The thing in the painting is really alive.

Such incredible things really happened in front of my eyes, and I still saw it with my own eyes, and there was nothing false about it.

For a while, everyone present was silent.

"What's wrong with those people, why are they silent? ”

"Lived, lived. A scholar said excitedly: "Don't you see, the butterfly in the brother's painting came to life, I saw with my own eyes, the butterfly flew out of the picture, it turns out that the story of the finishing touch is true, there is really such a magical painting technique in the world,

Today is really an eye-opener, an eye-opener. ”

"Straight drawing a living thing?" the man was shocked.

"Master Zhu, the third prince, how can it be fake if there are so many scholars on the shore of Longyin Lake looking at it. The reader was still very excited.

After a moment of shock, everyone gradually came to their senses.

"This, is this really out of the painting?" Zhao Jing said, pointing to the scroll with an unbelievable look.

"Painting can be spiritual, this is an unheard of thing, is it true that Zhang Shengqiu's finishing touch really exists?" Zhu Fuzi also muttered to himself.

He read the books of the sages and thought that some wild legends were just fiction and fake, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.

The ancients did not deceive the descendants, but the descendants were too paranoid and did not want to believe it.

Li Xiuyuan said: "The butterflies have all flown out, don't the three princes still believe it?"

"This is a trick to the eye, the illusion is first-class, I have seen a Taoist cast illusion, similar to this, it does not mean that your painting can be psychic, have the finishing touch, maybe you just learned a few tricks to trick the eye, take the opportunity to paint to cast illusions, deceived our eyes. "This

And when one of the men shouted, one of the men shouted.

When everyone heard this, many people immediately became stunned.

Qin Yong immediately woke up and hurriedly said: "Yes, it's an illusion, the third prince, Zhu Fuzi, this is an illusion performed by this person, it's not true, please don't be deceived by his illusion, this kind of means is a lot of Taoists, and even people who act tricks, it is not a clever means."

He is just pretending to be the finishing touch to make us believe. ”

"It's an illusion. Zhao Jing's eyes moved: "But there is indeed this possibility." ”

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "I said it before, it's not that I don't paint, but my painting is close to spells, and my Taoist skills are first-class." It's easy to be misunderstood, so I've never shown such skills in front of people, and if you think it's illusion, it's illusion, and I don't paint

It's to compete for the first prize, just to make a few people believe that my painting skills surpass this Qin Yong, Qin Gongzi. ”

"His paintings are not as good as mine, and he is not qualified to win the first place, and the empty mountain bird language picture is worth thousands of gold, but it is just an empty word. I don't know if the Third Prince and Zhu Fuzi think it?"

Zhu Qian pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Your calligraphy and painting skills are much better than Qin Yong's, if you compare, he really can't win the first place." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yong's figure flickered, and his face turned a little pale.

Zhao Jing didn't go back directly, but said: "If your painting is a spell, it doesn't count, if it's true, it doesn't count." ”

"Yes, yes, that's the truth, your painting is a spell change, how can it be counted. Qin Yong seemed to have seized a glimmer of opportunity, and nodded hurriedly.

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "First, you are so important to Gongzi Qin, although fame and fortune are very important, but you used abnormal means in order to compete for fame, this should not be, since the third prince said that my painting is only changed by casting spells, then I don't know how to count it as not casting."

What about spells?"

Zhao Jing was asked like this, but it was a little difficult to answer.

Looking at the three butterflies flying beside Li Xiuyuan, they haven't disappeared for a long time, and they don't look like illusions.

Maybe this person really has the finishing touch.

If that's the case, you really can't stump him.

"Qin Yong, Qin Yong, it's not that this prince doesn't care about you, but the scholar in front of me who came out of nowhere is too powerful, and the painting can really be fascinating. Zhao Jing sighed in his heart.

Then, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "This prince is not knowledgeable enough and can't think of a good way, I don't know if you have any good proposals, old master?"

Zhu Qian touched the short beard on his chin, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "What do you think is the most difficult thing to paint?"

"Nature is a human being, people have a thousand postures, thousands of looks, and people are the most difficult to cherish. Li Xiu said from afar.

"What's the most picturesque?" said Zhu Qian.

"It's ghosts and spirits, because people have never seen ghosts and spirits, so you can draw whatever you want. Li Xiu said from afar.

Zhu Qian said: "Since your painting can be spiritual, why don't you paint it by yourself." ”

"I'm afraid it's considered a first-class spell. Li Xiuyuan smiled: "Painting is useless, why do you want to paint?"

