Chapter 141: Calligraphy and Painting

Four firsts, and each of them is a perfect score, in other words, the four tests did not measure Wang Yu's limit at all.

If you don't accept it, you can't!

There are only three tests left, and Lu Nantian is to win all the next three, and today's most brilliant protagonist is destined to have little to do with him.

"Look, what has Lu Nantian's face turned black!"

"Normal, I wanted to pretend to be forced and tell the world, but I killed a dark horse halfway and rode the dust!"

"Black is black, but it's still handsome......"

"Well, that's a little worse than the dark horse Wang Yu. ”

As Wang Yu won the fourth match, a buzz erupted in the crowd.

"This Wang Yu is really perverted, it seems that although Qiu Wuchen has been promoted to C-level, I am afraid that he can only temporarily suppress Wang Yu. ”

"Yes, Zhao Xuanyi still wants to take revenge! Fortunately, the two of them didn't come, otherwise, I don't know how I would feel when I saw Wang Yu's performance......

"It's still Jiang Jiamin who is wise. ”

The members of the genius class who arrived in the sixteenth middle school discussed.

......

"Everyone is quiet. ”

Mo Yuan's voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience, interrupting the buzzing crowd:

The first four are just the most basic tests, and the main event has just begun!"

Mo Yuan's words immediately caused a wave of boos.

What does this mean?

Wang Yu won the first place in four items and stole the limelight from Lu Nantian, so it became the last three that were the most important? This kind of rhetoric is really a bit funny.

"The next three, any of them, as long as you can show enough talent, I believe that the deacons of the three valleys, four sects, and five sects present can make a decision on the spot, and it is possible to absorb you as outer disciples, or even inner disciples! Deacons, am I exaggerating?"

Mo Yuan looked at the people in the referee's seat and said, obviously, this was a positive response to everyone's boos, and what surprised everyone slightly was that the twelve deacons and Su Xuan, the No. 1 in Lingyun City, actually nodded one after another.

"The fifth item, calligraphy and painting. Calligraphy and painting is one of the compulsory courses for everyone, I believe that no one present will not, right? ”

Mo Yuan said.

Many young people such as Sun Ying were surprised that calligraphy and painting were indeed compulsory subjects, and they were taught by martial arts teachers, but they were not valued in middle school, and it was said that in college, it would only become a key subject after being promoted to grade C.

Therefore, the teenagers present did not know much about calligraphy and painting.

At this moment, listening to what Mo Yuan said, in the martial arts world, the ability to copy is the most important ability of calligraphy and painting, and they are all doubts.

"Hehe, many people present may not understand, what is the purpose of copying, right? This is the content that will be officially started after the realm reaches the C level, integrating the true element and essence into the calligraphy and painting, outlining the heaven and earth, integrating into nature, in order to become a rune master, a refiner, and so on. Copying is to copy the charm and essence of the object to be copied. There is no need for true yuan, just the integration of essence and spirit, with this talent, but the key to becoming a rune master and a powerful refiner. Need I explain more?"

Indeed, when Mo Yuan said the rune master and the refiner, the audience had become extremely quiet.

Rune master and alchemist, that is no less noble profession than an alchemist.

"Below, I invite Yang Xiao, the deacon of Xuantian Sect, to create calligraphy works for everyone to copy!"

Mo Yuan announced loudly, his voice excited.

Yang Xiao, the deacon of Xuantianzong with a clear appearance, has long hair tied with a crown, and two strands of snow-white hair hanging down from his temples, adding a bit of vicissitudes to his life, and he is very masterful.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were quickly sent to the center of the ring by the beautiful and elegant hostess, and at the same time a large desk was propped up.

The virtual projection in the ring allows people from all directions to see it clearly.

Yang Xiao closed her eyes for a moment, and her whole mental state gave people a sense of tranquility and ethereal.

Immediately, hold the pen, dip it in ink, and move the pen.

"Boom!"

The pen walks the dragon, and the spirit is one.

Just looking at the posture, it gives people a sense of extraordinary.

In the middle, except for the action of dipping in ink, there was no pause, and in just two minutes, a calligraphy work of more than 100 characters was born in the sight of everyone.

It is an elegant and agile wild grass, the lines are slender and smooth, such as flowing clouds, but it is powerful through the back of the paper, the whole calligraphy and painting, all in one, chic atmosphere, leaping on the paper.

It also contains a peculiar charm!

Close.

The audience erupted in applause.

From the perspective of calligraphy art alone, Xuantianzong, a deacon named Yang Xiao, is extraordinary, not to mention the charm contained in it, which is even more impossible for ordinary calligraphers to do.

"Thank you, Deacon Yang Xiao of Xuantian Sect. Next, I would like to ask Mu Yuan, the deacon of the Qiankun Sect, to create a picture for us on the spot!"

Since it is a calligraphy and painting competition, it is natural to have two kinds of books: calligraphy and painting.

Mu Yuan, the deacon of the Qiankun Sect, took about ten minutes to make a simple landscape painting, which is simple, but a mountain, a stone, a grass and a tree are lifelike, making people feel like they are in the scene and integrated into it.

The depth of the painting can be seen.

