Chapter Twenty-Seven: Painting the Ancestor Wu Daozi
Faced with this unprepared situation, to be honest, Zhuo Wen was a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply named someone else's things and ended it hastily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As for the deacon of the auditorium who kept asking who the master was, Zhuo Wen only said that he was a reclusive old-timer who had retired from the rivers and lakes with a childish face, and it was all a depiction of the unfathomable fairy wind and bones, and he casually fooled the past.
It's also because he is so accomplished in, and ordinary people probably don't have the confidence to open their eyes and say nonsense at the moment, because this stimulation is too great, obediently, you know, it's a book worth more than 10 million, and I just read it!
This book is so powerful and precious, Zhuo Wen naturally will not betray the hundred miles to destroy the sky, if it is revealed that he is the owner of the book, I am afraid it will bring him a lot of trouble, and since he is willing to borrow himself, he naturally trusts himself and will not betray him, which Zhuo Wen did not disappoint him.
In fact, where does Zhuo Wen know, people don't know the energy of this book at all, otherwise where would he borrow it so casually? The reason why he is so calm is probably because it has a lot to do with his background, but this is a foreign language, so I won't mention it for the time being.
"That's a pity...... the deacon of the auditorium sighed and shook his head self-deprecatingly, sure enough, he still thought too much, how could such a precious thing be owned by the young man in front of him?
The old man's regret suddenly resonated with everyone around him, and they all sighed, but he had already written down Zhuo Wen's appearance and name in his heart, so he reluctantly retreated.
It is conceivable that if it weren't for the fact that the time for the exam was approaching, I am afraid that they would all be able to pull Zhuo Wenfa's home routine for three days and three nights.
In the eyes of everyone, although this young man named Zhuo Wen is not the holder of the treasure book, since he dares to show it so publicly, it shows that he is also an extraordinary person!
Some people who knew Zhuo Wen before sighed at this moment, "Don't bully the poor youth."
There is a good saying, if not, this little handyman is probably because his life is too unlucky, so he can encounter such a rebellious encounter in the later stage, right? He can even meet the favor of the powerful man in the hidden world, and even the "Book of Paintings" published by Xuan Ting is willing to take it out and teach it! I'm afraid that the strong man in the hidden world already has the intention of accepting apprentices, right? If this is the case, then he must make friends as soon as possible, and maybe he can hug his thighs in the background!
At this time, everyone was guessing who the old-timer in Zhuowen's mouth was, where he came from, where he was going, where he lived, the geometry of the realm, the eight characters of his birthday, whether he had a spouse, I don't know if he would fall in love with our daughter?... Forget it, it's useless to think about it, let's wait for this teenager to finish the exam and ask him again!
If Zhuo Wen knew that everyone was fighting with this kind of mind, he would definitely have a headache, Nima's, even my mother didn't believe in such a routine bloody stalk, so Lao Tzu just said casually, are you fools who can't see my words?
"Forgive my presumptuousness... Wen Gongzi, this book is precious, it should not be stored in the registration office, why not put it in the old man's hand and retrieve it after trying, it is safer?" The deacon of the auditorium smiled, rubbing his hands slightly, but he was quickly corrected by himself.
Zhuo Wen frowned, but it did make sense when he thought about it, in front of so many people, he was naturally not afraid of this old man playing hooligan, so he said, "Then it will be troublesome to the deacon." ”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The deacon of the auditorium was busy wrestling his hands, and he was glad that Zhuo Wen was not brushed off during the audition, and he had the opportunity to see the treasure book today, and he would always be in his hands during the exam, even if he couldn't get it, he could touch and take a look, and he would be content.
Zhuo Shan couldn't even speak at this time, he could have kept the scroll at home for safekeeping, but the reason why he took it to register was to find an opportunity to humiliate Zhuo Wen, so that he could see his identity clearly and crush him.
In his original plot, Zhuo Wen should have been stimulated to be incoherent and even as ugly as him, but he didn't expect that this was not humiliating to say anything, and he was so helpless that this kid fought back...
silently found a corner, I don't know whether to draw a circle or a fork, but fortunately no one paid attention to him, otherwise he would be disgraced to the ancestral grave today.
Seeing Zhuo Shan's situation, Zhuo Wen did not fall into the ground, first, he didn't have time, and second, he didn't want to be too rushed, so he went back to the examination room with a name, and when he passed by the examination room for a hundred miles, he couldn't help but glance at him, but he didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.
Originally, I thought that this baby with two words in his mouth might have a sick brain, but now that he thinks about it, Zhuo Wen can't help but be surprised, and they all say that rich people have unique personalities, and this is really a model of real people who don't show their faces!