"How to prove yourself without drawing. Zhu Qian said.

"Those who believe have, but those who do not believe have not. Li Xiu said from afar.

Zhu Qian shook his head slightly and didn't say anything more.

He couldn't fully believe that Li Xiuyuan's paintings could really be spiritual, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"The third prince, the old man has no good plan, this matter is indeed believed, and if you don't believe it, it is difficult to explain, but if you talk about superiority, it is obvious that this son is a step ahead, and Qin Yong is far behind. Zhu Qian said.

Qin Yong said: "Since it is fake, the painting of the late birth may not be much inferior to him." ”

Li Xiuyuan turned to look at him and said, "This Qin Gongzi, do you know that you are very disgusting like this? You keep saying that other people's paintings are fake, so what is true? Is what you said true, I don't think it is necessary, since this is the case, then I will send you a painting." ”

After saying that, he immediately turned around and prepared a huge piece of rice paper and spread it on the ground.

Immediately, the pen walked away from the dragon snake. Splash ink for painting.

His speed was very fast, and in a few moments the prototype of a painting came out.

It's a person.

"He's painting someone's portrait. Someone exclaimed.

"How can you draw so fast, look, the body has been painted, the clothes have been painted, and the physiognomy is being painted. ”

"This kind of skill, even if you can't paint the gods, it's close to the Tao, this is not the painting ability that the mortal world should have."

Li Xiuyuan didn't say anything, just took care of his own painting.

The ink pen in his hand gathers all the talents of an immortal, and at this moment the talent belongs to himself, and he has the ability to paint the immortal, which is naturally extraordinary.

And he can ignore the doubts of others.

But this Qin Yong's villain behavior, his questioning cannot be regarded as a deaf ear.

He likes to say that the real is false, so Li Xiuyuan will let him know what it is like to treat the real as fake.

A moment later.

Li Xiuyuan stood with a pen in his hand, and a portrait jumped on the paper.

The appearance of the man in the painting turned out to be ...... Qin Yong.

The appearance is consistent and lifelike, making people suspect that it is a real person lying on the ground.

"This, this is Qin Yong's portrait?" someone exclaimed.

"Like, really like, this painting is almost like a mother's womb, but the color is slightly different. ”

"Qin Jinshi, your paintings are indeed inferior to others, there is no room for argument, just with this hand, this person is much better than you. ”

Everyone commented on the opinions, all of them were amazed and praised.

Some people even bluntly said that Qin Yong is not as good as Li Xiuyuan's paintings.

Qin Yong's heart was empty when he heard this, cold sweat broke out on his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to refute the past.

He was still able to argue with the three butterflies before, but as soon as these portraits came out, he made a judgment.

But Li Xiuyuan had to do more than that, he finally painted Qin Yong's eyes in this painting.

Immediately the whole person had a spirit.

"What are you doing lying on the ground, Brother Qin, don't you hurry up? Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to the rice paper.

The unimaginable happened.

The Qin Yong in the painting actually reached out and grabbed Li Xiuyuan, and then was helped up by him.

"Thanks to the benefactor, Xiaosheng was able to come out of the painting. In the painting, Qin Yong gratefully bowed his hand.

"Oh my God, two, two Qin Yong, I'm not dazzled. ”

"No, that's right, these are two Qin Yong, their appearance and posture are exactly the same, and they can't be distinguished at all. ”

"The finishing touch is real, it's true, there's really a big living person. ”

The scholars present exploded at this moment, and although the three butterflies came to life before, they were shocked but not like this, but now the big living people stood in front of them and had to believe it.

"Who do you dare to pretend to be me?" Qin Yong pointed at him in shame.

In the painting, Qin Yong said angrily, "I am Qin Yong, who are you?"

"Ridiculous, I am Qin Yong, you hypocrisy dare to pretend to be me and beg for a beating. Qin Yong angrily took the pen stand on the side and threw it over,

"Hateful, dare to hit me, do you know that I am a Jinshi of the court?" In the painting, Qin Yong also angrily picked up an ink pen and hit it.

For a while, the two of them were beaten together and tore each other apart.

"Tell the two of you to stop. The third prince, Zhao Jing, reacted and said immediately.

Immediately, the guards on the side woke up and hurriedly pulled the two people away.

But when they pulled it away, the crowd began to get confused.

Which of the two people is the real Qin Yong, and who came out of the painting?

It's hard to tell anymore.