"Damn, what's going on, shouldn't it be self-defeating?"

"This paper is splashed like this, can you still draw?"

"What do you know, this is called splashed ink painting, which is very particular about artistic conception, but this kind of painting is also a test of skill, and a little carelessness can easily lead to the destruction of the whole painting."

"I've seen a lot of splashed ink paintings, but this is the first time I've seen them splashed like this!"

The audience was in an uproar, obviously deeply attracted by He Junxuan's move, no matter how hard Zhang Mingyuan worked to create, everyone was still staring at He Junxuan, looking forward to his next move.

It is very common for Zhang Mingyuan to paint in such a formal manner, but it is indeed very rare to paint in a way that is as imaginative as He Junxuan.

"Hmph, it's just a small skill of carving insects, I think he can't control it with his ability." Master Luo snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

I have to admit that He Junxuan's technique is really eye-catching and eye-catching.

But at this moment, he has broken the jar, and Zhang Mingyuan is a grasshopper in the same boat, if Zhang Mingyuan is defeated, then his reputation will inevitably be ruined.

His palms, back, and forehead were all soaked with sweat.

At this moment, he regretted a little, he shouldn't have helped Zhang Mingyuan to sabotage before, if he didn't, even if Zhang Mingyuan lost, then his own interests would not be damaged much.

But now, there is no way back for him.

"Tut-tut, what tastes so sour." Mu He pinched his nose exaggeratedly, and fanned his palm in front of his nose.

Master Luo said coldly: "Don't be complacent too early, the victory or defeat has not yet been decided!" ”

On the stage, He Junxuan took advantage of the ink to dry and began to create.

He directly picked up the brush and guided the ink according to a certain concept, and the outline of the mountains soon appeared, but it still lacked the delicate feeling in Zhang Mingyuan's painting.

If you look at it like this, Zhang Mingyuan is still better.

The judges shook their heads, but it's a pity, his actions can be described as high and low, so attractive at the beginning, but now it is very ordinary.

If he thinks he can win this fight, he would be naïve.

Just when the judges were disappointed with He Junxuan, He Junxuan picked up the ink again, but this time he mixed some water in the ink.

Then he splashed it again, and the landscape in this depiction seemed to become substantial, and gradually began to have a state of mind, and with He Junxuan's creation, the mountains in the painting appeared layer by layer, as if the painting encompassed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"It's kind of interesting!" The judges couldn't help but sigh that they were amazed by He Junxuan's novel creative method.

Mu He was also excited: "Master He's move is really wonderful, so he may be able to surpass Zhang Mingyuan!" ”

Huang Lao smiled knowingly: "This kid is still so skinny." ”

Zhang Mingyuan on the field couldn't calm down in his heart, turned his head to look at He Junxuan, and when he saw He Junxuan's method of double stacking ink, he was stunned for a moment.

In terms of the delicacy of the picture, he is still better than He Junxuan, but in terms of freehand expression, he has already lost.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingyuan reined in his mind and continued to paint, and began to add a boat to the mountains in the painting, and painted a few birds in the sky in the painting.

Suddenly, it brings people a sense of remoteness and profundity.

In this way, his lack of freehand has been compensated, and he is confident that the painting is enough to conquer the crowd present.

"Look, what's he going to do again?"

"He, he, he took the water and splashed it, this is too ruthless, isn't it?"

"I've had a lot of insight today!"

Hearing the exclamations of the audience, Zhang Mingyuan's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of He Junxuan, this time He Junxuan directly sprinkled the water evenly.

Then use a brush to gently blend on the ink-colored scroll.

When the tip of the pen touches that layer of clear water, the water droplets are instantly smeared, and it seems to be endowed with spirituality under He Junxuan's brush, and the whole painting also becomes bright in an instant because of this water droplet.

The landscape is like being covered with a thin veil, like a rain, and the whole picture is completely new and full of vitality.

After doing this, he slowly put away his pen, and the audience was silent.

This ingenious and ingenious creation directly shocked everyone speechless.

