"Creation powers?"

"Could it be that Lin Tianyang is a painter of the Creation Realm?"

"How is it possible! If he was a cultivator of the Creation Realm, Mu Liansheng and his group would have died just now!"

The onlookers speculated wildly, but they were soon decided, but everyone looked at Mu Liansheng with deep confusion in their eyes.

When the stunned painters heard his words, their faces turned pale, and Zhang Xuanhe's legs were even weaker, and the whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

They are all painters, and they understand better what Mu Liansheng's words mean.

A thought into a painting, is the creation of the realm painter's exclusive supernatural powers, can be the power of the mind to directly derive all things in the world, between a thought, can become the sun, moon and stars, under a stroke, can turn into mountains and seas, its means through the heavens and the earth, can be called the creation of the world.

The world describes the miracle of the painter above the creation realm in eight characters: if you think about it, heaven and earth can be achieved.

Zhang Xuanhe's face was bloodless, and he couldn't speak clearly nervously: "Mu ...... Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? Lin Tianyang...... How is it possible to paint with a single thought?"

"No...... It's not a picture!"

Mu Liansheng's gaze continued to flow between the ten brand-new paintings, his eyes revealed deep doubts, and he said to himself: "Lin Tianyang is a direct painting with mental power, and he does not use an ink pen, so naturally it cannot be a painting with a stroke of God-given painting skills, but if it is a thought into a painting, it will definitely cause the resonance of the aura of heaven and earth, but there was no aura fluctuation before, and naturally it will not be a painting with a thought, but how did this happen......

He fell into deep contemplation, but many painters breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lin Tianyang really used a thought into painting as Mu Liansheng said, then he had comprehended the supernatural power of creation with the realm of enlightenment, and how terrifying would the talent of painting be to the point of outrageousness?

"Lin Tian......" Mu Liansheng wanted to call him by his name, but after hesitating, he still changed his words: "Master Lin, dare to ask what methods you used before?"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, Mu Liansheng has a very high status among the painters in Mobei City, and he is in the prime of life, and his future achievements are immeasurable, with his identity, at this time, Lin Tianyang, who is only seventeen years old, has been raised to the same status as him, how many people in Mobei City can enjoy such a lift?

Mu Liansheng was unmoved, and looked at Lin Tianyang's eyes with sincerity.

No matter what the means Lin Tianyang used, it was already a fact that he copied ten master paintings in one thought, and his talent for painting was one in ten thousand, which was worthy of his peer discussion.

His attitude was sincere, and the onlookers were also curious, and it was a little unrealistic for Lin Tianyang not to answer, but it was naturally impossible for him to tell the secret of the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book, and immediately his face was solemn, and he moved out the old God who had already thought about it: "I don't know what the means, after I woke up and opened my mind, I only felt that a majestic supernatural power descended on the sea of knowledge, and from then on, I no longer need an ink pen, I can directly use my mind to paint, I think it was because I had encountered hardships before, and I attracted the mercy of God, so I gave me such supernatural powers......"

His face was full of sentimentality and gratitude, his voice was vicissitudes, and everyone remembered his previous name as a waste, and they all nodded thoughtfully in agreement, and their eyes showed a sudden realization.

In this way, Lin Tianyang, who could not escape the name of waste for ten years, became the leader of the painting club, and many miracles such as a thought into a painting have a reasonable explanation.

"I see, Lin painter is really blessed, and it is really beyond our ability. Mu Liansheng sighed a lot, this kind of heaven-given painting skills are definitely the world's first-class magical powers, Lin Tianyang's talent is enough to make everyone present embarrassed!

The onlookers heard that he had such an adventure, and secretly made up their minds: no matter how hard and tired the family is, no matter how stupid and wasteful the child is, they must do their best to make the child awaken and enlighten!

After enlightenment, you can win the Heavenly Gift Award and become the next Lin Tianyang!

Lin Tianyang didn't know how many children in Mobei City would be forced by his lines to the painful path of learning painting, but now that the copy has been completed, it's time to get back the lost face of Qingjiang Art Gallery!

"There is no need to talk about this now, your painting has been completed, my painting skills have been demonstrated, this competition should also have a result, right?" Lin Tianyang said lightly.

Mu Liansheng and the others' faces changed, and then they remembered that it was not a pure painting skill competition just now.

