Chapter 196: Lonely

Nangong Wentian has always felt that he is the happiest person in the world, because he has a very powerful brother who loves him very much, and he has always been very grateful and admired for his brother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info When he knew that his brother, whom he had always admired, actually ate ashes several times in a row because of a person, he was very angry. I also really want to help his brother get back on the field. So he found his brother, Nangong Shengtian, and told Nangong Shengtian what he thought.

Nangong Shengtian has always wanted to get back on the field, and his resentment towards Yang Hao is great, he has already thought about humiliating Yang Hao fiercely in the selection battle, and people make Yang Hao ugly, but his heart still can't be satisfied, he feels that this is still not enough for Yang Hao, who resents him a lot, and he has to humiliate him again, but he thought about it and didn't think of a good way.

When his younger brother Nangong Wentian came to the door and talked about his thoughts, Nangong Shengtian almost instantaneously, a plan was born in his mind against Yang Hao, so that Yang Hao would make a fool of himself before participating in the selection battle of "Ten into One", and he quickly told Nangong Wentian.

Nangong Wentian, who was obedient to Nangong Shengtian, agreed almost without hesitation. The reason why he didn't agree instantly and hesitated a little bit was because Nangong Wentian thought that he would muddy up this plan. But when he thought that only he could carry out this plan, and only if he could help his brother, he agreed.

Nangong Wentian, who had the expectation of his brother Nangong Shengtian, went out.

Everything went according to plan, without the slightest deviation. But just when it was about to succeed, it was about to fail. How did Nangong Wentian accept it? His brother tried his best to get back to the field, but because of his reasons, he couldn't let his brother get back to the field, and his heart was extremely guilty, and he even had the idea of dying to apologize.

Just as he was about to turn this idea into reality, all of a sudden, he heard the discussion of the disciples around him, and at first, he couldn't believe it. But his eyes couldn't be controlled, and he secretly glanced at Yang Hao's spiritual painting, but he saw that Yang Hao's spiritual painting really had no vision, Nangong Wentian's mood was extremely excited, and with a trace of disbelief, he was afraid that he was too sad so he had delusions!

With expectant eyes, Nangong Wentian looked at Yang Hao's spiritual painting, when he saw that Yang Hao's spiritual painting had no vision, he almost screamed, he was afraid that he was wrong, so he stared at Yang Hao's spiritual painting tightly, when he looked at it for a long time, he didn't find that Yang Hao's spiritual painting had a vision, and indeed Yang Hao's spiritual painting had no vision, Nangong Wentian was very happy, and laughed.

"Ouch, Tang Xuanzang, I want to ask a question, is it okay?" Nangong Wentian laughed, "Are you sure that your spiritual painting is really completed? Or is your spiritual painting very bad, it is not recognized by heaven and earth, it is not a spiritual painting, it is just a graffiti work, so there is no vision of heaven and earth, right? Hahaha, don't be sad, you have done a good job, really, much better than me! When I first learned to paint, the works I drew were not even graffiti works, they were just ghost paintings!

Of course, the question just asked was just a joke, and now the question is serious. Since you haven't completed your spiritual painting, then I can not judge that this painting contest is you-"

"Who said that my spiritual painting was not completed?" Yang Hao's lazy voice sounded, directly interrupting Nangong Wentian's words.

"Don't be funny, since your spiritual painting has been successful, where is the vision of heaven and earth in your spiritual painting? Why haven't I seen it? Lying is shameful for everyone! Tang painter, speak well, don't lie again!" Nangong Wentian reminded "kind and kind."

"I'm not lying," Yang Hao still said lazily, "My spiritual painting has indeed been completed, and it has been completed very successfully, and the vision of heaven and earth has also appeared, but you haven't seen it." ”

"The vision has appeared?hahaha, this is the funniest and funniest joke I have ever heard!" Nangong Wentian pretended to look around, and finally sneered: "Since the Tang painter said that your spirit painting has a vision of heaven and earth, where is it, where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Where is it?" Yang Haole smiled, and did not answer Nangong Wentian, but looked around, "Tell me, where is the vision of heaven and earth painted by my spirit?"

"I don't know! We didn't see a vision of heaven and earth!"

"That's right, Tang Xuanzang, haven't you finished the spirit painting!"

The disciples around responded one after another, and their tones revealed infinite disappointment.

Originally, they came to see this painting competition with infinite expectations, hoping to see a wonderful painting competition, but now? After watching it for a long time, there is nothing wonderful about it, and they are very bored! They know that this painting competition has already become a foregone conclusion!

