"A first-class painting?"

Lin Tianyang knows that the Tianyan Continent has very strict regulations on the division of painters' grades, according to the different realms can be divided into enlightenment, gathering spirits, royal spirits, channeling gods, cave void, creation, heavenly work, Qi Tian and Tiansheng Nine realms, each realm is divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, since ancient times, the legend has that only the painting saint Wu Daozi cultivated to the realm of the heavenly saint.

The paintings are graded according to the level of painting skills, and are divided into seven levels: first image, entry, ascendant, master, zhenguo, inheritance, and heaven, among which entry-level paintings are the minimum standard for becoming a painter.

Lin Tian has been practicing painting for ten years, but he has not passed the first appearance, not even a seven or eight-year-old child.

"A first-class painting has been detected, is it a copy?"

The emotionless chime sounded again.

"Is this copy true or false?And what the hell is this spiritual value?" Lin Tianyang was greatly puzzled.

As if hearing his heart, a row of small ink-colored characters quickly appeared on the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book.

Host: Lin Tianyang

Age: Sixteen years old

Physical Strength: Last of the ninth rank

Soul Strength: Seventh grade

Max Spirit: Twenty-three

Remaining Stamina: 18 points

Perception: Ten points (full value)

Skill: Copy

Warrior Level: None

Artist Level: None

General Comment: Mortal

"I'll go, what the hell is this?" Lin Tianyang was completely dumbfounded, shocked: "If I can really copy the painting, then my crossing gift package is really going against the sky!"

Painting skills are the basis of all the means of the painter, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, it takes a lot of time and energy to temper the painting skills, many painters live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, immersed in painting, in order to be able to obtain a trace of painting skills, if the Tiansheng Illustrated Book can really directly copy the paintings, then Lin Tianyang still needs what ghost painting skills, just look at it and it's over!

Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

"Lin Tianyang, can you do it?"

Chen Hongde saw that he had not moved for a long time, and he was very impatient: "If you can't draw it, hurry up, don't delay my time!"

He was anxious by that headless begging for death before, but now looking at Lin Tianyang's sluggish face, he only felt extremely relieved, and couldn't help but feel proud: "A waste like you, it's better to go home and farm early! If you still don't give up, you can go to other art galleries to try, but I don't think any art gallery will take in a waste like you, haha!"

"Dead fatty, if the copying skill really works, I don't think you can be so arrogant!" Lin Tianyang gritted his teeth, too lazy to deal with him, and made an excuse: "I'll go to the window to find inspiration and try again." ”

Watching him pick up the pen, ink and paper and walk to the window, Chen Hongde looked disdainful and sneered: "Pretend! If you can't draw within a stick of incense, I'll throw you down from the window!"

Lin Tianyang ignored his threat, his whole person turned his back to him, his attention was all focused on the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book, and he thought seriously.

"There is no way to do it at the moment, the only hope is that the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book can really copy this painting!"

"If the copying skill doesn't work, then I can only admit it!"

"No matter what, you have to fight! Anyway, there are still eighteen points of spiritual value, and you can't die if you consume fifteen points!"

"Taishang Laojun is like the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, the Goddess of Mercy, the Bodhisattva, the Monkey King...... Bless me!"

Silently greeting all the gods and Buddhas he knew, Lin Tianyang finally made up his mind: "Copy!"

As soon as the thought flashed in his heart, he felt that a piece of his mind was suddenly emptied, and the world in front of him began to shake violently, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly invaded his whole body, and the whole person seemed to faint.

There was not the slightest movement on the blank paper in front of me.

"It's over!"

Lin Tianyang secretly snorted, propped himself on the windowsill, his heart was desperate, and when he was about to order a cool poem for himself, he saw a few pieces of ink slowly emerging on the blank drawing paper, and in an instant, an orchid swaying in the clear water was formed, and the ink was clear, as if it had been painted for a long time!

"Cheng ...... It's done!"

His mind was blank, and his dull gaze kept going back and forth between the two pictures of Qingshui orchids, but he couldn't find a single difference at all, and he couldn't even recognize which one was drawn by Chen Hongde.

Exactly the same!

After comparing every handwriting, he finally believed that the copying function of the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book was real!

You can perfectly reproduce a painting at a glance, and who else can do it in this Tianyan Continent where painting is respected!

"It's really going against the sky!"

Lin Tianyang was ecstatic, but he still suppressed the urge to jump and cheer, and pretended to pick up the paintbrush and wave it for a while, otherwise he would not even use the pen to copy a top-level painting, even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to explain it clearly.

Between pretending to paint, a strong feeling of hunger was used like a tidal wave, and the earth-shattering sound kept ringing in his abdomen, so hungry that he almost couldn't stand still.