"Brother Zhuo Wen, what's going on in front of you, why are there so many people?" asked when Baili Annihilation saw Zhuo Wen.
"No... I think probably whose dentures have fallen out, and everyone is helping to find them, right?" Zhuo Wen casually snorted and walked away, although he knew that this kid would definitely learn the truth afterwards, but if he said it now, I am afraid it would affect his mood in the exam, so it would not be beneficial, so it was better not to say it.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's back, Baili Annihilation touched his chin ignorantly, and frowned: "Weird, this subtle and turbulent atmosphere is the prelude to the coming of darkness? It seems that a conspiracy will surface in a few days..."
Returning to the examination room, Zhuo Wen couldn't calm down for a long time, and after a while, a loud bell rang, announcing the beginning of the 512th advanced exam in Xuancheng.
Received the unified envelope issued by the auditorium, Zhuo Wen did not open it for the first time, although he was new to it, but when he came, he had already learned some rules from Zhuo Ze and others, knowing that the bell had to ring three times before the official exam could begin.
This first sound is to call the candidates to prepare in place, and remind the corresponding personnel to quickly issue the exam envelope
In the second voice, the corresponding personnel began to display the image of the sacred painting "Heavenly King Map" drawn by the painter, and read out the "Wu Daozi Wei Dao" and the examination rules.
The so-called one ancestor refers to the ancestor of the painting Tao "Wu Daozi".
If the sage of Confucianism and Taoism is Confucius and the sage of the military family is Sun Wu, then the sage of painting Taoism is undoubtedly Wu Daozi. It can be said that the reason why the painting in the landscape world can be so prosperous, and Kyushu can stand alone to resist the invasion of foreign races, is inseparable from Wu Daozi's contributions.
Legend has it that the landscape world was not called the landscape world, and at that time it was a human race, and it was just a small tribe living in the cracks of different races, and it was humiliated and persecuted by foreign races.
Painting into a moment, painting thousands of feet to rise to the sky, leading the sky to shake, causing the earth to tremble, but also to make thousands of stars and bright moon thousands of years dim, so that the "sky" turned into a spirit for Wu Daozi slave, because of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Daozi laughed, then called the painting spirit "Tang Tianzi", so that it and the demon destroyer, the great victory, kill the world seventy percent of the alien race, but the golden bridge map after all for the great crime of enslaving the sky, so as to go against the sky.
After a few Wu Daozi was devoured by the Heavenly Dao, he knew that his life was not long, so he passed on three disciples, set up four anti-heaven painting Taoist inheritances, and three disciples passed on to the world, and one passed on to the world into one hundred single eight similar ice spirit platforms for the teaching of Taoism, which is the origin of the popularization of painting Taoism. The latter three personal disciples each set up a painting tower to protect one side, which became a solid barrier to the human race, and to this day, it is still the backbone of the human race.
Wu Daozi fell in Shuzhou, which is now the strongest Dongzhou in Kyushu, and when he was dying, the sage still did not forget to regret that he failed to kill all the aliens in the world, which made tens of millions of human races grief-stricken for a while.
Nowadays, in Dongzhou, there is still a painting shrine dedicated to Wu Daozi, the great painter ancestor of the human race.
Painting the Holy Shrine to the east to the west, there is a stone plaque hanging in the gatehouse, the book is engraved with "Yifeng Holy Hall", and there is a stone tablet in front of the door that "the officials of King Wen have dismounted and taken off their shoes here", so as to show the respect for the saints of the human race.
Shen Chang's reading finally ended, and the Ice Spirit Hall ushered in the blessing of the candidates at this time.
The long and strong bell of "Dong --!" rang for the third time, and only this third ring was the bell of the official examination! The three bells were the pre-examination rules that were unavoidable in the entire landscape world, in order to show the remembrance of the saints and sages.
"Start unpacking the exam!" The hoarse and old voice of the deacon in the auditorium hit, and all the candidates suddenly became distracted and began to unpack the papers.
Unwrapped the sealed seal at a uniform speed, Zhuo Wen treated it intently, although he knew that it would definitely be no fun, but he still looked forward to the content, hoping to have a familiar exam paper.
But reality is always reality.
From the moment Zhuo Wen opened the exam paper, he had a feeling that he wanted to hide his face and cry.
This is a portrait of a person, and there is no facial features, yes, you guessed correctly, the first question is to guess the character according to the clothing and posture of the character in the portrait and the characteristics of the background, and depict the appearance of the character, as long as the similarity is 70%, you can score...
Seventy percent, which seems to be generous, but the key thing is that Zhuo Wen can't even draw one percent, because he doesn't know who this benevolent brother is.
Zhuo Wen knelt down at that time, character, this Nima is simply a cheat father, why don't you give me a picture of a bird with a claw?