Tianshu Yui snorted, "Dare not believe me?"

Ye Jingchen smiled, "Of course I believe it!"

Now, he has pinned all his hopes on the body of Tianshu Yui.

If Tianshu Yui pits him, Ye Jingchen will be ready to run away.

It is impossible to kneel down.

It is also impossible to learn how to bark.

There is only such a thing as running away and messing around.

Wei Beibei had no choice but to order his subordinates and brought paper, pen, ink and inkstone.

"Ye Gongzi is about to start painting!"

"Ye Gongzi shouldn't be, right?"

"What do you mean? Ye Gongzi is omnipotent!"

I have to say that there are still a lot of Ye Jingchen's fanatical fans.

In their eyes, there is nothing Ye Jingchen can't do.

Heaven and earth, omnipotent.

Among them, the most fanatical is the beautiful girl who wants to warm Ye Jingchen's bed.

Little stars appeared in her eyes, as if she had seen it, a peerless famous painting was about to be generated under Ye Jingchen's pen.

Most people, however, are still sane.

They didn't believe that Ye Jingchen could draw anything.

Especially the five Luan Mo people, they have already begun to fantasize about how to insult Ye Jingchen.

Ye Jingchen picked up the brush, and the Tianshu Yui fell from his shoulder, turning into a point of light and blending into the brush.

Then, the brush moved on its own.

Ye Jingchen is just a puppet, and the brush is the body.

"Just open your eyes!"

Tianshu Yui's proud voice sounded in Ye Jingchen's mind.

Ye Jingchen pretended to be very focused, and he did whatever Tianshu Yui asked him to do.

When he needs any artistic conception, he will display what artistic conception and integrate it into the painting.

Sprinkled with emotion, Ye Jingchen seems to be a master who has been immersed in painting for countless years, and a map of the mountains and rivers is slowly generated under his pen.

The artistic conception of the mountain is integrated in the mountain, the artistic conception of the water is integrated in the water, and the artistic conception of wood is also in the flowers and trees......

The power of the five elements, fused in it, is like a real world, fascinating!

Not to mention the others, even Ye Jingchen felt a huge shock when he looked at it.

He also truly realized the high skill of Yui Tianshu's painting.

"Miss Yui, it's amazing. ”

Ye Jingchen gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

Tianshu Yui smiled proudly: "This is still far away, I just performed less than one-ten-thousandth of my painting skills!"

She was afraid that she would do too much and cause too much shock.

However, even this is enough to shock people's hearts.

With the gradual formation of landscape drawings, even people who don't know how to paint feel an inexplicable shock.

The mountains look up, and the scenery stops!

It even makes people can't help but have an urge to bow and worship!

"Hiss......"

Nan Zixing gasped.

She can understand painting, and Ye Jingchen's landscape pictures shocked her.

Even, in Nan Zixing's heart, there was a faint envy.

After all, this painting is going to be given to Wei Beibei, how good would it be if it was given to her?

Wei Beibei's face was also shocked, and she didn't know what to say.

"Can I really want this painting?"

Wei Beibei hesitated.

Although she wants it very much, can she want it?

Wei Yunyun muttered: "Beibei, my sister really envy you, how nice would it be if I had my birthday today?"

Many fans of Ye Jingchen were also excited.

Especially those fanatical fans, their eyes were even hotter, looking at Ye Jingchen as if they were looking at a god.

Sure enough, Ye Jingchen is omnipotent!

They have strengthened this belief.

On the contrary to them, the five Luan Mo were pale in complexion, as if they had been struck by heaven's punishment.

"Impossible!"

"How is that possible?"

"Why is this happening?"

Luan Mo was incredulous, and even gave birth to a killing intent, wanting to tear Ye Jingchen's unfinished landscape map to pieces.

His killing intent was also sensed by Nan Zixing.

Nan Zixing said indifferently: "Luan Mo, if you dare to do bad things, I guarantee that your father will not be able to protect you!"

A peerless painting that is about to take shape, if it is destroyed by Luan Mo, Nan Zixing will kill him!

Do whatever it takes!

It was like a bucket of ice water, pouring down from the top of Luan Mo's head, making him can't help but snort.

He restrained his killing intent and buried it in his heart.

Even if he is the son of the Marquis of Taichen, it is impossible to compare with Nan Zixing.

Nan Zixing really wants to kill him, even if he doesn't die, he will shed his skin.

Ye Jingchen continued to paint.

At the same time, in a room in the inner courtyard of the Xiangying Marquis's Mansion.

A middle-aged man is holding a pen and writing, and next to him is a beautiful woman studying ink.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the back garden.

"Master Hou, there is Bei Bei holding a birthday party. ”

The beautiful woman said with a smile.

Xiangyinghou put down his pen, sensed it carefully, and said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

The beautiful woman hesitated, "Let's not go to the junior's party, right?"

This is a gathering of juniors, and if Xiangying Hou goes, it will bring great pressure to others.

If you can't let it go, the party won't be interesting.

Xiangying Hou smiled, "Let's go back as soon as we go, there are very interesting things there." ”

The beautiful woman was surprised, what did her husband sense?

The two left the room and headed to the back garden.

Ye Jingchen finally waved a stroke, and a landscape painting scroll appeared.

At this moment, on the landscape painting, a bright light crosses the sky, hovers in the sky, circles in the sky, and then falls, blending into the painting.

"Quick! It's a good thing!"

Xiangyinghou's face was full of surprise and quickened his pace.

The light, he saw.

At the same time, in several courtyards in Nancang Capital, there were also a few people who raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Xiangying Marquis's Mansion.

These people who have sensed it are all well-known great painters in Nancang.

Not only are they strong, but they are also super good at drawing.

Otherwise, you won't be able to feel it.

The reason why Xiang Yinghou was able to sense it was entirely because he was close, otherwise, he would not have noticed it.

Ye Jingchen knew that the bright light rushing into the sky was the spirit of this landscape painting!

Ye Jingchen even felt that this landscape painting had a trace of life fluctuations.

Of course, this is not to say that this landscape painting has life.

It is the combination of the painting of Tianshu Yui and the power of Ye Jingchen's artistic conception that makes this painting fluctuate a little.

"How's it going?"

The voice of Tianshu Yui sounded in Ye Jingchen's ears, looking forward to Ye Jingchen's praise.

"Awesome! Admire ......"

Ye Jingchen added all kinds of flattering words to Tianshu Yui's body, and also blew her into the sky.

He is not a fake boast, but a sincere speaker.

Although Tianshu Yui has lived for a long time, she is just a little girl, hearing Ye Jingchen's praise, she happily flew around next to Ye Jingchen, and kissed Ye Jingchen on the face.

(End of chapter)