"Chen Xiaoyou, can you let the old man look at your paintings?"

The palace master of Danqing Palace stepped forward and asked, he has studied the way of Danqing for many years, and he can't wait to appreciate the peerless paintings.

Shen Fei was also not stingy, and generously took out his copy of "Guernica".

In the painting, it floats in the air with the blessing of Yuan Li.

-The disciples of the Faculty of Literature couldn't help but widen their eyes and observe carefully, for fear of missing a detail.

Even won the recognition of Wenqu Xingchen, it must be that he was wrong.

But everyone looked at it for a long time, and they didn't know what the awesome thing about this painting was.

"I'm enlightened!"

One of the students suddenly exclaimed loudly, and the eyes of all the students instantly shifted, with a little curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

The student felt the gaze of others, and his vanity was instantly satisfied, and he pretended to say:

"Look at this painting, the composition seems to be chaotic, but it is orderly in the chaos, and the Tao emerges faintly, containing infinite avenues!"

This person looked at Shen Fei as he spoke, his expression was full of admiration, and the five bodies of admiration were like throwing himself to the ground.

"Chen Huasheng, he is really a god!"

Seeing that he looked so adoring, it seemed that he really understood, otherwise he would not have shown such a look.

Everyone couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves, and secretly admired the man who gave the explanation.

"I've got it too!"

One person suddenly exclaimed, a deep smile appeared on his face, and said lightly:

"The characters in the painting are like ghosts and gods, and demons are difficult to distinguish, which means that if people do not stick to the right path, they will fall like demons, and even more terrifying than demons!"

He also looked at Shen Fei, his acting skills exploded instantly, and his expression was so adoring that he almost knelt down and licked it.

"Chen Huasheng means that the common people in the world need saints and Wenqu Academy to educate sentient beings, enlighten human nature, and not let them go astray!"

"Chen Huasheng's heart is the world, and his heart is for all living beings! This is the great love of the world! ”

- An impassioned speech, everyone looked at Shen Fei with reverence, even if

Shen Fei didn't do anything, and in their eyes they all exuded the brilliance of a saint.

There are even talented women who shed crystal tears because of Shen Fei's heart for the world and his selfless feelings.

Because of his contempt, he was stupid enough to laugh at this masterpiece.

"I've got it too!"

More and more people say that they understand it, and the explanations they make are becoming more and more mysterious.

Do they really get it?

Know a chicken!

Everyone looked at that strange picture, using all their life's learning, combined with astronomy and geography, to make shrimp and eggs.

Anyway, no one can understand it now, as long as what you say makes sense, someone will believe it.

This is a painting approved by Wenqu Xingchen, if you can't understand it, it means that you are only shallow.

They are all quite talented geniuses, and it is normal that they can't draw by themselves, and if they can't even look at it, then it's a little too much to say.

The people's interpretation of the paintings became deeper and deeper, and even praised Shen Fei to a point second only to the sage Kong Wen.

"You say, who is more powerful, Senior Brother Chen or Senior Brother Su?"

Suddenly, someone asked this question, and all of a sudden someone fell silent and fell into thought.

Su Moran's name was thunderous, and they had often heard this name since they entered the academy.

They only knew that Su Moran was very powerful, and even the top management of the academy unanimously believed that he was the number one talent in the world!

But as for how powerful it is, everyone does not know.

Su Moran rarely shows up on weekdays, and only during the holy examination can everyone see the unparalleled heroic appearance, and every holy examination is the first.

And now Shen Fei has risen strongly, and has become a saint of piano and painting in a row, which is really staggering.

"—It must be Senior Brother Chen, who can compare with this peerless immortal!"

A talented woman who had just entered school for three years had stars in her eyes, looking at Shen Fei and eager to eat it in one bite.

"Not necessarily, Senior Brother Su is very unfathomable, no worse than Senior Brother Chen!"

"No matter how strong he is, can he compare to the titles of Piano Saint and Painting Saint?"

For a while, everyone was a little speechless.

Indeed, those who can become piano saints and painting saints are highly respected, thousands of years of Taoism, and profound attainments.

Even so, there are still people who feel that Su Mo is no worse than Shen Fei!

At this time, on the stage, a group of palace masters and elders also gathered around to enjoy Shen Fei's "Guernica"

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but be a little weird, you look at me, I look at you.

The man stared at him wide-eyed.

Although his lord is not the way of Danqing, as the lord or elder of the first palace, he is involved in all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, I couldn't understand it at all.

You say it's not good, it can get the approval of Wenqu Xingchen.

You say it's okay, I really can't understand it, and I even feel a little messy, and the picture is messy.

And the palace master of Danqing Palace frowned, and his expression wandered in the picture.

To be honest, he is a little incomprehensible as a painting saint, but he vaguely feels that there is a Taoist rhyme hidden in the painting, which will only arise after the painting resonates with heaven and earth.

The content of the painting seems to be expressing something, but I just can't understand it.

"Palace Master Zhao, one of your elders opened his mouth and wanted to ask him if he understood.

Palace Master Zhao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his expression seemed to be pulling him in a trance.

He slowly cleared his mind along the layout of the picture.

In an instant, the Zhao Palace Master was struck by lightning, and his body was shocked.

The rickety body took a few steps back, and then sat on the ground with a pop, his eyes widening and trembling wildly.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Zhao Mengfu hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked worriedly.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"What happened to Elder Zhao?"

Everyone also frowned and said with concern.

Palace Lord Zhao's heart was beating wildly, he had never been so scared in all his years of life, as if he was in a great fear.

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

Palace Master Zhao's hair was a little disheveled, and he muttered in his mouth.

Again, he froze, focused on the painting, and he wanted to find out.

Even though I know that it is dangerous, this pursuit of painting is difficult to suppress.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Palace Lord Zhao, and his expression was extremely weak, as if he had exhausted his essence in an instant.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mengfu's tears flowed down, holding his grandfather's arm, and his pretty face was full of fear.

Just when everyone was worried, Palace Master Zhao laughed, and that satisfied smile contrasted with the blood that had not dried up at the corners of his mouth.

"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?"

Zhao Mengfu asked with a crying voice.

"I... I understood the picture in an instant! ”

As soon as these words came out, both the students in the audience and the high-level executives on the stage were stunned, as if they had heard it wrong.

What?

The painter spends all his energy in order to see a painting?

And so satisfied and happy?

"Old Zhao, what's going on?" One of the elders asked.

Palace Lord Zhao said slowly:

"A painting actually causes a very horrible vision, but we can't see it, and that vision doesn't belong to this world!"

"I observed that there was a rhyme hidden in the painting, so I followed the idea of the painting and tried to simulate the vision in my mind, but the vision was too large and shocking, completely exceeding the power of my soul!"