"Alright, now, please take the stage. ”

Mo Yuan glanced at the crowd and said.

Lu Nantian jumped up and couldn't wait to appear.

His face was embarrassed, but at this moment, he was full of spirit and high spirits, and his high fighting spirit and bursting self-confidence were written on his face.

Anyone can see that this should be Lu Nantian's real strength.

This is indeed the case.

The four elders of the Bawu Sect took a fancy to him only after looking at his calligraphy works.

How could Lu Nantian not be confident?

He can see through the essence of the calligraphy and painting works of Yang Xiao and Mu Yuan at a glance! Moreover, he is confident that he can copy works that surpass the essence of the two!

"I don't attend. ”

"I'm not interested in ...... either"

Baili Qingxue and Sun Ying said in a low voice.

Their study of calligraphy and painting is only in the most basic curriculum of the school, without any outstanding ability, although they see the extraordinary works of the two deacons in calligraphy and painting, but they are not sure to copy it, it is ugly to go up, why bother yourself?

The two looked at Wang Yu very tacitly.

But they were all silent.

Mofa ......

At this moment, Wang Yu has been crushing four games in a row, and his momentum with a cold face is too strong, and that invisible momentum makes the people closest to him feel very pressured, at least he feels that it is not appropriate to talk more at this moment.

All they have to do isβ€”

Quietly watching him,

Pretending to be ......

Seems to be how it feels?

But can it still be pretended? The two now express deep doubts, after all, Wang Yu's ability in calligraphy and painting is half a pound and eight taels compared to them, at least he has never practiced at home.

Wang Yu glanced at the two women, his eyes flashed, and he immediately got up directly and walked to the ring without hurrying.

The two women looked at each other in amazement, as if it was okay?

"Since he woke up, I feel that he ...... Like a different person?" Baili Qingxue said in a low voice.

"No, people haven't changed, they just have become powerful, unfathomable......" Sun Ying said.

"Yes, I'm a C grade now, but I feel ...... Not his opponent at all. The look in his eyes made me feel so weak...... Sun Ying, he went out to practice and came back from retreat by himself, did he tell you about his realm?"

"No ......"

The two women bit their ears and communicated.

Wang Yu stepped into the ring.

It's still the "dead man" face that makes Lu Nantian and Mo Yuan want to pinch them to death at a glance.

I can't see any emotional color at all, it's clearly crazy and boundless!

"Is there anyone else?"

Mo Yuan's eyes swept around, and he frowned and asked.

Only Lu Nantian and Wang Yu were on stage, which was a bit unexpected by him.

"Is it just the two of you, in that case, let's get ready to start!" Mo Yuan said as he looked at Lu Nantian and Wang Yu, and said with an imperceptible hint of banter shining in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, it's time for Lu Nantian to behave well, Mo Yuan also has absolute confidence in Lu Nantian's calligraphy and painting attainments, he really wants to see what kind of expression Wang Yu will have after being abused, a guy who has not grown all his hair, pretending to be forced to pretend to be on this, is really enough......

Soon, two tables and two sets of calligraphy and painting utensils were ready.

Even the virtual image above the ring shows the two of them at the same time, 360 degrees without dead ends, clearly visible.

The two paintings and calligraphy to be copied were displayed in front of the eyes of the two of them.

At this moment, all the eyes of the audience converged on the two of them.

"Give each of you half an hour, but copying calligraphy and painting is an opportunity, don't do it again, okay, you can start!"

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Mo Yuan directly gave an order.

Wang Yu picked up the brush casually, and he looked indifferent and calm, so he didn't have any time to adjust at all, so he started writing directly.

Whew!

"Huh?"

"This ......"

The thirteen masters in the referee's seat, as well as Ji Linglong and others in the VIP seat, instantly widened their eyes one by one, looking at Wang Yu who was flying like a pen in the virtual image, and collectively fell into a stupor!

Especially Yang Xiao of Xuantian Sect, he was even more shocked!

Smooth, smooth, this is not the point, the point is that Wang Yu, who is copying, can be like copying and pasting, whether it is the shape or size of the words, or even the thickness of the pen, even the thickness of the pen, etc., it is exactly the same as what Yang Xiao wrote, at least looking at the huge virtual image with the naked eye, there is no difference at all......

What's more, the charm contained in it, even if the whole work has not yet been completed, you can clearly feel its existence, but it seems to be a little different.

And at the moment when Wang Yu finished writing, the whole word, which was originally wild grass, actually instantly rose up a feeling of flying out of the paper, and when he looked away, this feeling would disappear, but when he came back and looked closely, this feeling would immediately come out again......

Yang Xiao didn't wait for the game to end, she had already rushed to Wang Yu's side, and looked at the ink treasure that Wang Yu casually placed on the ground in shock......

What's the situation?

Lu Nantian, who was writing proudly and had only written less than half of it, naturally sensed Yang Xiao's arrival, frowned slightly, and immediately showed a smug look, and immersed himself in his writing, and his spirit was also focused on the pen and paper.

Indeed, Yang Xiao was by his side at the moment.

But it was to look at the ink treasure that Wang Yu placed on the ground, not him......