Chapter Seventy-One: Even Brother Chun was resurrected without believing it
Of course, Zhuo Wen can't completely do "two strokes together", his left hand is just using impression memory to embellish some simple content, most of the attention is mainly focused on the details of the right hand, this is like you can use a toothpick with one hand to pick your teeth and play with the mobile phone with one hand, thinking will not conflict at all, this kind of skill in the eyes of the master who really masters the double strokes, he can only be regarded as a little bit of fur at most, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, even so, it stunned all the people on the scene, after all, the ability to paint with double strokes is a little difficult to get started even if it is a great painter who resembles the realm, although the great painter has the magic power of "one heart and two uses", but the second use here refers to the control of the two painting spirits at the same time, which is the second use of the painting talent, which does not include thoughts.
Therefore, the double brush drive is not a talent, it can only be regarded as an extra-legal skill in a painting technique, whether you can learn it or not, it is not linked to the level, but more attention is paid to the painter's personal understanding!
At present, Zhuo Wen's move seems to be unremarkable, but it makes the work invisibly add two seconds of completeness, don't underestimate this only two seconds, because sometimes the gap between the painters and the victory or defeat are determined by time and the completeness of the work! Not to mention that Zhuo Wen is using two kinds of ink at the moment, which also means that the painting spirit he summoned will theoretically be strengthened by two kinds of ink, and whether the number of colors is appropriate is also one of the factors that determine the strength of the painting spirit!
For ordinary painters, there is an upper limit to the enhancement of painting spirits, including Zhuo Feng, there is also a corresponding limit on the level, which is one of the reasons why he does not dare to use as many colors as Zhuo Wen, he can't draw painting spirits that can exceed the upper limit of the enhancement quota, unless he can enter the state of "inspiration" to create a more powerful natal painting spirit.
After all, the level limit is a big problem that has trapped countless artists, but this kind of trouble does not apply to Zhuo Wen, because Zhuo Wen has his exclusive supernatural ability "Painting the Infinite Sea", which can ignore the upper limit of strengthening. Because this period of time is relatively special, it is usually closed, but once it encounters such a critical moment, Zhuo Wen will temporarily turn it on, after all, at this moment, it is Zhuo Feng who is far higher in level, even Zhuo Wen prides himself on being excellent in painting and does not dare to be sloppy, and must go all out.
Fortunately, it is not the natal painting spirit that is drawn, whether it is summoning or controlling, the painting talent consumed is more, which slightly alleviates the impact of the full painting talent in Zhuo Wen's body.
Although at a disadvantage, Zhuo Wen's white tiger is still extremely brave, fighting with Zhuo Feng's blue wolf for seventeen or eight rounds, even if he is covered in "injuries", he is still furious. At this time, the corners of Zhuo Feng's eyes couldn't help jumping, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart: "This is impossible! How can a painting spirit at the peak of the third level be able to withstand so many blows from me?"
Not only Zhuo Feng, but even the audience on the field saw that something was wrong, imagining, even if Zhuo Wen was talented and skilled, but after all, the level was different, it should be impossible to resist Zhuo Feng for so long, but I didn't expect Zhuo Wen not only to do it, but also to persist for a long time, far beyond everyone's imagination! Seeing this situation, the audience couldn't help but sigh and shout incredible.
The wolf's claws swept fiercely, almost cutting off a piece of the white tiger's "skull", although the feedback damage did not hurt Zhuo Wen, but it turned into a spiritual attack that made his heart shake slightly, fortunately, the white tiger is not a living thing, otherwise he would have died this time, but the injury to the key position of the head still made the white tiger lose a lot of "ink", and suddenly the combat power fell by a point.
Each painting spirit has a corresponding "ink", which is equivalent to the life energy of the painting spirit, high-quality ink and the completion of the work can increase the ink, if the painting spirit is injured, it will lose some ink, which will lead to the corresponding weakening of the strength and vitality of the painting spirit, but the painter can reshape the ink by "painting the snake to add enough" to consume the corresponding painting talent, so that the painting spirit can regain combat ability!
The white tiger was "injured", Zhuo Wen was also pale, but he gritted his teeth and sneered, it is indeed impossible for an ordinary copying third-level peak to fight with a copying fifth-level for so long, but is Zhuo Wen an ordinary third-level peak?
Dip the ink into the pen, draw the lost part of the white tiger on a piece of white paper, Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth, and immediately launched the "painting snake to add feet", the next moment, I saw the white paper burning, and the white tiger who was fighting suddenly rose slightly, and roared silently, it didn't even need to believe Brother Chun to resurrect in place, and once again tore together with the blue wolf!
Painting snakes is not a supernatural power, but another embodiment of the finishing touch, which is equivalent to an additional finishing touch, so every painter can use it! This is not unusual, but when I saw this situation three times or twice, even Zhuo Feng couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but feel depressed and chilled, how many paintings does this kid have to squander! Can he launch so many times to draw snakes, is he a monster?
"Wow!" In the audience, there was a boiling voice, Zhuo Wen's performance was undoubtedly highly anticipated, he could compete with a third-level copying peak body for so long, no matter what the final result was, even if he was defeated, he was still honored even though he was defeated, at this moment, there were finally some voices supporting Zhuo Wen, put other things aside first, first of all, Zhuo Wen's indomitable and unyielding spirit of Xiaoqiang had already convinced them.
"Come on, Brother Zhuowen, don't lose, I'm optimistic about you!"
"The level is slightly inferior, the toughness is excellent, this son should have great achievements in the future!"
"I have some doubts that he is a traitor to the Zhuo family, if he is really bought by the Zheng family, it is impossible for him to be so desperate. ”
"I also feel a little strange, looking at this Zhuo Wen's appearance, it is clear that he has an enmity with this Zhuo Feng. At this time, some people also remembered that in the morning, the two had a conflict, so as soon as this point of view came out, they immediately agreed with it, and they couldn't help but give Zhuo Wen's chic and courage a thumbs up: If you are unhappy, you are dry, and you are really a man!
"This is the advantage of painting talents...... Zhuo Wei's old eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, he had long forgotten the roughest anger, and his face was full of amazement and appreciation. The Great Elder next to him had an extremely gloomy face at the moment, looking at Zhuo Wen, who was in the limelight, he only felt a tsunami surging in his heart, and a pair of withered old claws subconsciously crushed the crutches in his hand!
"This son is too dangerous, he must not be allowed to stay in the world, otherwise it will definitely be a scourge!" This idea, the Great Elder had already told himself more than once, every time Zhuo Wen had an outstanding performance, this idea became more and more heavy, until now, he had completely made up his mind that he would use all means to get rid of Zhuo Wen no matter what!
The light blue long skirt, the white and the ground, the slender figure suddenly stood up, a pair of amber water-cut autumn eyes looked intently at the ring, and a young figure with an evil smile suddenly came into view. At this moment, Zhuo Ya's face was full of indescribable surprise, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but be in a trance, who would have thought that the little follower who had eaten her soft rice for half a month behind her would unknowingly grow to such a jaw-dropping height?
Copying the peak of the third level, he has been able to leapfrog the level alone, but he is sorry to lose to the opponent... While sighing, Zhuo Ya couldn't help but think of that day, when the Zhuo family had a vision from the sky, and an ordinary and special figure suddenly broke into her own world, embellishing her boring and boring life with a ray of color and excitement... Perhaps it was at that time that he was destined to be extraordinary...