Chapter 133: Do You Accept It?

Zhuo Ya's expression was obviously regretful, she didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have a way to deal with it, now she was blindly on stage for fear of making trouble for him, and after seeing the power of the war bull, she couldn't help but be afraid for a while, it was really hard to imagine what force drove her to the stage at that time, could it be that this is the "courage" that she has lost for a long time?

"Go die!" Lin Wei was annoyed and ashamed, he didn't care so much about virtue, and with a turn of the bull's head, he actually aimed at Zhuo Ya and rushed towards him, in his opinion, it was a good choice to kill Zhuo Wen and destroy the people he cared about. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"This little girl!" Zhuo Wen shook his head with a wry smile, and said something in his mouth: "Rub and rub, rub on this smooth ground." When the words fell, the drawing shoes under his feet burst out with brilliance, making Zhuo Wen's body lighter by half a point.

It was also recently discovered that not only the words on the paper, but even the poems and lines corresponding to the paintings recited in the mouth also have a strengthening effect, but the strengthening range is not large, at most about five percent each time, but this is better than nothing, which is why he always recites the sentence "Face the wind" when the Wind Sword Hero comes out. Of course, the style of skateboarding shoes is based on the shoes of this era, after all, Zhuo Wen didn't dare to scribble on things in his previous life.

Zhuo Wen's feet moved, like skiing in the ice, and the next moment he slipped to Zhuo Ya's side, stretched out his hands, picked up the princess, and the war bull rushed sideways, but he could only pass by Zhuo Wen.

"In the moonlight, I saw my own figure, sometimes far away, sometimes close, and felt a force drive my steps. ”

"Step by step, like minions, like the steps of the devil, rubbing, rubbing on this smooth ground. ”

At this moment, just like the lines in Zhuo Wen's mouth, the ring under his feet was as smooth as a mirror to him, and a few fluttering dodge movements were like the steps of the devil, dodging Lin Fei's war bull one by one one corner strikes!

"That's enough! Lin Fei, you've already lost, don't stop yet!" At this time, Zhu Gong finally couldn't stand it anymore, and with a stroke, a giant reindeer the size of an elephant suddenly rushed out, directly killing Lin Fei's war bull with one horn.

Zhu Gong is worthy of being a master of the similar situation, the power of the reindeer in the pen is huge, the first time he appeared on the stage, it was as if the king had descended, a hoof stepped down, that is, the stone ring was stepped out of the crack.

Tao Gong couldn't help sighing, and could only announce: "The game is over, Lin Fei fouled, and Zhuo Wen won." ”

I don't know if it was stimulated by defeat, or the strong backlash of Zhu Gong's reindeer attack, Lin Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed on the stone table, and kept shouting: "No, I didn't lose! Gogu Gossamer is the line of the king, how can I lose to the line of civilians like Qin Xian! I can still fight, I want to fight!"

But having said that, he couldn't even hold a pen.

"Aren't you embarrassed enough! Don't you let me go down!" Tao Gong snorted coldly, and said in his heart, this Lin Yan was really too composed, and he actually sprinkled it in public, did he think that the audience were all fools who couldn't see the clue of what happened? If you kid really beat Zhuo Wen, you don't need to use this kind of foul trick at all!

It's a pity that Lin Feng is already completely crazy, because the blow of losing to Zhuo Wen is too big for him, especially losing to Zhuo Wen in front of Liang Si, it is simply a devastating blow to him, he laughed wildly, a hideous look of contempt for everyone, pointed at these people arrogantly, and roared arrogantly: "I will be a gossamer, I am the most noble painter, you garbage who can only string and iron wire, how can you be compared with me Lin Fei!"

Listening to Lin Fei's contemptuous abuse of the world, the students' faces were gloomy and red, and those who originally supported him couldn't help but turn against him at this moment, saying in their hearts that you Lin Feng is too much, even if you tell the truth, you don't have such contempt for people, we didn't do anything to you, it was Zhuo Wen who defeated you, okay!?

