Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wool as a paintbrush, painting in the dark with your eyes closed!
Can you be more arrogant?
What kind of pretending to be forced to learn from others!
People pretend to be forced because they have the strength to slap their faces, and you don't know how to draw at all, I'm afraid you can't even hold the pen steadily, and you can learn to pretend to be angry, isn't this self-inflicted?
After all, they had never heard that Liu Ling had the slightest attainment in painting, and no painter had ever taught Liu Ling to paint, so he was absolutely bullshit in this regard.
And such a person actually wants to compare his painting skills with a second-realm painter......
The most bloody thing is that you still have to close your eyes and compare with others, big brother, what are you oiling?
With your eyes closed, how do you draw?
Tang Qing said that he wanted to abuse Liu Ling while drinking tea, although he committed the taboo that painters can't be distracted, but if they want to defeat Liu Ling, a person who can't paint at all, I'm afraid it's not difficult.
But you're pretending to be more aggressive than others, and you want to paint in the dark with your eyes closed, so what can you draw?
After all, no matter how good an artist is, you always have to look at the paper to paint on it, right?
You don't even need your eyes now, just close your eyes and compare with others, and draw a ghost!
Once you exceed the limit of your ability, you will be the one who will be embarrassed!
Tang Qing was also angry when he heard this, his face turned blue and white for a while.
He originally said that he wanted to use the way of drinking tea to disgust Liu Ling, but he didn't expect that this guy would brag better than himself!
Comparing painting skills with himself with his eyes closed, even if his master Chen Mo, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to pat his chest and say that he would win, right?
This guy is so proud!
Thinking of this, Tang Qing's face burst into anger: "Foolish! Now that the cowhide is blowing into the sky, it will be me who will be embarrassed!"
Thinking of this, seeing that Liu Ling still had a calm and breezy face, Tang Qing gritted his teeth for a while.
Although he knew that Liu Ling couldn't even draw a single hair with his eyes closed, it could be said that this guy was doomed, but now he was really disgusted with himself......
Qiu Ding was also confused now, and then looked at Liu Ling's lips trembling and said, "You...... Are you sure you want to compete with your eyes closed?"
Painting with his eyes closed, this is almost a fantasy in Qiu Ding's eyes.
Even those grandmaster-level painters, Qiu Ding had never heard of anyone painting in such a way!
After all, no matter how strong your painting skills are, if you don't have eyes, you can't see what you're drawing, and in the end, I'm afraid it's as messy as a child's graffiti!
Now he thinks that Liu Ling is deliberately trying to make a fool of himself, or is he planning to break the jar?
Liu Ling nodded lightly at Qiu Ding: "I really want to close my eyes and paint, and I also ask the patriarch of Qiu Ding to be a witness." Now it's time to go!"
Feeling Liu Ling's self-confidence, Qiu Ding was also confused, he really couldn't figure out where Liu Ling's self-confidence came from.
However, the two sides invited themselves to be witnesses, and this Duobaolou is the territory of the Qiu family, so Qiu Ding naturally can't shirk it.
Thinking of this, Qiu Ding didn't want to waste any more time, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay, since the two of you have reached an agreement, then I announce that the painting competition will officially begin now!
When Qiu Ding's painting fell, Tang Qing was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to slap Liu Ling in the face.
With a shake of his right hand, a golden-red jade pen shining with a dazzling light appeared in his hand out of thin air.
The light on the pen reflects the entire hall with golden brilliance.
Looking at the jade pen that looked like a pillar of golden-red light, those painters were puzzled, and then stared at the jade pen!
After a period of silence, someone finally recognized it, and then suddenly exclaimed: "Golden Beast! This is actually the famous Golden Beast Pen that Master Chenmo has used for many years!!"
This golden beast pen is Chenmo's former beloved thing, and I don't know how many priceless paintings he has helped Chenmo create.
And Chen Mo actually passed on the personal pen like the golden beast to Tang Qing, it seems that he really has high hopes for Tang Qing!
This "golden beast" pen barrel is made of eight kinds of precious jade.
Each treasure jade is infused with the essence blood of a powerful spirit beast, so it is extremely spiritual!
And the hair under the pen is twisted by the whiskers of the strange beast Golden God Mouse, this golden beast has definitely reached the level of a treasure, and its value is by no means weaker than a famous painting!
And such a precious jade pen definitely has a dazzling blessing effect on the painter!
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Qing took the golden beast pen in his hand, he immediately began to splash and start painting.
After seeing Liu Ling's golden beast pen, those painters set their eyes on Liu Ling.
In their opinion, this Liu Ling has the confidence to challenge Tang Qing, since he doesn't know anything about painting, it is very likely that he has obtained some kind of pen with great origin!
Otherwise, where else would you have the courage to launch a fighting painting challenge?
They are also extremely curious in their hearts, what gives Liu Ling a fan of confidence, is it a more valuable famous pen than the "Golden Beast"?
