When Yang Yifan started painting, everyone on the scene could clearly feel that Yang Yifan's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes!

At this time, he was like a high mountain, standing not far away, giving people a particularly magnificent and tall feeling, as if he was like a rock in a storm, unmoved by the wind and rain.

It's so strange, everyone was surprised by Yang Yifan's temperament that changes when he says it, especially the elders, when he saw Yang Yifan's temperament, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had found something surprising.

Just when the scene was silent, Shen Liang, who was suddenly standing on the side, snorted coldly, "Pretend!" ”

It seems that his face is full of indifference, but in fact, he is also a little apprehensive in his heart, and now Yang Yifan feels that he is too grand, which makes him feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that this kid is really a particularly high-level painter?

No way...... Impossible, when Yang Yifan said that he wanted to paint at the beginning, Mo Han showed a particularly surprised expression, obviously Yang Yifan didn't know how to paint at all, all this was completely pretended.

That's right, it must be pretended, like this kid, how can it be a Chinese painting, even if he can, he only knows a little about the surface, there is no way to compare with him, he is a talent in the younger generation.

At this time, Yang Yifan was concentrating on painting with a pen, and all the sounds from the outside world were isolated by him, and they did not reach his ears at all.

Every stroke, every line, requires Yang Yifan to use a lot of spiritual power to complete, you must know that true qi and spiritual power are completely different things.

Spiritual power is the aura of heaven and earth, and the latter is the most important thing in the human body, no matter how strong or weak, everyone will have spiritual power, the stronger the willpower will be, so that people will be more focused when doing certain things.

And now when painting, Yang Yifan completely needs to consume a lot of spiritual power and true qi, every line is carefully drawn by Yang Yifan, and every line is full of powerful power, as I said before, this is no longer a painting, but a treasure!

This painting may not be a big deal among monks with a powerful realm, but among monks who are just starting out or ordinary people, it is really a treasure.

Time passed second by second, and soon an hour and a half of time passed, which made many people a little impatient, especially Shen Liang, who found that it took more than ten minutes for Yang Yifan to draw a line, this is painting, it is simply carving!

"Hey, have you finished painting, is it necessary for a painting to take so long?" Shen Liang yelled at Yang Yifan with some impatience, and the impatience was heard in his tone.

When Shen Liang finished yelling, several classmates behind him couldn't help but complain, most of them were talking about Yang Yifan's pretentious words, just a hillbilly, what strength does he have to make any good works?

Mo Han asked: "It's only an hour, how can you make a good work in such a short time, and you guys are so noisy and noisy, it affects the state of the mortal, don't talk?" ”

The elders nodded and said, "That's right, Shen Gongzi waits with peace of mind, I see that this gentleman has entered the state, and he must be able to bring us a good work." ”

Shen Liang didn't speak, just nodded, and then his eyes fixed on Yang Yifan again, he would never believe that Yang Yifan would make any good works, if such a hillbilly can make good works, then everyone in this world is a painter!

Of course, Shen Liang looked down on Yang Yifan so much, naturally part of it was because of Mo Han, but the biggest reason was because of his observation, according to the various signs shown by the other party, the other party just couldn't paint!

An hour passed quietly!

"Smack!" Yang Yifan gently put down the brush, then looked down at the painting on the table, and smiled with satisfaction, he didn't expect that he would play so well!

When Yang Yifan finished painting, the first one to rush up was Mo Han, she can now look forward to what Yang Yifan's work will be, and ran to the stage with great interest, observed the works on the table, and a trace of disappointment appeared on her face.

Because Yang Yifan's works do not have any brilliance, they are just ordinary paintings, without the atmosphere in Shen Liang's paintings, nor the majestic temperament.

After seeing Mo Han's expression, a treacherous smile appeared on Shen Liang's face, and he knew that Yang Yifan did not disappoint him, even if he could paint, he just couldn't hold the painting on the table, and then stepped to the stage, glanced at the work in front of him, and smiled.

This painting is very ordinary, so to speak, so ordinary that there is nothing outstanding about it, according to his level, such a painting can be made in five minutes, and it does not take two hours at all.

In this painting, vines are wrapped around trees, and there are several crows standing on it, and then there is a thatched house in front of a stream, and a man riding a lean horse in the sunset!

There's nothing remarkable about it at all!

Shen Liang smiled, picked up the painting, and showed it in front of everyone, he smiled and said to a group of people: "Everyone evaluates the painting that this guy made in two hours!" ”

Like Shen Liang, many people said that there was nothing brilliant about this painting, and they all shook their heads slightly, and some people even began to say that Yang Yifan's painting was not bullshit.

However, only the elders themselves were carefully observing the painting, silent, and did not give any evaluation.

Shen Liang smiled, he knew that the time had come to satirize Yang Yifan, he said with a smile: "Two hours to make such a work, hehe, how do you let me evaluate it?" Do you just use works like this to open our eyes? ”

As soon as Shen Liang finished saying this, many people burst out laughing, and endless ridicule could be heard from their laughter.

When everyone was laughing, Yang Yifan stretched out his hand and touched the painting slightly, and a true qi entered it, this painting itself is a simple treasure, and it is a treasure that naturally needs to be opened!

When Yang Yifan opened the painting, the eyes of the elders standing below looked at the painting with surprise, and endless sadness could be seen on his face, as if he had lost everything, and unconsciously, two tears flowed from his old cheeks!

"Elders, why are you crying?" The elder's assistant suddenly asked.

"Am I crying?" The elder stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his face, and when he realized that he was indeed crying, he himself was surprised, he didn't know why he was crying.

After seeing the changes in the elders, everyone was puzzled, especially Shen Liang, who couldn't help but ask, "Elders, is it okay if something happens?" ”

As a result, the elders did not answer Shen Liang's words, but said to Yang Yifan: "Sir, the artistic conception of your painting really makes me want to kneel down for you, you are the most powerful Chinese painter I have ever seen, really, I really want to kowtow to you!" ”