Tao Gong's face was deep and terrifying, Lin Fei, as a descendant he had seen since he was a child, was humiliated by Zhuo Wen in such a court, even if he was a little angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xindao This kid of the Zhuo family is inevitably too rampant, refute my ability to teach first, and damage my junior Lin Fei's mentality behind, how vicious and ruthless is his heart?

Tao Gong wanted to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, however, he held his own identity and was not good at making a move on Zhuo Wen, but he also had his own means, that is, he lent Lin Fei the fine brush in his hand that was most suitable for drawing ancient gossamers!

With all these signs, maybe Lin Fei found fault with Zhuo Wen, it should not only be because of Liang Si, I am afraid that when Zhuo Wen refuted Tao Gong's theory, Tao Gong also gave Lin Fei a look, and he just jumped out, which can also explain why Lin Fei has the source of confidence in Gao Gu Si, after all, what he is standing behind is Tao Gong, who has some attainments in Gao Gu! Maybe Tao Gong's previous class was not blind, I am afraid it was for Lin Fei.

Both sides checked the Wenbao props and prepared to be in place. Zhu Gong acted as the interim referee, but he was quite responsible, but when he looked at Zhuo Wen's gaze, he was faintly worried.

Although Zhu Gong admires Zhuo Wen's literary talent, he always feels that this young man is too sharp, from what he just said and performance, it can be seen that he is full of thorns that cannot be pointed out, and the literati are arrogant, this is a typical performance of the young man's arrogance, many people have come from this age, of course, including Zhu Gong, naturally, he looked at Zhuo Wen with a bitter smile of "people who have come over".

Obviously, even Zhu Gong is not very good-looking at Zhuo Wen's victory, he only regards this battle as an experience in Zhuo Wen's life, thinking that it is good to have someone who can frustrate Zhuo Wen's spirit now, not afraid of his pride, but afraid that he will eventually destroy himself by mistake with his talent and arrogance.

"Hey, I hope this little guy can find his own shortcomings in failure, in fact, it is not a bad thing to be able to defeat now, after getting this lesson, it should make him more energetic and firm in his mind, lest he stand too high and fall down, in the future he will look back, and maybe thank this defeat for the valuable experience he has bringed. Seeing that Zhuo Wen still looked completely unsad, Zhu Gong couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile and began to announce the start of the game.

As Zhu Gong's declaration fell, Zhuo Wenlin also began to study ink and color and make preparations before painting, and the students in the audience were ignited at this moment, and they flocked to the back of both sides of the fighting picture, intending to watch their painting process up close.

Because of the regulations can not attack the painter himself, so the students are not worried about what they will be hurt at all, just look at it, but they can't get too close, otherwise it will affect the mentality of the painter, but fortunately, all the painters present are painters, after the transformation of the painter, their facial features are outstanding, and their eyesight is several times better than that of ordinary mortals, even if they stand three or five meters behind, they can clearly see the painting process of Zhuo Wen and Lin Fei.

"Ah, it's really a gossamer!" After the time for the preparation was over, Zhuo Lin and the two officially began the painting process, Lin Fei did not break his promise, and used the ancient gossamer drawing, just one stroke, the lines were as thin as hair, soft and sharp, which made the surroundings exclaim.

I have to say that the lines of the ancient gossamer are indeed slender and beautiful, compared to the string wire, it is really a little more reserved and artistic conception, this point, even Zhu Gong is undeniable, after all, many of the works of the ancestors are based on the ancients, this kind of line can also be said to be the line of the king, the people who can master it, all of them are masters, Zhu Gong actually also thought about teaching the ancient gossamer, but the reality is that he does not have the strength of self-confidence, after all, he is not deep in the ancient attainments, and he is not as good as Tao Gong.

It seems that he heard the surprised and admired voices of the students behind him, the corners of Lin Fei's mouth raised slightly, and he looked very proud, hum, you scum, can only be envious, you will never know how much hardship and tiredness I have suffered in order to learn the ancient gossamer description, and I can have my current achievements, which are all the rewards of God's hard work, hey, forget it, no matter how much you say, you people who can only use the garbage line of strings and wires will not understand.

