Chapter 312: The Value of the Strong

"Dean, I'm sorry that this Dunant student didn't leave a painting. He painted with Yinling, Ye Binghua, and Luo Qing for a long time, but before leaving, he tore off the trial painting works. Maybe I felt a little embarrassed, so I didn't keep it. Judging from the monitoring video, the three female students are all beginners in penmanship, and they have been drawing basic things such as horizontal, vertical, and circle. All four of them are very fluent in writing, and it should be possible to achieve success after some training. Dean Zhang's assistant is a middle-aged man with glasses, who speaks without losing his weight and is cautious.

However, these words could not satisfy the two old men who had been busy for a long time.

Finally.

They removed the excess ornaments, but the 'ink ring' in the middle still could not be perfectly removed.

Both Dean Zhang and Lao Jia were afraid that their own additions would destroy this feeling of 'perfection'. Because they can't achieve this feeling of naturalness in a single stroke. This is not to say that the painting is very beautiful and unmatched. It just gives people a 'impeccable' feeling, as if this circle is the purest way to paint heaven and earth.

Dean Zhang and Lao Jia have both practiced martial arts, and they can feel a kind of 'sharp' taste from the paintings.

It's a pity.

The whole painting had been ruined early by a little scum who didn't know what to do, and they couldn't get any more information.

"You go down first." Dean Zhang waved.

The assistant stepped back.

There was a doubt in his eyes, and when he saw Dean Zhang's expression, he knew that what he had done this time was not good enough. Looking back at Dunant's information, there doesn't seem to be anything special. returned to the studio and shouted: "Xiao Wang, make a copy of the video just now." I'll take it back and see. ”

"Okay, Mr. Sun."

At this time, Dunant and his party had already returned to the guest building.

Painted a painting for a day.

Yinling, Ye Binghua and Luo Qing just had a little feeling. On the other hand, they are beginning to understand the truth of 'skill exchange'. He has achieved success in swordsmanship. There is no feeling of being constrained when you come into contact with paintings that are completely unfamiliar. When I pick up the pen, I have a natural perception of 'painting that should be drawn, and what should be wrong' in my heart, as if the result is not important at all, but the process is moving.

A bad stroke is like a wrong swing of the sword. There is no pity, only the idea of continuing to correct.

Hands are tired.

But there is an extraordinary sense of satisfaction in my heart.

It's the opposite of killing with a sword. When you kill with a sword. The more you kill, the more you don't have enough, and the more tired your hands are, the more restless you feel. Now, they've finally found a way to satisfy their hearts. In that kind of horizontal, vertical, lonely. In the circle, they also presented the posture of 'sword dance' in their minds. It can be said that he is holding a pen in his hand, but he is thinking of a sword in his head.

This peculiar practice does not destroy the feel, but rather has a feeling of 'sudden clarity'.

The 'lacking' and 'superfluous' movements of swinging the sword in the past are all slowly presented in the strokes, allowing me to re-understand it. In one stroke at a time, he is also correcting these sword skills to make them simpler. Faster, smoother, and less obtrusive.

Nothing was said all night. The four of them rested and recuperated.

The other side.

Dean Zhang of the Tielan Painting Institute and his friend Lao Jia ran all over half of the Admiralty Flower City.

Finally, with the help of a sword cultivator, he barely repaired ...... No, I should say, barely figured out what this ring really is.

"This is the Rock Cutter."

The old swordsman looked at it for a long time, and finally exclaimed, "No. It is more perfect than the Rock Chopping Sword, and it should be that the sword owner has practiced a special Rock Chopping Sword Technique. Able to use pen and ink to show swordsmanship on paper. Cheng DΓΉ, who is skilled in this technique, even the old man sighs to himself. Xiao Zhang, this painting makes you look like this. It's a terrible thing. The old man offered five million gold, so stay with you. ”

"This ...... Iron Master, we just want to figure out its prototype and have no intention of selling. Dean Zhang was sweating. The paintings of ordinary students are already at the instructor level, and they can only draw dozens of gold and hundreds of gold. Okay today, Tie Lao directly made an unimaginably huge number.

"Six million gold. The old man's net worth is not rich, so don't grind the old man's small money bag. "Tie Lao is slight, and he has exhausted the rest of his family's wealth.

See the old man angry.

The two of them didn't dare to say much, they both knew the status of this old man.