Seeing such a picture, it is really like being in the middle of the landscape, and the vast and ethereal artistic conception makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves!

"Smack."

Scarce applause rang out.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sudden heat seemed to be ignited, and the audience on the field got up in unison, and the stormy applause hit, like a rushing wave, wetting every corner of the venue.

Zhang Mingyuan, who also hit, was in a big mood.

Zhang Mingyuan knew that he had been defeated, and he had been defeated completely.

Just when he was still thinking about winning this game in a decent way, He Junxuan had already chosen to take a risk and win with a surprise move!

"No, no!" Zhang Mingyuan opened his mouth and muttered in a low voice, holding his head with both hands, unable to believe what was in front of him.

Shouldn't all this applause be for me?

Why is this happening now?

And Master Luo discovered his abnormality, but now he has no time to take care of Zhang Mingyuan's thoughts, he can't wait to strangle him to death now!

If it weren't for him, would he have been forced into such a situation?

Damn, don't take that porcelain job without that diamond, and now I'm still dragging myself into a quagmire, it's really hateful!

"You've lost." He Junxuan opened his mouth coldly.

The applause also stopped abruptly at this moment, and everyone's eyes converged on Zhang Mingyuan, and they were all wondering what happened back then.

But at this moment, Master Luo on the stage is like a pins and needles, he knows that according to Zhang Mingyuan's character, he will definitely confess him.

Zhang Mingyuan lowered his head and looked at the unfinished work on the desktop in front of him, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous.

"I don't accept !!"

He roared suddenly, and the veins on his neck erupted.

This hysterical cry instantly shocked everyone beyond measure.

Is this still the personable Zhang Mingyuan before, such a hideous appearance makes everyone feel unfamiliar.

"Why are you not convinced?" He Junxuan asked.

"Huh."

Zhang Mingyuan laughed at himself and said, "Why don't I accept it?" As your senior brother, I started earlier than you and have more qualifications than you, and I am more qualified than you to get the true inheritance of the master, but what about the master, why didn't he pass the true transmission to me, but gave it to you? ”

True biography?

Everyone was taken aback, and following Zhang Mingyuan's direction, they saw the old man before, many people despised him before, but now it seems that he must be a peerless master.

Could it be that he passed on the truth to He Junxuan, but not to Zhang Mingyuan, so Zhang Mingyuan was defeated by He Junxuan?

If that's the case, it's really too partial.

It is no wonder that Zhang Mingyuan wanted to betray his master and join Master Luo's disciple instead, presumably because he was oppressed in the master and could not be reused.

At this moment, there were already people on the field who were upset with him, and there were even occasional accusatory voices, which were accusations against He Junxuan and Huang Lao.

After all, Zhang Mingyuan's status for many years is here, and many people are willing to support it, but He Junxuan is only the first time to enter the public's field of vision, so there are not many people who support it.

"Huang Lao, it's too inauthentic for you to do this, right? Which aspect of Mingyuan is not as good as He Junxuan, do you want to be so eccentric? Since you want to do this, then don't blame Mingyuan for leaving you. ”

Master Luo seized the direction of public opinion and immediately counterattacked, pointing all the fingers at Huang Lao and He Junxuan.

At this time, we must seize the opportunity to win sympathy, so that people will not delve into what happened, they only want the result, after all, they are standing on the moral high ground to judge things.

"I think it's too much!"

"They are also apprentices, Zhang Mingyuan is still a senior brother, why can't he get the true inheritance?"

"It's so eccentric, I can't stay if I change it!"

Everyone talked about it and began to favor Zhang Mingyuan, feeling that Huang Lao had gone too far, and this result was very unfair to Zhang Mingyuan.

"Isn't it authentic, then you ask your apprentice, what did he do to his mentor at the beginning, even if there is really such a thing as true transmission and not taught to him, he shouldn't have done so inauthentic and excessive."

He Junxuan's gaze swept over everyone present, swept over Master Luo, and finally stopped at Zhang Mingyuan's body, and then said coldly: "What's more, there is no so-called true biography at all!" ”