"Hehe," Yang Hao was also very disappointed, "I thought that only Nangong Wentian was blind, but I didn't expect you to be the same as Nangong Wentian, blind! Vision, of course there is a vision! Otherwise, why is it a spirit painting! Only a spirit painting has a vision! Graffiti works, how can there be visions!"

"Hmph," Nangong Wentian sneered, "Tang Xuanzang, Tang Xuanzang, why are you still pretending there? What are you procrastinating for? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and end it, I'm going to take over your restaurant!"

"Slow!" Yang Hao suddenly stretched out his palm in front of him, "Since you said you want to end it quickly, I can't help it." I thought you would accept this grief-stricken ending later, but I didn't think you were impatient, okay, then I'll let you see where the vision of my spirit painting is!"

"Where, where, show it to me! It will open my eyes!" Nangong Wentian mocked.

"Really!" Yang Hao shook his head, squatted down, and slowly put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Wentian laughed, "Are you admitting defeat invisibly by doing this?" Haha, you are finally willing to accept your fate!

"Really?" Yang Haofeng smiled lightly, slowly stood up from the ground, smiled slightly, and said: "My spiritual painting, the painting is very successful, and the vision of heaven and earth has indeed appeared, but you can't see it." While speaking, Yang Hao also looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Nangong Wentian, "After the spirit painting is successful, does it already have to appear 'Blooming Light' vision? No, I said it wrong, should it be said that non-certain visions will appear superimposed? Doesn't it have to appear 'Blooming Light' first, and then other visions?"

"Hehe! Tang painter, do you also say that you know how to paint?" Nangong Wentian raised his eyebrows, and said happily: "The vision is not superimposed, how else will it appear?"

"Just like that!" Yang Hao smiled slightly, and suddenly walked forward, "Of course, it's not the appearance of superposition, but the appearance of a vision that can prove the level of the spirit painting." ”

"Oh, so that's the case! What level is your spiritual painting, and what kind of vision is it?" Nangong Wentian pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and smiled slightly. "I don't know what kind of vision appears in your spiritual painting, Master Tang? Compared with the vision of my spiritual painting, who is stronger and who is weak?"

"Of course, the vision of the appearance of my spirit painting is stronger!" Yang Hao had already walked in front of Nangong Wentian as he spoke, to be precise, in front of Nangong Wentian's spirit picture. "I don't know how the spiritual painting vision of 'Ten Thousand Paintings Pilgrimage' compares to your spiritual painting vision?"

"'Ten Thousand Paintings Pilgrimage'? Hahaha! Don't laugh!" Nangong asked Tianxin if he didn't believe it, and there was a naked mockery: "Your spiritual painting has a vision of 'Ten Thousand Paintings Pilgrimage'? Hmph, Tang painter, can you paint a spiritual painting that can appear such a high-level vision? Don't tease me!"

"Don't believe it?" Yang Hao smiled slightly, "Do you need me to show you the evidence?"

"Evidence? Of course, take it out! I've said it all, Master Tang, lying is shameful for everyone, why don't you have a long memory! You-" Nangong Wentian was sneering, and suddenly he was dumbfounded, because he saw Yang Hao patting lightly on the spiritual painting he had already drawn, and saw that his spiritual painting actually burned in an instant, and a phantom appeared on the painting paper, bowed slightly towards Yang Hao, and then disappeared into the flames along with the painting paper. It's like a spiritual painting that has a spirituality and wants to burn itself and sacrifice itself.

"Wan, Wanhua pilgrimage!" Nangong Wentian's trembling voice came out of his own mouth, his hand slowly raised, and his fingers trembled like a sheep's madness. With a "poof", Nangong Wentian fell to the ground, and couldn't stop muttering softly: "How is it possible...... How could it be ......"

"Unexpected!" Yang Hao smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the flying ash floating in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't think of it either. Yang Hao said with a smile, and slowly squatted down, "I didn't expect God to lift me up like this, and actually give me a vision of 'Ten Thousand Paintings Pilgrimage', I really didn't expect it." ”

"Are you here to mock me?" Nangong asked with an expressionless face.

"Mocking you?" Yang Hao smiled and shook his head, "Actually, to say something unpleasant, I never took you to heart, because you are not qualified at all." ”

patted his clothes, Yang Hao stood up, raised his feet and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, turned around, and said with a slight smile: "Remember, early tomorrow morning, I will go to your brother's restaurant to collect bets, your brother's restaurant, from tomorrow, it will be mine." Please tell your brother, lest he deny it. ”