“...... Painter Lin copied ten of our master paintings with the power of one person, although the means are superb, but the painting skills and us are only between the best, this painting skills exchange, I think we can be considered a draw, how about it?" Mu Liansheng hesitated for a long time before he said his thoughts with difficulty.

There was a sudden boos in the audience, and the onlookers all looked at Mu Liansheng and the others with disdain.

Although Lin Tianyang only copied, he copied ten master paintings in one breath with the power of one person, which is far more difficult than the person who painted, only the person who is cheeky to the extreme, has the face to say that this is a draw!

Mu Liansheng and the others blushed, Zhang Xuanhe blushed to the root of his ears, he knew in his heart that Mu Liansheng said such a self-surrendering remark in order to protect him, and he only felt so sad in his heart.

In the past, these people in Mobei City can be described as calling for wind and rain, condescending, never thought that one day they would need to use brazenness to maintain their dignity!

This unspeakable move is actually just because of a young painter who has opened the realm!

The faces of all the art galleries in Mobei City were beaten blood-red by Lin Tianyang today!

"Draw?Mr. Mu, you probably didn't see it clearly, right?" Lin Tianyang sneered, his eyes teased: "Why don't you compare these paintings I copied better, what's so special?"

Mu Liansheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and under the perception of his mental power, his whole face suddenly stiffened!

Ten paintings of masters, ten paintings of imitation masters, no different!

"Perfect copy!"

All the painters screamed in amazement, and their blushing faces suddenly spread into their eyes, which looked like monkeys' butts.

They are all painters, so they naturally know what perfect copying represents, and they know that even if the owners of major art galleries go into battle in person, they are afraid that they will not be able to do a perfect copying once!

What's more, Lin Tianyang completed the perfect copying of ten master paintings in one breath, which makes others how comparable!

Even if Mu Liansheng has the heart to defend Zhang Xuanhe, he doesn't have any face to say anything about a draw at this time!

"It's us who lost," Mu Liansheng'......s voice became a little hoarse.

The onlookers did not cheer, they all remembered the previous agreement, and at this time they clenched their fists with excitement, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

The two long paintings that have been humiliated by Qingjiang Art Gallery for a few days are about to be swallowed by the people who humiliated Qingjiang Art Gallery, how not to look forward to it!

"Zhang Xuanhe, don't stand there stupidly, come on!" Lin Tianyang looked at Zhang Xuanhe, who was lost in the crowd, with a bright smile.

Mu Liansheng showed embarrassment on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lin, I won't look up and see each other in Mobei City, it's better to leave a little face between each other, if we really do things absolutely well, I'm afraid that we won't look good on our faces, so it's better to let Painter Zhang apologize, how about it?"

When Zhang Xuanhe hung these two long pieces at the door of my art gallery, did he think about leaving some face for my Qingjiang Art Gallery!"

"If I lose today, how can you leave face for our Qingjiang Art Gallery!"

"The dignity of the Qingjiang Art Gallery has been gambled, and you want me to forget it if you apologize?

Lin Tianyang showed no mercy, and looked at Zhang Xuanhe with sharp eyes: "Zhang Xuanhe, if you are still a man, you must be willing to gamble and lose, these two long dishes, you must eat today!"

"Yes, if you don't keep your promise, I'll help you fulfill your promise!" Lu Huanyu took a few steps forward, and his powerful momentum shocked everyone again.

Zhang Xuanhe's body shook violently a few times, looking at the two long white cloths covered with dust, and he only felt dizzy.

A group of painters are also gritting their teeth, Lin Tianyang is aggressive, if Zhang Xuanhe really eats these two long dishes today, I am afraid that all the art galleries will never be able to raise their heads from now on!

The onlookers don't care about these, painting scenes such as teachers and students eating white cloths, they can be said to have never seen before, and everyone's faces are full of expectation!

"Zhang Gongzi, Tianyang is just joking with you, these two long frames, you can destroy them with your own hands. ”

When many painters were furious, Wang Ziyan laughed lightly and pulled Zhang Xuanhe back from the abyss.

Zhang Xuanhe's eyes lit up, and he flashed with joy: "Is this true?"

"Men speak, women don't interject!" Before Wang Ziyan could answer, Lin Tianyang's body was shocked, and he said sharply: "Is it your turn to speak here?"

Wang Ziyan showed a charming smile on her face, her eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Lin Gongzi, I didn't hear what you were talking about, why don't you say it again?"