"Let's go!"

The damp and dripping rain kept falling.

At this moment, in the wetland park opposite the Jinling Art Museum, hundreds of people raised their heads, their mouths wide open, and maintained a posture to stare blankly at the golden dragon shadow in the air.

The dragon shadow holds up the sky, and the dragon chant endlessly!

Dragon!

It's not a fantasy dragon that exists in myths and legends!

It's a real dragon!

Dragon's eye, dragon's whiskers, dragon's scales......

Everything is clearly visible!

At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme!

They never thought that Ye Chen taught the cute little baby to draw a dragon picture, and the dragon in the dragon picture could fly out of the painting.

It seems to answer that sentence.

The golden scales are not the objects in the painting, and they will turn into dragons as soon as they enter the storm!

It's just shocking!

"Draw the way into the soul, draw the way into the soul!"

Painting saint Wu Wenshan looked at the dragon rolling in the air with dead eyes, and his lips trembled: "Lingxi is a little bit of a soul, this is the real painting into the soul, this is the real painting into the soul!!!"

If the hell diagram of Joichi Sato gave him a great shock before, then all he has left at this moment is horror!

Compare it to Joichi Sato!

This is what is called painting into the soul!

"This ...... How is this possible!!"

Joichi Sato, a young man from Toeikoku, took two steps back in shock, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Cang Shuxue, Li Yongmin and the others on the side rubbed their eyes, and then showed a ghostly expression: "This ...... Is this a drawing by Mr. Ye, not an illusion?"

The whole world is between heaven and earth.

Only an emaciated figure stood proudly holding a little girl of four or five years old, like the golden dragon shadow in the sky, proud of the heavens and the earth.

"Dad, Long Ye, it's really Long Ye!"

The cute little baby hugged Ye Chen's neck and cheered: "It turns out that Xiao Hei wants to become like this? Look good, if Xiao Hei also becomes a dragon in the future, people will ride it to see the stars in the sky and the moon in the sky!"

"No, I don't believe it!"

Just as the crowd was immersed in shock, a hysterical roar pulled them out of their trance.

But seeing that Seiichi Sato looked at Ye Chen as if he had been stimulated by something: "Fake, it must be fake, I didn't expect you to dare to use a trick!"

"Western barbarians, dare to underestimate my Huaguo painting!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, as if he was disdainful: "Okay, I'll let you open your eyes again today, so that you can know that my Huaguo painting is more than that!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the golden dragon shadow in the air.

But he saw the golden dragon shadow in the air roaring again, and suddenly turned into a pale golden light, and finally turned into a golden light gate ten zhang high and ten zhang long.

The next moment.

"Poof...... Burst...... Poof......"

The originally calm surface of the lake suddenly boiled, and I saw countless fish jumping out of the water, shaking their heads and tails on the water surface, crackling and beating, trying to jump towards the golden light gate in the air.

From a distance, there are nearly a thousand!

However, the distance was too far, no matter how they jumped, they could not touch the golden light gate in the air, Rao was so, these fish were still not afraid of death, as if they had been caught by a big net.

The scene is spectacular!

"Dad, there are so many fish!"

"This is the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, this is the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate!"

Wu Wenshan exclaimed in surprise.

Leap over the Dragon!

But as a Chinese, I am very familiar with this allusion, which tells the story of the carp turning into a dragon as long as it crosses the dragon gate, which was later extended to a successful career and a high status!

Everyone looked at this scene with dull eyes, even the painting saint Wu Wenshan and the bigwigs in the Jinling art world were no exception!

It can be said that they have never seen such a magical scene in their lives.

And the root cause of this vision is just a painting!

A drawing by a four- or five-year-old girl who couldn't hold a brush, a painting that seemed to them unbearable to look at like a ghostly drawing.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but blush.

Especially Wu Wenshan's so-called master of painting.

In their minds, they couldn't help but think that in order to make Zhao family and Zhao Yang the first, they had a conscience to shoot the cute little baby who had the strength to get the first place on the consolation option.

Afterwards, Ye Chen wanted to ask for an explanation!

Wu Wenshan relied on his identity as the first person in Jinling Painting Dao, and said that the standard was determined by the old man, and the old man thought that whoever was the first would be the first.

But now it's just the kind of consolation prize winner who scribbles out of his hands, reaching a point that is beyond the reach of all of them in their lifetimes.

It's like there's an invisible hand hitting them in the face!

Bang bang!

"Wrong, wrong, old man wrong!"

Wu Wenshan seemed to laugh, and seemed to laugh at himself!

They are still like this, not to mention the people of the Eastern Ying Kingdom led by Seiichi Sato, the people of the Eastern Ying Kingdom at this time are full of horror, and they are not satisfied with the previous arrogance and wantonness.

The paintings drawn by the father and daughter of Hua Guo in front of them can be revealed, and they also attract thousands of fish to compete!

Is this the hidden master of Huaguo's painting?

The boy's painting of San Sato Cheng showed a look of decadence.

He became famous at the age of ten and was known as the painting prodigy of the Toei Kingdom, and then defeated the Toei Chinese painting saint Ishikawa Ichiro at the age of a weak crown, and it can be said that he was praised and flowers along the way.

Therefore, he resolutely stepped into Huaguo and wanted to challenge the master of Huaguo painting, and after Wu Wenshan, the painting saint, took the initiative to admit defeat, he thought that Huaguo painting was nothing more than that, and he was very disappointed.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary father and daughter appeared.

The other party does not have Wu Wenshan's fame!

But his self-confidence was crushed to the brink!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Huaguo, there are really many talents!"

At this moment, the eyes of countless people were focused on the father and daughter.

The silent world of the birds.

Only a father and daughter bask in the breeze against the rainbow, and there are still countless fish jumping on the lake in front of them, trying to jump over the light gate.

"Dad, those fish are so stupid, why can't they reach that door!"

"Daddy, help them!"

The cute little baby's immature voice resounded all over the world.

Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at the surface of the lake, and then raised his hand to wave, and the light gate in the air suddenly turned into a golden dragon shadow again and returned to the previous drawing paper, turning into a painting again.

Ultimately!

What he paints is still a painting!

And not a real dragon!

Again, the gantry is just a fantasy, not a real gantry!

With the dissipation of the light gate.

The lake returned to calm, and countless fish returned to the bottom of the lake with disappointment, and all of them fell into hibernation.

However, there was a golden carp with a shake of its tail, and it suddenly jumped into the palm of the cute little baby, constantly rolling and swinging the fish, spitting bubbles in its mouth, without the slightest fear.

"Dad, it's a carp, it's not afraid of me!"

The cute little baby stared at the golden carp in the palm of her hand with wide eyes, and her little face was very happy.