"Phew, what's the matter, you're really so powerful, why don't you dare to fight with Zhuo Wen in the open, Zhuo Wen didn't attack you two minutes earlier than you, it's good for you to sneak attack people while others are not paying attention, just this character, phew, are you ashamed?"

"That's right, now that I think about it, although Zhuo Wen is crazy, every word is reasonable, in comparison, this Lin Wei is really unreasonable, and everyone supported him so much just now, it turned out to be just a pompous person who gave up on himself. ”

"Hmph, the son of a warrior is the son of a warrior after all, and he is always so frizzy and impulsive, and it is really difficult to achieve great things. Zhuo Feng commented disdainfully.

Seeing Lin Fei's appearance, Zhu Gong shook his head helplessly, it seems that the blow is indeed too big, this kid is afraid that there are cracks in the painting heart, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will directly break the painting heart, although it is the consequence of his own humiliation, but after all, he is also a teacher, he can't sit back and watch this kind of thing happen, and hurriedly painted the talent to go, first stabilize his mood, and then send someone to forcibly take Lin Fei out of the ring, but he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to stop Zhu Gong at this time.

"Zhuo Wen, you have already won, what do you want to do?" Zhu Gong's face was a little displeased, thinking that Zhuo Wen was unforgiving, but Zhuo Wen smiled, put down Zhuo Ya and walked over: "Mr. Zhu's move can only solve the standard, not the root cause, and the bell must be tied to the bell, let me come, rest assured, I won't make trouble for myself, and it is better to settle the dispute." ”

After receiving Zhuo Wen's assurance, Zhu Gong pondered for a while, then nodded, and Zhuo Wen was allowed to walk towards Lin Fei.

Lin Fei's chest rose and fell violently, looking at the young man in front of him who was calmly walking towards him, the appearance of gritting his teeth, he wanted to eat him alive.

"Lin Fei, let me ask you, are you convinced of this battle?" Zhuo Wen said with a smile, just one sentence, but it made the people around him feel inexplicable, because no matter how you look at it, Zhuo Wen seems to be looking for fault, Zhu Gong frowned, but he didn't stop it, he believed that Zhuo Wen was not a frizzy person, he should understand the priority of the situation.

"Just kidding, I didn't lose at all, if I hadn't failed, you wouldn't have been my enemy of ten moves at all!" Lin Feng sneered.

If it weren't for your failure? If this was not a competition between students but a battlefield, half a defeat would have killed you! With a sigh of complaint in his heart, Zhuo Wen smiled, but he was not annoyed: "Your self-confidence seems to come from your so-called ancient gossamer drawing, right?"

Lin Fei still has a lofty posture: "Gogu gossamer, the line of the king, how can you understand the artistic conception and greatness of Gogu gossamer, you who can only be a garbage string?"

"Very good, I'll just wait for your words, do you think I don't know how to go to the ancient gossamer? Okay, I'll open your eyes today." The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled, and he squatted down and picked up the "Reed Slim" pen lent to Lin by Tao Gong, and dipped the pen on the pen wash next to the stone table, and slightly washed the fine Gui pen that fell on the ground and stuck a little dust.

"Will you be a gossamer? Don't be joking, how can you understand Gao Gu's delicate artistic conception with a vulgar person like you?" Lin Feng immediately sarcastic, but when he saw Zhuo Wen's calm posture, he suddenly subconsciously felt like he was playing the drum.

"Give me ink. Zhuo Wen's mouth was open, and his understatement tone was as if he was calling a subordinate.

"What? What do you want to do!" Lin Fei suddenly thought that he had misheard, Yan Mo? You kid, you dare to ask me to give you Yan Mo? Are you stupid? How could I listen to you? What is the difference between this and asking me to kneel down for you?

"I said grinding ink, give, me, research. The last three words, said a little heavy, Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, and his cold gaze shot away, as if a god above all the people looked down on the weak and lowly microorganisms, in the inner world, the painting of the flower "Painting the Sea of Boundlessness" shook slightly, and a breath of endless vicissitudes of painting suddenly diffused from his eyes, shocking Lin Fei's brain.

