo Qingmei ignored everyone's reactions and asked loudly.

Lin Tianyang and Ye Qiu's strength was strong, which made the remaining painters and students in the field feel pressure, but no one was willing to give up the opportunity, and soon six or seven people came to the stage to take the test, and their strength was below the middle grade.

"The martial arts test has been completed, this year's painting will perform martial arts, a total of 27 painter candidates were selected, the unsuccessful students should not be discouraged, they must work hard to practice, and they will take the exam again in the coming year. Mo Qingmei said loudly.

Lin Tianyang met everyone's complicated gazes, got up and walked to the top of the main hall.

A mahogany tray has been placed above the main hall, on which are placed twenty-seven bamboo plaques, the back side up, and one blank.

This is the identity of the 27 selected candidates, with the names written on the downward side, and whoever draws the name will compete with whomever group.

Everyone waited with bated breath, nervously watching Lin Tianyang's movements.

Lin Tianyang did not hesitate, and opened a bamboo plaque at random, only to see that it was written: Mosong Art Museum, Sun Haozhi.

"Lin Tianyang of Qingjiang Art Museum, the first game against Sun Haozhi of Mosong Art Museum!"

A person next to him took the bamboo card in Lin Tianyang's hand, loudly announced the results of the lottery, and at the same time found out Lin Tianyang's identity bamboo card and hung it on a wall on the left side of the main hall.

A young man in white stood up between the seats of the Mosong Art Gallery, with an old face, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and replied nervously: "I also ask Tianyang classmates to give me advice." ”

His tone was sincere, and there was a kind of respect for the inferior who challenged the superior.

Lin Tianyang was slightly stunned, nodded in friendship, and quickly walked down the main hall, making way for the next lotter, Ye Qiu.

The other painter candidates were relieved to see that he didn't draw himself, no matter how much they looked down on Lin Tianyang before, but after he showed his strength, no one dared to underestimate him anymore, and even hoped that they wouldn't meet him in the martial arts ring.

In the past, I am afraid that no one would believe that Lin Tianyang from the Qingjiang Art Gallery can make the heroes of the Beicheng Art Gallery of the whole desert regard him as a tiger!

Ye Qiu got up from the banquet and walked opposite Lin Tianyang, who came down from the main hall.

The two looked at each other, and there was no one else, and they slowly approached without squinting.

"At that time, you said that I was insulting you by competing with you for the head of the painting club, but now?"

When he was rubbing shoulders, Lin Tianyang stopped and said softly.

Ye Qiu also stopped, turned to face him: "I admit that you have the strength to compete with me for the top spot, I apologized to you for my words before, but I will never give up the position of leader!"

The eyes of the two collided fiercely, as if an electric arc flashed, and between the words, they didn't put other painters and students in their eyes, but no one felt that it was inappropriate.

"I accept your apology, but I won't give it up, see you in the ring!" Lin Tianyang smiled slightly and walked away in a dashing manner.

Zhang Wencheng's face above the main hall was as heavy as ice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This damn waste is actually a painter in the enlightened realm, what did Wang Ziyan give him to eat, making a waste what it is today, it's just hateful!"

He glanced at Wang Ziyan, who was radiant in his eyes, with hatred, and was even more unwilling: "No matter what means are used, I must prevent Lin Tianyang from becoming one of the top ten masters of the plum garden, and he will lose the first game!"