Dean Zhang could only explain: "This is the work of a student's entrance examination. Although Xiao Zhang is the dean, he can't sell other people's things privately. This work has been damaged by Xiao Zhang's hand, and Xiao Jia has tried his best to repair it halfway. Tie Lao was so expensive, Xiao Zhang was almost frightened. ”

"Hmph, you just don't understand. Tell me, what's going on with this painting? "Tie Lao is interested.

Dean Zhang had no choice but to explain the situation of Xiao Jing and Dunan and others, and also explained the repainting of Vice Dean Gu's assistant clearly.

Listen to these.

Elder Tie sighed: "Well, I know, the old man is not difficult for you." Tie Lan actually entered this kind of little strange person, which is also interesting. I've been suffering for you all these years, and you're in charge of a group of powerful people all day long, so it's strange that you can mix up people. Let's keep that Dunant student's secret in advance, and let me see his own opinion. If people only come to study, there is no need to make trouble for others. This picture is well hidden...... Hehe, you guys don't know what it's worth. Now the masters and craftsmen in the sword training field have to draw their swords and grab them from you. ”

"Why does Tie Lao talk like that?" Dean Zhang was surprised.

I also practice swordsmanship, but I can't see anything special about this painting.

Tie Lao smiled, "That's because you have cultivated the Rock Chopping Sword. If you've only learned half a bucket of water, or you're just one step away from trying it, you'll have to hold on to this picture all day long. ”

"Shhh

Hearing this, Dean Zhang and Lao Jia gasped.

They now understood the meaning of Tie Lao's words: it could become a 'teaching material' for sword cultivation students, and it was a supreme teaching material of great value.

Come to think of it.

A story floated in the hearts of the two: Master Nie Daoxing traveled to middle-level countries, and once wanted to help a group of orphans and widows left behind by the war, but unfortunately there was nothing of value on him. Then, he used his sword to sharpen an ugly wooden sculpture and sent it to the auction house for sale. Originally, this kind of extremely bad carving could not be auctioned for a few tenths of a gold at all. But...... After knowing that it was cut by the Wind Slashing Sword. The powerful people who had cultivated the Water Cutting Sword with less than 100 people used the funds that shocked the Chaos Universe to bid this statuette for an unimaginable price.

If it weren't for Nie Daoxing's last words to stop, this auction would have almost led to a large-scale god-king war.

In the end, all the middle-level countries set up nursing homes for military orphans.

The little wood carving. It is also collected by less than 100 water cutting sword heroes in turn, and they take turns to observe. From that moment on, all the strong people realized that this statuette had no meaning for other sword cultivators, and for the powerful people who had cultivated the Water Cutting Sword but had not yet reached the Wind Cutting Sword...... It's a beacon of light. In the eyes of others, it was worthless, and in the eyes of the powerful of less than a hundred people, it was more precious than ten thousand artifacts.

"That's pretty much the same?" Dean Zhang had a little cold sweat on his forehead. Looks like something is a little hot on your hands.

"Hmm." Tie Lao nodded, and Dean Zhang and Lao Jia both shivered.

They know exactly what it means.

Nie Daoxing's small wood carving, it is only sought after by less than a hundred water cutting sword heroes, although the nearly 100 people have unimaginable power, but after all, there are less than 100 people. The portrait of the 'Rock Chopping Sword' in front of me is different. It won't be sought after by hundreds of people...... It will be sought after by countless people. It can even be said that everyone who has entered the sword training ground and learned nothing, they want to grab this painting in their hands and observe it day and night.

What's more, the Star God Warrior, who had never practiced swordsmanship at all, also wanted to take this opportunity to practice the Rock Chopping Sword.

Dean Zhang couldn't imagine it.

What kind of big event will this painting lead to if it goes out.

They also knew very well that Nie Daoxing wanted to cut that kind of small wood carving, and he could cut a hundred a day. But. Will Nie Daoxing make money with this method? No, absolutely not, Nie Daoxing himself doesn't need any money at all. He's the kind of guy who makes a move. A strong man who immediately generates infinite value. The owner of the painting in front of him is the same, if he wants to paint and buy money, he can't practice this level.

Therefore, like Nie Daoxing's small wood carving, what is produced by chance is likely to be the only one.

"Tie Lao, let's trouble you to deal with it." Dean Zhang wiped his sweat.

Such a hot thing. He really didn't dare to collect it.