On the other side, Lin Wei suddenly felt pain in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was suffocated, and he actually had a feeling that he didn't dare to disobey!

Lin Feng is a proud person, and he really wants to throw the ink ingot in his hand on Zhuo Wen's face at this moment and scold him for why he drives himself, but he found that he only dared to have ideas, but his body did not dare to move with his thoughts, and he really studied ink honestly... Seeing this kind of picture, the onlookers only felt incredible, and similarly, they couldn't understand what Zhuo Wen wanted to do.

"Lin Fei, look at it, this is the real ancient gossamer. Zhuo Wen said lightly, dipped the pen in the ink that Lin Fei had researched for himself, evenly carried the ink on the inkstone, and then began to put down the pen, and the snake swam on the paper.

A line is pulled out, silky as an oil thread, under the ten strokes, there is no kind of deliberateness of Lin Fang, there is no kind of paranoia and restraint, the whole process is like flowing water, there is no broken pen, and there is no need to rest from time to time, only constantly dip in ink, wiring, put down the pen, paint, all in one go, there is no trace of failure!

Zhuo Wen's sudden painting, so that everyone was surprised, they were curious to come on stage, want to see what he painted, this does not look at the don't know, but it is really shocking, Zhuo Wen is actually painting a cow, and it is also Lin Fei's cow, even more incredible, Zhuo Wen uses the same ancient gossamer drawing, but the only difference is that his brushwork does not have the slightest jerky pause, smooth as if it is a casual move, whether it is the speed of painting, The fluency or quality level is obviously more than one level higher than Lin Fei, and it seems that it can be compared with Tao Gong!

"It's almost seamless, so skillful 'painting posture' and 'pen power'!" Zhu Gong's eyes shook and he couldn't help but subconsciously praise! Zhu Gong is still like this, not to mention these little rookies around him, all of them can open their mouths to stuff a big egg, full of disbelief.

This Zhuo Wen is actually teaching Lin Fei to describe the ancient gossamer?

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, Tao Gong also had a certain attainment in Gaogu, and naturally it could be seen that Zhuo Wen's skills were almost not inferior to his own, and even compared to himself, his lines were more soft and bony as he wanted, as if he had formed a unique style, seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh, and felt as if he was five years old in an instant, Tao Gong walked out of the ring in a dejected manner, his heart was full of frustration, he wanted to study Gao Gu for twenty or thirty years, and he was even worse than a teenager, and he dared to teach Gao Gu in front of him, maybe he was right, it was indeed his own teaching problem?

Zhu Gong also felt a sense of self-esteem, thinking back to Zhuo Wen's theory in class just now, he still felt that he was a young man with a high heart and no dignity, but now in retrospect, how rotten he was? In fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhuo Wen's theory at that time was not without a certain amount of truth, but he relied too much on the old and sold the old, and he didn't have to experience it in detail at all.

The last stroke fell, inspiring the peak copying light of nine feet nine, and the light that rose to the sky attracted one exclamation after another from the surroundings, making Lin Fei feel dazzling, but he forgot to close his eyes, because he had been shocked beyond comparison.

"This, how is this possible, you... You actually know how to go to the ancient gossamer??" A deep sense of frustration suddenly spread from Lin Fei's heart, and he felt as if his cognition had been subverted. This is what I call a person who is vulgar and does not know how to be delicate? Just this kind of silky line like flowing water, with such a calm and unhurried demeanor, how is this more than delicate? It is simply subtle!

"Nothing is impossible, in your words, 'you never know how much hard I have suffered behind my back to get to where I am now'. Zhuo Wen smiled, obviously a very plain sentence, but it made Lin Wei tremble and be extremely embarrassed, there is no more effective persuasion method than hitting people in other people's professional fields: "Now, have you accepted it?"

"......" (To be continued.) )