"Of course!" Liu listened to Zhang's eyebrows, and kept moving closer to Chu Shiyin: "I heard that this time Zhang Lao will not only paint on the spot, but also take out a few paintings from his collection for auction, first, to help the monks of Tianxuan and Tianyu, and second, to improve the financial resources of Zhang's mansion." ”

Zhang Bin was even more surprised when he heard this.

I didn't expect the second-grade calligrapher and painter to be so popular, and if a few paintings were sold, it wasn't nearly 10 million gold coins?

"Zhang Lao to ......"

Just as the group of people were whispering, the butler shouted, and suddenly everyone's eyes were attracted.

I saw a picture scroll in the sky, this painting is about three meters long and one meter wide, and it is painted with splendid mountains and rivers, scattering light. The elder was half-lying on the scroll, holding a gourd, the smell of wine was permeating, and his face was red when he drank.

After the scroll fell to the ground, Zhang Lao jumped down flutteringly, and then hugged his fists and bowed: "I am fortunate to have you all here today, and the old man is grateful." ”

"Where, it is our honor to come to Zhang's Mansion and witness Zhang Lao's paintings. "The city lord of Tianxuan City was the first to stand up and return the salute.

Then Liu Shi also stood up: "I haven't seen him for many years, Zhang Lao has not been eroded by the years, but he is full of spirit and has won the past!"

Doctor Hua hugged his fists: "As the saying goes, the heart of the doctor's parents, and Zhang Lao, as a calligrapher and painter, is willing to share his family's private collection and improve the cultivation of the monks in the two cities. ”

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After that, they complimented one by one, and Zhang Lao seemed to enjoy it too.

These people are in high positions on weekdays, but the kung fu of slapping horses and whiskers is a must, not to mention the party Zhang Lao, even Zhang Bin enjoyed it greatly after hearing it.

After a while, the elder ordered someone to bring paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and placed it next to a canal, leaning on a rockery.

Zhang Lao walked over and dipped his pen in ink, while the others also left their seats one after another and came over.

I heard Zhang Lao say: "Everyone, the old man is ugly." ”

Subsequently, I saw that Zhang Lao suddenly overturned the inkstone, in which the ink was lifted by his sleeve, and the true qi condensed, making the ink suspended in mid-air for a moment, and then with a "pop", all splashed on the rice paper.

The crowd was puzzled.

But I saw that Zhang Lao suddenly lifted the pen, using the true qi to control, the person stood one meter away, and the pen was like a royal arm, and the pen walked on the rice paper, which was really chic!

And at this moment, the momentum on his body changed instantly, he looked gentle and ordinary before, and his slightly drunk eyes even looked a little funny.

But at the moment when he picked up the paintbrush, the person was like a swordsman dancing with a sword out of the sheath, with a fairy aura on his body, light as a butterfly, as if he was about to float away with the wind.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off it!

Zhang Lao's method of painting in the air is really a must, it is simply dazzling.

Many of the famous daughters who came were blushing and heartbeating, and the deer was bumping into each other in their hearts, if it weren't for Zhang Lao's seventies and eighties, these little girls might have shouted at the top of their voices: "I'm going to give you a monkey!!"

However, although the onlookers were excited, they were silent, for fear of making some exclamations and destroying Zhang Lao's artistic conception.

Among them, Liu Shi's eyes were shocked.

As a first-class martial arts master, from the scene where Zhang Lao used True Qi to control the brush in the air, he could see how terrifying Zhang Lao's control of True Qi was!

This kind of means of peeling off the cocoon of true qi, if you don't pay attention to it, will completely disrupt the flow of true qi, so that the true qi is not under your control.

And Zhang Lao is smooth, it seems that these are all trivial to him.

It's horrible.

Even if it is Master Liu, although he can use his excellent martial arts skills to peel off the cocoon, if he wants to persist for a long time, or say that it is easy and does not even breathe, it is absolutely impossible!

He may have divided his true qi into more than a dozen strands, which is his limit, but if he looked closely at Zhang Lao's methods, it was more than forty strands, and at the same time, his face was not red or panting, and there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he was actually closing his eyes with a look of enjoyment!

The more Liu Shi looked at it, the more shocked he became, he felt that Zhang Lao's cultivation was high, but his control of true qi was definitely at the peak, and if people in the same realm wanted to duel with him, they would definitely be vomiting blood by using various manipulations of true qi to "play".

Liu Shi saw this, and Zhang Bin absorbed so much martial artist knowledge, and of course he also saw the true qi manipulation methods in it.

I couldn't help but look horrified.

In his opinion, although Zhang Lao only has the sevenfold cultivation of the Qi Realm, the people present, like Zhang Qing'er, Ji Ningsi, and several others, are all cultivated in this way.

But if they want to fight against Zhang Lao, they are definitely not opponents.

Zhang Lao's understanding of true qi is so quintessential that it can make people scream. If someone from the same realm fought with Zhang Lao, it might be that as soon as the True Qi martial art was bombarded out, Zhang Lao would use his True Qi comprehension that had penetrated through it and fall apart in an instant.

Zhang Bin was amazed in his heart.

And when Zhang Bin left Zhang Lao and his eyes stayed on the painting he made, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to curse when he saw it.

I saw that he was trembling all over, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was trying to control his words to rush out......

On the other side, Zhang Qing'er and the others were carefully observing Zhang Lao's means of controlling his true qi, and their expressions suddenly realized from time to time, as if they had benefited a lot from it.

Zhang Lao has been immersed in the Qi Realm for many years, and as a second-grade calligrapher and painter, he uses painting to sharpen his true qi, and his understanding of true qi has already been perfected.

Although Zhang Qing'er, Ji Ningsi and others have reached the realm, they are far inferior to Zhang Lao in terms of understanding and controlling true qi. Now seeing Zhang Lao painting, it is simply a pleasure!

Perhaps only when they reach their realm can they understand from the process of Zhang Lao's painting, and their doubts about controlling their true qi will suddenly be cleared. As for the others, it is a blind man touching the lamp, and he is just looking so cool and amazed.

Syllable!

I don't know when, suddenly the brush in Zhang Lao's hand was bounced off by him, and it immediately fell into the canal, causing the black ink in a piece of clear water to spread, a different kind of beauty.

And in front of him, the painting was finished at this moment.

This painting is generally a picture of an old farmer hoeing the field, exposed to the scorching sun, sweating, but working hard in the field, very simple, very ordinary picture, there seems to be nothing special, compared to those dragons flying phoenix dance, a hundred flowers blooming paintings, the scene is really not too dazzling.

But when the people present looked over, their hearts were amazed for a while......