If there is really a peerless pen that has not been encountered in a century, Liu Ling is not without the power of a battle!
After all, some magic brushes that shake the past and the present, even if you don't know anything about painting, you can automatically create some paintings that are not too high-level when you hold it!
Could it be that he is so confident that he really has that level of dependence?
Seeing that there was only empty white paper and ink in front of him, and seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at him, Liu Ling rubbed his palms and said with some embarrassment: "Uh...... Patriarch Qiuding, that ...... Can you please help me find a pen?"
“......”
Those painters who wanted to see if Liu Ling could come up with any famous pen fell to the ground in an instant!
Nima!
You indifferently want to compare your painting skills with others, and arrogantly say that you want to compare with others with your eyes closed, but you don't even have the necessary pen for painters......
Is there anything more fucking up you could have done!?
The corners of the artists' mouths twitched.
This Liu Ling is worthy of being the number one god stick in the Jiuyuan Kingdom!
I'm afraid only he can do such a bloody thing!
Tang Qing also burst out laughing when he saw this situation, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and he devoted all his mind to painting.
Qiu Ding was also confused by Liu Ling's words, and then asked the children of the Qiu family to help Liu Ling find a pen in a trance.
He has lived for so many years and identified so many treasures, but it is the first time he has met a painter who doesn't even have a pen!
The children of the Qiu family searched for a long time, but they didn't find a pen that a painter could use in Duobaolou.
After all, almost every painter has his own exclusive brush, and they are all carried with him, no one will borrow someone else's use, otherwise the ink painting may have to be discounted a lot!
The Qiu family did not have a painter, so there was no pen to use.
After all, this is a world of cultivation, and unless they are poets and painters, few people can dance and write.
Seeing this situation, Qiu Ding said to Liu Ling with some hesitation: "Liu Ling, our Qiu family used to do treasure appreciation, and we didn't have the painter's brush......"
Hearing this, those painters who watched the excitement couldn't help laughing out loud anymore.
They all knew that Liu Ling was destined to lose, but no one expected that he would fail in such a way......
After pretending to be forced for a long time, he didn't even take out the pen in the end, this guy is really a wonder!
Seeing that half of the incense had been burned, Liu Ling was also in a panic, and then said in a hurry: "Patriarch Qiuding, do you have any sheep in the Qiu family? Grab one and pick a few wool from it, and then break a branch for me and stick the wool on it!"
“......”
The black lines on the faces of those painters.
Nima!
This guy is really brainy, but with a dead branch and two wools, can he draw?
The corners of Qiu Ding's mouth twitched, and in the end he could only do it.
Originally, Duobaolou was not a sheepfold, where would there be sheep?
However, Duobao Lou is about to open in three days, and he has planned to cook sheep and slaughter cattle to celebrate, so he bought a few sheep to be slaughtered in the kitchen.
In the end, the people of the Qiu family held down the sheep and slashed down a handful of wool in the midst of its wailing screams.
Finally, he broke a branch of dead wood and glued the wool to it.
The ugly brush was handed over to Liu Ling, and the corners of all the painters' mouths trembled wildly!
If you can use such a pen to paint, Liu Ling in the entire Aura Continent is probably the first person!
This brush can be called the first ugly pen in the Reiki Continent!
The ugliest brush on the mainland, plus the first magic stick in the Nine Abyss Country, plus painting in the dark with his eyes closed......
They can't imagine what a graffiti will end up with!
When Liu Ling took the brush, most of the time had passed, and the incense was about to burn out.
And Tang Qing on the side suddenly put down the golden beast pen and let out a sneer on his back.
His painting has been completely completed!
Seeing that the time was about to run out, Liu Ling hadn't started to write at all, Tang Qing suddenly said with a playful sarcasm: "Liu Ling, don't say it's better than me, now as long as you can draw half of it, I, Tang Qing, will immediately throw my pen and admit defeat!"
Tang Qing was really confident when he said such a thing.
After all, there is only a few breaths left at the moment, and with such a little time, let alone finishing a painting, even if he is so tired that he vomits blood, he will definitely not be able to finish even half of the painting.
Not to mention this nonsense who doesn't know anything about painting!
Looking at Tang Qing's mocking face, Liu Ling immediately opened his mouth to fight back: "You don't need to draw half of it, just draw the whole picture." I can finish this picture with just one stroke, and I lose with two strokes!"
Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground!
Nima!
This is simply crazy!
I picked up a few pens made of wool and drew with my eyes closed, and said that I could draw with just one stroke......
Do you know that you are going to lose, and you plan to make one last quick move?
The incense will be burned immediately, and the brush will only draw one stroke on the paper, and you can draw a yarn!
In the eyes of everyone looking at each other, Liu Ling suddenly closed his eyes, then lifted the ugly brush and drew it on the paper.
After just one stroke, the incense burned out, and Liu Ling immediately put away his pen, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
This painting competition is over, and the winner is clear!