On the other side, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but look pale, it seemed that he guessed correctly, this Lin Feng did have skills that could improve concentration, which made him have a better ability to grasp lines than others, but... Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, if you think that the difficulty of the Gogu gossamer is only to control the slenderness of the lines, then you are very wrong...

One stroke, two strokes, three or four strokes, silky and smooth, the content of Lin Fei's painting has begun to take shape to the external outline, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a cow-shaped painting spirit.

Lin Feng did not have the slightest stagnation in his pen, and he could see that he was very calm, however, only he could feel how much pressure he had, as Zhuo Wen said, Gao Gu painting, drawing slender lines is just the foundation, Gao Gu's difficulty, the difficulty lies in "persistence" and "coherence" In the four characters, the thinness of the line also means the improvement of concentration, to maintain this state is undoubtedly the most consuming spirit and painting talent, maybe just draw a few ancient lines do not feel anything, but this difficulty will increase with the growth of the line and the increase of the integrity of the work, because the longer the line, the more difficult it is to maintain consistency.

At this time, even if Lin Feng has a "concentrated" skill painting flower, it is also within his reach, when the gossamer line is pulled to a certain extent, that is, he has to "break the line" for a little rest and then "wiring" to continue painting, otherwise, his mental consumption will be rapidly superimposed at a terrifying speed, and eventually lead to the "trembling pen", the so-called trembling pen, is the deviation of the heart-hand connection, in this case, it is easy to make mistakes, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

"Wiring" is a technical work, after all, to cooperate with the coherence of the previous stroke, if you encounter the need to fill the ink situation, you also need to pay attention to the amount of ink dipping, at this time once the sloppy omission, a little careless is a "burr" or "crane knee", that is, commonly known as "failure", the former by the pen position is not found to cause the connection to grow out of the "small thorn", the latter is the pen when the force is not well controlled to cause the connection to appear "joint"!

Of course, the above situations will also occur in other brushstrokes, but the situation and difficulty are much simpler and easier than Gogu Gossamer.

Zhuo Wen's calmness is really calm, because with his painting level, there are very few failures, even if there is, the situation is not much worse, far easier than Lin Fei, he uses the public line, that is, the string hairspring drawing, one stroke, almost without disconnecting the wiring can be calmly silky, there is no such restraint and paranoia as the ancient gossamer, and it does not require much concentration, which also leads to the fact that whether it is coherence or painting speed, Zhuo Wen gives priority to Lin Feng on the opposite side, which is obvious to all the people around。

For a while, Zhuo Wen's disdain couldn't help but decrease a lot, no matter what, his flowing painting has conquered a lot of people, whether there is a style or not, you can see it at a glance, plus Zhuo Wen's original level is not very low, this can't help but be more convincing.

In fact, those who were forced at the beginning knew that the reason why they would spray Zhuo Wen was because Zhuo Wen's excellence was too dazzling and stimulated them, or that they were jealous and couldn't see that others were more eye-catching than themselves, so they didn't spray unpleasantly, but now Zhuo Wen has shown his strength, and it can be regarded as proving his ability, at this time, no matter how much they want to say something, they can only wait for Lin Fei to win, after all, there is really nothing to spray Zhuowen now, if the teacher forcibly sprays namelessly, it will seem targeted and brainless。

Because it was a hard-fought game, Zhuo Wen didn't plan to summon his own mosquitoes, after all, his mosquitoes were not suitable for hard battles, but Zhuo Wen also had other trump cards, that is, the red-eyed white tiger that he had studied with Wu Shan.

The red-eyed white tiger has been running in with Zhuo Wen many times, and the "intimacy" between each other has become higher and higher, if it is said to draw up a data table with a full score of 100 points, then how can it have an intimacy with itself about 70, if it reaches 90, it can form a "false natal painting spirit".

