Chapter 144: War Painting, Kill the Wolf!
If Wang Yangming's words this morning were to unfold a new world in front of Su Wen's eyes, now, it is Su Wen's turn to depict a holy path for Bai Jianqiu that he has never seen before in this world of ink painting.
Whether it is the method of color blending or the means of extraction, it is something that Bai Jianqiu has never heard of and dared not imagine for decades.
Undoubtedly, if Su Wen's words were spread, they would immediately cause a storm in the entire Sacred Word Continent, and even Bai Jianqiu suspected that if he could use this as the foundation and direction and study carefully for a few years, he might be able to touch the threshold of the Holy Order!
Its value is immeasurable!
For a while, Bai Jianqiu's gaze at Su Wen was already a little more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Why are you willing to give me all this qiē?"
Bai Jianqiu is not stupid, so he knows that Su Wen is not stupid either.
A wry smile tugged at the corner of Su Wen's mouth, and he said, "Don't hide it, sir, this picture of a hibiscus peony was completed very early, but judging from the height of his talent, it is only a considerable work. ”
In fact, Su Wen is also very helpless, it stands to reason that with his insights on the way of painting from his previous life, it should be enough to raise the realm of this painting to the world.
But just like the song "Difficult to Walk" he made in the state examination, although this peony picture can amaze the world, it is difficult to obtain the recognition of the talent of heaven and earth, otherwise, the talent and qi above the painting position in his body have already been transformed into gold!
In a way, this painting of his. Breaking the established rules of the Sacred Word Continent, unless he could become holy in one fell swoop, it would be impossible to resonate with the talents of heaven and earth.
Only sanctification. In order to directly stimulate the purple and gold talent in the divine book, so as to modify the rules between heaven and earth, in this way, what Su Wen did is meaningful.
However, now Su Wen is still 108,000 miles away from the final holy path, and there is still a long way to go before he can be canonized. It didn't happen overnight.
So he pinned this hope on Bai Jianqiu's head.
If Bai Jianqiu could really cross the barrier between the Half-Saint and the Saint Rank because of this, it would also be of great benefit to Su Wen.
Because of him now. The first painting in the true sense of the word has been made in this continent!
It exists between heaven and earth, and it is absolutely not allowed to be erased by others, this merit. Even if Bai Jianqiu wants to take it in the future, he can't take it away!
For Su Wen at this time. That's enough.
Bai Jianqiu heard Su Wenzhi's sigh, and almost in a moment, he already understood what Su Wen was thinking, it can be said that the two sides had a mutually beneficial relationship with each other, but even so, Bai Jianqiu still refused to take advantage of Su Wen too much, and made an amazing decision at the moment.
"Today is the first day for you and me to become masters and apprentices. Logically speaking, this is what I am going to promise next. It's all what I'm supposed to do as a teacher, but I still hope to be able to tell you in person. ”
"From now on, as long as my white sword Qiu Danqing ink pen does not fall, your Su Wen's literary position will never wither!"
"For this, I am willing to give my life, and if you want the head of the horse master now, I will get it for you immediately!"
Su Wen was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't feel too surprised.
Again, in this world, cultivation is higher than life and death.
With a faint smile, Su Wen shook his head and said: "Mr. is very loving, and the students remember it, but the Xu family doesn't have to bother Mr. to do it, and sometimes, appropriate pressure is also the motivation of students." ”
Bai Jianqiu is also worthy of being a half-saint, but in this moment, his expression has returned to normal, but the heavy appreciation in his eyes can't be erased.
"It's just that it seems that your comprehension on the way of painting is too much stronger than me, I really don't know what else to teach you, so today's first lesson, I will directly teach you war painting. ”
Su Wen was overjoyed when he heard this, this Bai Jianqiu is also direct enough, he will teach war painting as soon as he comes up, this is exactly what Su Wen needs most now!
All along, Su Wen felt that the means he could use to fight were still too poor, although he comprehended the export chapter, but as a battle poem to kill the enemy, there were only two poems, "Swordsman" and "Magnolia with Reduced Words", and the realm of these two poems was not very high.
Outside the city of Huizhou, even if Su Wen was inspired by chance, he used the prototype of "painting the ground as a prison", but it could only be used to trap the enemy, not kill the enemy.
In the end, Su Wen still has the Cold Moon Sword, but as Yan Bei said, this sword can only fight for his life, not use it to fight.
So what else does Suwen have?
Immeasurable pots?
Although the Infinite Pot is good, it is not conducive to Su Wen's continued fighting, and the enemy that Su Wen will face in the future cannot always be only one, that day Chainan raided, if it wasn't for Su Wenwen's sea There was still a trace of holy power, he would have been planted.
So in general, although Su Wen has a lot of hole cards, there are very few means that can really be used to fight, and after being promoted to Gongsheng and entering the academy, the battle will become the theme song of Su Wen's future life.