It's not that I don't believe in my old friend Lao Jia, but there are more than two or three people who have seen it. Nobody cares about it, it's just a piece of broken paper. Tie Lao could see that it was a divine object. At least to the instructors in the fencing field. Swordsmiths who are struggling to find good teaching materials...... It's a rare treasure.

To know.

In the mid-level God King Empire, there are always many people who lack money, but there are countless people who lack the 'Rock Chopping Sword'.

This painting may not be able to help them cultivate the Rock Slashing Sword.

But, it can guide you!

When facing this effect, it is like a small wood carving of a strong man with a water cutting sword facing Nie Daoxing...... Would you still care about money for it? Even if you care about money, there are countless people in this world who don't care about money waiting to compete for it.

"The old man sees that you can't handle it well, and this matter has to be handed over to those old ghosts in the sword training field, otherwise the old man will have a headache." Tie Lao smiled bitterly.

"I'm tired of getting old." Dean Zhang bowed down and said.

"Lao Zhang, let's ...... That student wouldn't have any opinions, would he? Lao Jia was a little worried.

Hearing this, Tie Lao and Dean Zhang both laughed.

Dean Zhang said with a smile: "Master Nie's small wood carving, thrown in the corner for half a month and not photographed, did he care about the old man?" ”

When Lao Jia heard it, he understood.

They are all such people who are not outside of things, and they don't care about money at all. If Dunant had cherished it, he wouldn't have let that idiot alter it. This thing is important to everyone, to him...... Just picked up a pen and drew an ink ring.

"Dean Zhang, something is wrong!"

Before the third old man finished speaking, Dean Zhang's assistant Sun Gong hurriedly ran in. Seeing that Tie Lao was in the tea hall, he thought about crashing into him, and the old man couldn't help but look terrified.

Tie Lao didn't mind, and smiled: "It's okay, Xiao Sun, you're busy with your business." ”

"Thank you, Tie Lao, for a lot."

Sun Gong wiped his sweat and hurriedly said, "Dean Zhang, the Civil Affairs Institute sent staff overnight, and now I want to enter the hospital to verify the competition records of Master Long and Instructor Mu. I heard that even the Duchess of Alberion, who was not involved, came to verify the authenticity. Now, the magnates have surrounded almost the entire Tielan Painting Academy, which has the meaning of demolishing the painting academy. ”

As soon as Dean Zhang heard this, he instinctively covered Dunant's paintings. Hearing Mrs. Alberion, she looked strange again.

Tie Lao was also strange.

Madame Alberion is known in the elite circles as the 'lonely goddess of the moon'. Since her husband was martyred in the war, she refused to marry a second time, and she never participated in the 'midnight faction' of the magnates. In addition to being beautiful and immortal, this kind of behavior is also highly respected in the entire Jinding Divine Kingdom. Lady Alberion has always had countless followers, from celebrities, stars, artists, and star warriors.

However, she was always alone, and even rejected the marriage proposal of the first prince of the Jinding Divine Kingdom.

Since then, her reputation has become even more famous, and it can be said that she is even more famous than the Jinding Divine Kingdom. In recent years, there have been other young magnates of the kingdom of God who have come to chase this 'famous' widow in desperate pursuit of this 'famous widow', trying to pluck this 'flower of the goddess' from the clouds.

Now her every move can form a trend.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't the competition works of Deputy Longyuan and Teacher Mu be sent to Meng Gong's private jade building for evaluation in the evening, how could it be that it came to the Tielan Painting Academy? "Dean Zhang has great respect for Madame Alberion, but he does not welcome this goddess to come. The natural flower dew she likes can be sold out of the market, the flowers she likes can be bought out of stock, and the streets she passes through can be crowded with people.

Such a guy ran to Tielan, and the unevenness of the painting academy was also flattened.

"Sending is sending, that's why it caused controversy. Vice President Long insisted that the winning work was painted by him, while Teacher Mu said that the winning work was painted by him, except that the tear was not painted by him. Both of them painted Madame Alberion, and it happened that Madame was in the private jade building...... So both sides sued the Civil Affairs Yuan, and Madame Alberion went to the painting house to look for evidence. Sun Gong said sweating.

"What the hell is going on here? Didn't the Long Vice President win? Dean Zhang was confused. I thought that the character of Vice President Long was not very good, and his painting skills should be better than that of Teacher Mu.

"I don't know how to say it, but anyway, the work with tears won." (To be continued)

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