Yang Ye was unaware of it, and continued to paint exaggerated sunflowers.

He moved his pen like a fly, without the slightest pause.

In a moment, sixteen passionate sunflowers bloomed in that golden sea.

Those celebrities who know how to paint, the disdain at the corners of their mouths, is slightly stagnant.

Yang Ye replaced the wolf's hair, dipped it in green paint, and began to paint the flowers, leaves, and stems.

When that touch of blue-green appears under the flowers, the whole canvas, like a desert full of yellow sand, suddenly appears several oases, which makes people's eyes shine.

And the sixteen sunflowers, under the monotonous and intense color of yellow and green, suddenly became more enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the passion was full of passion.

The blooming stamens are as if they are alive, rising with joy, full of vigor and hope.

When people look at it, their hearts are shaken, and their hearts are full of enthusiasm.

In the field, the laughter gradually subsided, and everyone waited nervously.

The first incense stick is about to run out.

Yang Ye waved the wolf hair and continued to replenish the stamen hue, which was still yellow.

When the color of the stamens became more and more dense and full of three-dimensionality, he finally stopped his pen, picked up the sharp dagger, and began to scratch on the painting.

In a short time, a sunflower painting full of vitality and vitality came to fruition!

Yang Ye's eyes were bright, and his heart was full of passion to paint those flowers that were born facing the sun.

The stamens are painted fiery red, like a fiery ball of fire, and the yellow petals are like the sun radiating dazzling light.

He uses uninhibited, bold and pungent brushstrokes, as if to make each of the sunflowers gain a strong vitality, even if he uses "lifelike" to depict these sunflowers, he feels weak and shallow.

Because the flaming sunflowers seem to be burning life, what Yang Ye gives them is a kind of impulse and tension of vigorous burning life.

At a glance, the heart is shocked, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

The golden petals of the sunflower give people a warm feeling, the thick brushstrokes make the picture sculptural, and the dazzling yellow color fills the whole picture, causing people to be greatly excited!

Yang Ye put down the dagger, exhaled deeply, and then dipped his finger in paint, drew a line in blue on the painting, and then wrote his name on the vase, a very wonderful signature as delicate as the pattern of the vase.

This "Sunflower" itself is a work that breaks the convention of complementary colors, and this little complementary color plays a wonderful finishing role, becoming the most wonderful complementary color in the picture!

Those celebrities who knew how to paint were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and the ridicule on their faces had long since disappeared.

And those who have not studied painting are talking about it.

"Look, what kind of painting is that, it's all yellow, it's monotonous and boring, it's so cheesy. ”

"That is, you look at those flowers, one by one so exaggerated and rising, how can there be sunflowers that grow like that in reality. ”

"Also, painting is painting, how did he make it look like a carving, and even scraped it with a dagger, no wonder I heard that this kid has never learned to paint, he is completely a layman. ”

However, before these mocking discussions stopped, I saw that the "Sunflower" suddenly flashed with light, and the stamen of the flower stretched.

A charming floral fragrance, accompanied by the vigorous and enthusiastic flower shadows, instantly permeated the entire playground.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in all directions, and some creepy noises.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the phantoms of those flowers suddenly burst open, floating across the sky.

In the golden sky, groups of bees and butterflies that cover the sky and the sun are overwhelming, swarming!

Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed drastically.

However, seeing the emperor standing in the void with excitement on his face, without any movement, these frightened people did not dare to make the slightest move.

"Buzz ......"

Tens of thousands of bees and butterflies, like rolling seawater, instantly flooded the entire stage, all rushing towards the painting of "Sunflowers".

Strangely, the painting is like a bottomless whirlpool, no matter how many bees and butterflies come forward, they are all sucked into the golden sea in the painting, and there is no trace.

Wave after wave.

However, those bee butterflies were not afraid at all, but were extremely excited, scrambling forward, and being sucked in.

After a while, the bees and butterflies in the sky dissipated, the dark clouds broke through, and the sun was shining.

The "Sunflower" trembled slightly, rolled up automatically, and flew towards Yang Ye, directly following his eyebrows and burrowing into his body.

"Boom!"

In Yang Ye's body, there was a sudden roar, and the third literary mansion, the painting mansion, was completed!

The sunflower flew into the painting house, suspended quietly in mid-air, glittering with golden light.

On the performance stage, the literary spirit was like a tide, surging and rushing, Yang Ye's whole body trembled, and between his eyebrows, the light flickered.

"He's about to break through!"

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were shocked.

Zhang Peilin and others, who had bet that Yang Ye had cultivated both civil and military and would not be able to break through to the realm of literati within a year, immediately sank in their hearts, and their faces turned pale.

Rumble!

A sound of air flow explosion suddenly came from Yang Ye's body, and a big "Wen" word suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, flickered a few times, and disappeared.

Yang Ye was shocked, stretched out his fingers and wrote a big word in the void at random, and suddenly the cold light shone, and the word became a sharp blade, breaking through the sky!

"The text is condensed, the words are like a sword, and the sound is like a knife. In the future, even if I don't use magic weapons, I can fight against the enemy...... I finally became a writer. ”

Yang Ye's eyes flickered, and his heart was slightly excited.

"Teacher Zhang, colleagues, after you go back today, remember to hurry up and prepare high-level magic weapons for a few of us, don't forget. If not, give me your heirloom as a mortgage. ”

Bai Jinxun's face was full of happiness, and he smiled at Zhang Peilin and the others.

Zhang Peilin's face was pale, and the intestines of regret in his heart were blue, and those literary teachers were even more bitter, eager to beat their chests and cry.

High-level magic weapons, those are all high-level magic weapons, and there is more than one......

The audience was silent for a few breaths, and the former emperor, who was standing in the void, suddenly spoke: "Yang Ye, have you ever had a master?"

The master is like a father, and he teaches each other with all his heart, as a inheritance, which is different from the teacher.

Yang Ye was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "None." ”

"Smack!"

When the emperor heard this, he suddenly clapped his hands excitedly, and said with excitement on his face: "Okay! Great! Since you don't have a master, this emperor is in charge, how about letting Han Wenzheng, the current national teacher of our country, be your master?"

"Shhhh

When everyone heard this, they were shocked in their hearts, and they looked at the emperor with a shocked face.

Let Mr. Han, who is even the saint of today, have to give three points of courtesy, cultivate to an unfathomable level, and become the master of a mere literati, this is simply too absurd and incredible!

"This kid's luck is so good!"

Those young people who admired Han Wenzheng so much looked at Yang Ye with jealousy on their faces, their breathing was short, and their hearts were about to stop beating.

However, at this time, he heard Yang Ye say unusually calmly: "Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, it's just that the students don't like discipline, and they haven't thought about apprenticeship for the time being, so ...... I'm going to disappoint Your Majesty. ”

"Damn, what is this kid talking about? I don't seem to hear ......."

Everyone stiffened, their eyes widened, and they looked at him with their mouths wide open, and some couldn't react.

The first emperor was also stunned, with a touch of stunned on his face, and looked at him with some incredulity.

"You mean...... You refuse?"

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