The trials of the academy need to fight, the future national examination needs to be tested and the school needs to fight, and it will be even more necessary to fight to resist the demons and barbarians when entering the border in the future.
Being able to learn the war painting from Bai Jianqiu on the first day of enrollment was one step ahead of others for Su Wen.
One step first, one step at a time.
War paintings, naturally, also belong to the category of war literature, with their own talent to stimulate the combat ability in the paintings, can be used in the battle between literati, can also be used to kill demons and barbarians.
Unexpectedly, Bai Jianqiu's next sentence poured a bucket of cold water on Su Wen.
"I know that you are extremely talented in literary warfare, and when you first obtained the literary position, you were able to inspire the war words to kill Xu Yi, but in the end, you only know the use of war literature, but you don't know what war literature is. ”
"In the long run, even if you can master the war texts of each way, it will be difficult to become a great tool, because you need to know that the text of war texts is not about using them, but about creating them!"
Su Wen was stunned.
Because of Bai Jianqiu's words, he hit the point.
In the final analysis, Su Wen's achievements today rely on his rebellious memory in his previous life, but not his own perception of the world and the power of Wendao.
If you just want to copy poetry and win the world's fame, this is of course a good method, or rather, an incomparably smooth shortcut.
However, war literature is not just a simple copying of poems! Attaining the holy position is by no means something that can be achieved simply by writing other people's articles!
Bai Jianqiu's two short sentences were like an initiation, which made Su Wen suddenly wake up, it turned out that he had almost stepped into a wrong path.
At the beginning, he was able to pierce the illusion arranged by Squeak with a sword in Guiwangpo, but it was not Su Wen's "Swordsman" that he relied on, but he had already seen through the illusion in front of him.
Only the sword that Su Wen stabbed at Chai Nan in the wilderness and wilderness really inspired the power of "Swordsman" and attracted the resonance of heaven and earth.
Why?
Because of Su Wen's sword, it was integrated into his own understanding of the way of the sword!
In other words, if it weren't for Yan Bei's teaching to him before, when he fought against Chai Nan that day, Su Wen's sword would definitely not be able to exert the effect of Zhanwen.
And this is the difference between creating zào and using it!
Taking a deep breath, Su Wen bowed slightly, and said with a straight face: "The student understands." ”
Bai Jianqiu nodded, and said again: "Of course, now you are not a position and a tribute, even if you have the qualifications of a saint, such a requirement is a little harsher for you, I say this, I just hope that in the process of learning war literature in the future, you must focus on comprehension, rather than simply and rigidly use it." ”
After a pause, Bai Jianqiu changed his words: "Now, I'll show you a battle painting first, and you can watch it from the sidelines, and tell me later, what did you see." ”
Su Wen's eyes lit up, and he took a few steps back according to his words, staring intently at Bai Jianqiu's hands.
A white and translucent pen suddenly appeared in Bai Jianqiu's palm, wrapped in a faint golden glow, making the pen body look more transparent and flawless.
Bai Jianqiu waved his hand, and the ink color of the tip of the pen was sharp, so that a simple line was drawn in front of him, and he stood in the air for a long time.
It seems that in the air in front of Bai Jianqiu, there is an invisible piece of rice paper.
The inky curves in the air were blurred, and a rough outline had already emerged.
Like the faint wild clouds in the sky, it is more like a lone wolf howling in the forest.
In a breath, Bai Jianqiu's second stroke fell, so the vision of the sun and the moon seemed to be revealed between the wild clouds, and a pair of eyes flashing with a ghostly light also lit up on the head of the lone wolf.
With the last stroke, Su Wen was finally able to recognize that Bai Jianqiu's painting was not a cloud, but a wolf.
Because he saw the little cold light on the wolf's teeth, with a faint murderous intent, and the aura of killing.
On the wolf's head, three points of thick ink fell on the eyes and fangs respectively, like three stars suddenly lit up in the night sky, faintly shining on each other.
If anyone who has studied the star map will find that the positions of these three points of thick ink correspond to the three main stars in the vast sea of stars.
Seven kills, broken army, greedy wolf.
Therefore, this war painting of Bai Jianqiu is to kill the wolf!
With just three strokes, the painting has been completed, the ink color is like flowing water in the air, shining like Chenhui, the lone wolf in the painting is looking at Su Wen cruelly, and it seems that he will come out of the painting at any time and tear Su Wen to pieces.
Su Wenzhi felt an incomparably heavy sense of fear and oppression rushing towards him like a tide, as if he had smelled the faint blood between the teeth of the lone wolf.
In an instant, Bai Jianqiu put his pen back, and the body of the bloodthirsty lone wolf in the painting began to bloom with brilliant golden ink, and then, the wild wolf came to life, its claws fell on the black earth, and the scorching breath from its mouth rose in the air with a faint white mist, and its eyes were locked on Su Wen's body.
The next moment, this ink-colored lone wolf pounced on Su Wen. (To be continued......)