"It's time for a stick of incense! You shit, get out of here!"

Finally fired this shit!

Chen Hongde touched his bulging belly, very proud, with a triumphant smile.

Lin Tianyang held the brush that was hanging in the air, turned around and looked at him coldly.

Hunger rushed in his belly, looking at Chen Hongde's hateful face, his mood was very bad.

"This fat man has insulted me and deceived me in every way before, and I must teach him a lesson!"

Now that he has the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book in hand, he is not afraid of Chen Hongde at all, and he is too lazy to act with him again: "Steward Chen, I'm afraid this assessment is unfair, right?"

Chen Hongde raised his eyebrows: "What kind of unfair law?"

"I'm just a student in a low-level class, but you let me copy a top-level painting, isn't it fair?" Lin Tianyang endured the hunger in his belly, and spoke very quickly: "If I can't draw, I will be expelled, and my future will be ruined, but if I draw it, you only need one sentence to retract the decision, I bet on your words with the future of my life, is this fair!"

Chen Hongde was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little surprised: This waste can actually see that this is a top-level painting? Moreover, why does this waste suddenly seem to have changed a person?

In his impression, Lin Tianyang was just a useless waste, timid and cowardly, he only knew how to swallow his anger, when he became so hard, he actually dared to question him in person!

He was a little annoyed in his heart, but he was not flustered, and his mouth was full of words: "You have reached the age of sixteen, naturally you can't be required by the standards of the low-level class, and if you can't draw it, it can only mean that you are a waste, and you can't complain about me!"

Lin Tianyang only regarded his high-sounding words as a fart, and asked, "If I draw it, what do you say?"

"Joke! Even a waste like you can copy a top-level painting, it's a fool's dream!" Chen Hongde laughed insolently, his eyes were cold, and he pointed to the notice in his arms: "If you can copy it, I'll eat this expulsion notice!"

Chen Hongde has no fear, it is extremely difficult to copy a class-level painting, there are few students in the entire Mobei City who can do it, he doesn't believe that Lin Tianyang, who has not passed for ten years, can copy it!

"Okay! That's it!" Lin Tianyang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile: "You are not allowed to regret it!"

"Repentance? Can you make me regret this kind of waste?" Chen Hongde snorted coldly, very disdainful, in his opinion, Lin Tianyang's words were just to scare him, so as to take the opportunity to cancel this assessment, how could he be fooled, and immediately shouted: "The time has come, if you can't draw, get out of it as soon as possible!"

"It's time, but it's time for you to perform!"

Lin Tianyang put the two Qingshui orchid pictures behind him in front of him, with an innocent smile on his face: "Steward Chen, take a good look!"

"What's ......so good about a waste painting," Chen Hongde said generally, glancing at the two pictures of Qingshui orchids, and the whole person was suddenly petrified on the spot!

"I think, this should be considered qualified, right?" Lin Tianyang asked knowingly, looking at him with a playful face, very happy.

Chen Hongde picked up the two pieces of drawing paper on the table in disbelief, and scanned back and forth with round eyes, his eyes full of horror.

"How is that possible...... Absolutely impossible, it's a perfect copy!"

Even if Lin Tianyang's painting was better than him, he would not be so alarmed, looking at the two identical pictures of Qingshui orchids, he was stupid.

He has been immersed in painting for many years, has seen a lot of things, and understands better than Lin Tianyang what perfect copying means.

Copying is a means of painting skills, but also the most important means of the painter, whether it is a painting or a talisman, the pursuit is accurate, only thousands of times of practice, in order to copy the deviation will occur in the minimum range.

This is especially true for drawing the heavenly runes, only the heavenly runes closest to the graphics themselves can maximize their power, and the level of copying directly determines the strength of the painter!

How many painters have worked hard to draw a heavenly rune thousands of times, in order to achieve the most accurate copying, but Lin Tianyang can do the slightest bit of the realm when he copies this Qingshui orchid for the first time, what a terrible talent!

Once this kind of person becomes a painter, he must be the most powerful existence.

How could such a terrible talent appear in a useless waste, how could he accept it!

"Steward Chen, what are you waiting for?"

Chen Hongde couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he had forgotten what he had just said, but Lin Tianyang hadn't forgotten that he would not be soft in the face of a person who tried his best to humiliate himself and make things difficult in every way.

He was weak, but he still forced himself to hand the dismissal notice to Chen Hongde: "It's time to perform real skills, come, fulfill your promise!"

Chen Hongde's face suddenly became ugly.

"If you can copy it, I'll eat this expulsion notice!"

The categorical words just now echoed in his ears, but Chen Hongde could no longer find the arrogance when he spoke, looking at the notice sheet the size of two palms, with a bitter face.