Chapter 194: Who's Coming?

"Let's move on to the next test. ”

Ye Yutian didn't have the idea of continuing to humiliate Hua Youwei, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and it was not exciting to humiliate.

The three tests under the cloth of the painting are inevitably related to the painting path.

The second test is copying the paintings.

Ye Yutian couldn't help laughing.

It would be a bit difficult for him to create a painting on his own.

But if you want to copy it, then who else in this world is stronger than him?

As long as he has enough experience points, he can draw even the most complex paintings.

"Don't get complacent too early, do you know whose painting you're copying?" Hua Youwei snorted coldly.

"Who's?"

"Painting. ”

"Oh, and then?"

Ye Yutian looked disapproving.

"Hey, hey, hey, when you're crying. "Flowers have a way.

Painting statues generally rarely appear in the outer pavilion, and even rarely teach these outer pavilion disciples.

In the outer pavilion, there is only one work of painting, and it was painted casually during a certain teaching.

For a long time, it has been regarded as a treasure by the disciples of the outer pavilion.

Many people watch it almost ten or twenty times a day before stopping.

Simply, this painting was used by the painter to arrange one of the three tests.

Soon after, several disciples carefully moved the scroll over.

The scroll has been beautifully framed by those disciples with fine mahogany, and at a glance, I don't know what kind of national treasure this is, but I am so cautious.

The painting is about a few bamboos, and it doesn't look complicated.

"Just these few bamboos, can they be regarded as a test?"

Ye Yutian didn't bother to use the system, so he just picked up the pen and started painting.

As a result, as soon as my eyes left the scroll, I found myself completely empty, unable to remember what I was going to draw.

Seeing Ye Yutian hesitating, Hua Youwei couldn't help but sneer: "Why can't you draw? Or did you forget what you wanted to draw?"

The disciples of this painting outside the pavilion watched it every day, and naturally understood the mystery of it.

Especially the first few times they looked at it, every time they took their eyes off the painting, their minds were empty, as if they had never seen anything.

Only after watching it repeatedly for a few days can you forcibly engrave the appearance of bamboo in your mind before you can remember it.

So far, however, no one has been able to reproduce the painting in its entirety.

Although they all knew that the painting was bamboo, the shape and meaning of bamboo could not be depicted at all.

"I knew that there was no way anyone could copy this painting. ”

I've been looking at it for more than three months, and I can only recall that the scroll was painted with bamboo, but how many of them were? ”

It can be seen from this that the cultivation of painting is unfathomable, and his paintings are not something that ordinary people can paint. ”

Seeing Ye Yutian's brush paused in the air, everyone couldn't help but whisper.

To be honest, they were very relieved, at least it proved that Ye Yutian's painting talent was nothing more than that.

......

Ye Yutian raised his eyebrows slightly, stunned in his heart.

"It turned out to be "Illusion Map". ”

"Illusion Picture" does not refer to a specific picture, but a painting technique.

When creating this painting, the painter used a little bit of the technique of "Illusion Map".

True and false psychedelic, it is difficult to see the inside, this is the essence of "Illusion of Reality".

However, Ye Yutian had already mastered the "Illusory Map" half a year ago, and his proficiency had reached the peak.

Ye Yutian turned his head and glanced at the bamboo painting again.

Immediately after that, I started painting.

"Damn! ”

"Really drawn?"

"It's not just a scribble, is it?"

"Look, he's really bamboo. ”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the painting created by Ye Yutian.

Gradually, I was more and more surprised.

Everyone's eyes kept looking back and forth between Ye Yutian's paintings and Huazun's paintings, full of incredulity.

Someone's ...... Drawn?

This bamboo painting is actually very simple, of course, I have to admit that the painting is really good.

However, a little bit of the painting technique of "Illusion Picture" was applied, so that this seemingly simple bamboo painting became not simple.

Ye Yutian only took less than a cup of tea to complete the painting.

"What's the next test?"

He didn't want to ask himself if he had passed the test at all, and just said that he would move on to the next one.

Just kidding, the painting strength of these outer pavilion disciples is more than a star and a half behind him, whether they have passed the test or not, where do they need to announce it?

......

After easily clearing the first two tests, only the last test remains.

And the test of this third level is the personal review of Huang Chen.

Ye Yutian only needs to draw a random painting, and then it will be presented to the painting zun by a certain disciple, if the painting zun thinks it is good, then it will be considered to have passed the third test.

"After talking for a long time, whether you see it or not, in the end, you still have to nod your seniors. Ye Yutian smiled bitterly.

The first two tests are just a threshold.

So, what kind of painting do you want to paint so that you can let yourself see him?

In fact, this question was too simple for Ye Yutian.

"Let's just draw a picture of the illusion. ”

The "Illusory Picture" he was talking about was not the ink bamboo just now, but the "Illusory Picture" hanging in the cabinet.

When he first came to Mozhu Pavilion, he wanted to test him with this question.

Soon after, a landscape painting appeared.

......

In the cabinet at this time, Huang Chen was preparing to paint.

But in fact, he had been sitting at the table for more than half an hour, but he had not stopped writing.

"Hey!"

He sighed deeply.

I don't know what I want to draw in my mind, and this sigh seems to reveal a sense of loneliness and sadness.

Since Liu Chuqing left, he didn't even have time to chat.

The qualifications of those disciples in the outer pavilion were too poor, and he was too lazy to waste time teaching.

"Li Shun, a disciple of the outer pavilion, see the painting honor. ”

At this moment, a man walked over with a scroll in his hand.

Huang Chen's brows frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy with the disturbance of this outer pavilion disciple.

You must know that the place of the cabinet can almost be said to be a forbidden place for the disciples of the outer cabinet.

In addition to being on duty, I can take the opportunity to clean the cabinet and come in for a visit.

"Painting, there is a man who broke into the Mozhu Pavilion and broke the first two tests you left behind, this is the painting made by that man. ”

As he spoke, Li Shun, a disciple of the outer pavilion, presented the scroll with both hands.

Of course, he didn't dare to go too far, because whether to see or not depends entirely on the mood of the painter.

If it were usual, Huang Chen would definitely not bother to look at it.

But today is too boring, and I miss my female apprentice so much that I am not in the mood to paint at all.

So he stretched out his hand and hooked, and a wisp of true qi like ink held the forehead scroll in the hand of Li Shun, a disciple of the outer pavilion, and the scroll flew into his hand.

With a bang, the scroll unfolded.

Suddenly, Huang Chen, who was originally listless, was in high spirits.

"Illusory Reality?"

"Who's coming?" Huang Chen said to the disciple.

He said, his name is Yang Dingtian. ”

"Yang Dingtian?" Huang Chen frowned, and he didn't have any impression of this name at all.

"Let him come to me!"

(End of chapter)