In this case, I don't have to spend a lot of painting to build the control conditions as before, in fact, I think about it, in addition to not being able to share the three senses with myself, the white tiger is actually similar to other people's natal painting spirits, after all, not everyone can have the existence of self-consciousness of the natal painting spirit, and other people also need to spend effort to control their own natal painting spirits, but they may be more convenient than themselves, after all, the white tiger is not their own natal painting spirit, with a simple analogy, the intimacy between the natal painting spirit and the painter is naturally a full score。

In fact, if he has enough time, even if it is better than painting a gossamer, Zhuo Wen is not worthy, but since he wants to prove his theory now, then he can only use the strings, even if he knows that the drastic reduction stroke is more suitable for drawing tigers.

"Eye-catching. Zhuo Wen took the lead in summoning his eyes, and the next moment he saw that his work spontaneously combusted without roots, and the painting suddenly spurted out, but there was a six-foot painting talent, and a red-eyed white tiger jumped out of it, and raised his head to the sky and let out a silent roar.

The white tiger is majestic and lifelike, and being able to draw such a detailed painting with strings shows that Zhuo Wen's painting level is extraordinary.

Because the painting spirit can't attack the painter himself, even if Zhuo Wen summons first, he can only let the white tiger wait, and he can only wait until the five-minute painting time stipulated by the school has passed, and the two sides can officially fight the picture, and after five minutes, no matter how the paintings of both sides are completed, they must be summoned. This rule is just a rule set by the school to protect students, and there is no such restriction in the Doutu Conference.

It can be said that because of the limitation of this time condition, Zhuo Wen lost a good opportunity to win.

Lin Feng naturally also noticed Zhuo Wen's leisurely elegance, but he was disdainful, there was contempt in his eyes, and he continued to complete the three-fifths of the war bull in his hand: "Cut, paint with garbage lines, what's the use of fast, the quality will never be as good as the Gogu gossamer." ”

Lin Fei is right, but if there were not so many borders and borders restricting Zhuo Wen, Lin Feng would have been killed by Zhuo Wen a long time ago, no matter how high the quality is, there must be a chance to summon it, right?

Seeing Zhuo Wen's white tiger, Zhu Gong nodded, but shook his head again: "The painting is colorful, but in fact, it can be improved, there are still two minutes before the official battle time, he shouldn't summon the painting spirit so early." ”

Zhuo Wen naturally has his own reason for summoning the white tiger so early, after all, it is just a fighting picture between the students, and he can't use too high-grade drawing paper, after all, paper is also money, if he summons a painting spirit of more than seven feet, then he needs a chrysanthemum high-quality paper, which is a paper of tens of thousands of ink yuan, Zhuo Wen is currently shy in the vault, so he is naturally reluctant to use it, so he is now using a chrysanthemum paper with a price of only one or two thousand.

The six-foot light painting spirit is already the limit that the chrysanthemum can carry on rice paper, but Zhuo Wen doesn't have to be afraid that he will not be able to compete with Lin Fei, because he still has a strengthening method, that is, "painting snakes to add feet"!

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Zhuo Wen take out five or six pieces of chrysanthemum paper of three or two hundred ink yuan each. Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhuo Wen began to equip the red-eyed white tiger.

"Well, give it a pair of Stalker's Claws. ”

"Another pair of thorn armor. ”

"Put on two more saber-toothed tiger teeth, and then... Well, okay, the six gods are outfitted, and these equipment can be combined to have at least seven feet of light painting spirit strength, right? Well, maybe it can also impact eight feet of light. ”

And looking at Zhuo Wen's successive enhancement methods, the audience suddenly exclaimed, Zhu Gong was dumbfounded, and Tao Gong was even more dumbfounded, although Zhuo Wen's hand is not cheating, but it is really surprising, is this the advantage of fast painting speed?

Lin Feng was already frightened, even if his war bull was summoned, it would only be at this level, but it took me countless efforts to reach the point, and you actually completed it so easily? In other words, Nima and I are struggling to fight for money, and you have unconsciously already dressed up as six gods?

Maybe it was a moment of distraction, the pen in his hand shook a little, and suddenly accidentally left a drop of ink on the painting, Lin Fei seemed to be able to gallop out of a grass and mud horse in his heart at this moment: "I groove!" (to be continued.) )