Chapter Ninety-Nine: Painting the Sect's Secret Room

Hua Wuxiang and Huang Zhenzhen listened to these words, walked up to Li Xingchen together, bowed deeply to Li Xingchen and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the prince of Tangtai." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xingchen hurriedly picked up the painting Wuxiang and Huang Zhenzhen, and said in his mouth, "Don't dare to be, the two seniors don't have to be like this, they can't afford it."

Huang Zhenzhen looked at Li Xingchen and shook his head and said, "No, the prince of Tantai deserves it, although your painting skills may be slightly insufficient now, but with your heart, you will definitely surpass us in the future."

Mi Wei originally told him about handing over the white roll in order to take revenge on Li Xingchen, but he didn't expect it to evolve like this, where he stood angrily, and his silver teeth squeaked.

Hua Wuxiang glanced at Li Xingchen deeply, turned to look at the audience and said loudly, "Now I will announce the results of the top three in this conference, Ren Tianxing, Painting Soul, and Tai Evil, now everyone can have opinions."

Everyone in the audience was silent, and suddenly someone whispered 'no opinion', and then everyone suddenly woke up and shouted loudly, "We have no opinion, and the son of the stage deserves it."

Wang Ziyu was about to say something, but looking at the impassioned crowd, he frowned, turned his head and left the exhibition.

After the successful curtain call of the art exhibition, the painting soul, Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing, followed by Hua Wuxiang and Huang Zhenzhen, came to a large courtyard at the north gate of the ice-free city, and the word "painting sect" was hung high on the gate.

Painting Wuxiang led everyone through the courtyard and came to a secret room, painting Wuxiang gently moved the candlesticks around him, and in the corner of the wall in the secret room, a tunnel appeared in an instant, and Hua Wuxiang held an oil lamp and said to everyone, "There is a mechanism inside, everyone follows me closely."

Hua Wuxiang led everyone, went down the tunnel, and passed through a number of criss-crossing passages, and came to an iron door, there were four large copper locks hanging on the iron door, Hua Wuxiang took out three keys and opened three of the locks, Huang Zhenzhen smiled slightly and took out a key to open the last lock, pushed open the iron door, and entered the room.

Hua Wuxiang lit the oil lamps around him, and the room was very bright, Hua Wuxiang looked at this room with more than 300 square meters, and smiled at Li Xingchen and others, "You can see whatever you want."

Huang Zhenzhen smiled and said, "There are a lot of paintings in the Gongzi of Tangtai, all of which are high-quality products, and I get a lot of harvest here every year."

Li Xingchen looked at the picture scrolls in the room, his eyes lit up, and he arched his hand at Huang Zhenzhen and the painting, and he couldn't wait to open a painting, Li Xingchen looked at the seal on the painting and instantly heartbeat, and said in a lost voice, "Dragon and phoenix cherish each other."

The painting soul also opened a painting, and the same surprise exclaimed, "The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers".

Only Ren Tianxing smiled and silently opened a picture scroll, looked at it for a while, rolled it up and put it in the old place, and opened another scroll, his expression was sad and joyless, which made the painting Wuxiang and Huang Zhenzhen even more admired in their hearts, thinking that when they first came in, they were the same as Li Xingchen and the painting soul, and their hearts were excited.

But how could they have thought that even if the most expensive painting was put in front of Ren Tianxing, Ren Tianxing would not be surprised, because he didn't know how to paint at all. Just like Ren Tianxing's words about Li Xingchen, it was understood by people who love painting as profound, in fact, it was Li Xingchen's words with Ren Tianxing's quarrel, there is no reason at all, of course, Li Xingchen will never explain to everyone, it is his own words with Ren Tianxing, people are always accustomed to distorting some things into the same way as they are in their hearts, no matter whether he is the same thing or not.

Suddenly, Ren Tianxing said to himself, "Qi, how can it be a non-frozen lake, and it is not the same."

Hua Wuxiang was next to Ren Tianxing, and after hearing it, he put down the words in his hand and walked to Ren Tianxing's side and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Ren."

Ren Tianxing said suspiciously, "The paintings here are all non-frozen lakes, and they are all different."

Li Xingchen had just finished reading a painting, and when he heard Ren Tianxing's words, he walked over, looked at the painting in Ren Tianxing's hand and said with a smile, "It's normal, if you look at it from different angles, the effect of the painting will be different."

Hua Wuxiang smiled and said, "Although this is one reason, it is not the main one."

"What is the reason?"

Li Xingchen, who looked at the surprised painter, explained, "Everything in the world is constantly changing, and the same is true for the non-freezing lake, since the establishment of our painting sect, as the guardian of the non-freezing lake, we have asked to make a painting of the non-freezing lake every year, as a collection, not to mention that the people who paint are not the same, and they will naturally be similar."

Ren Tianxing pointed to the painting cabinet in front of him and asked, "Could it be that these are unfrozen lakes?"

Hua Wuxiang smiled and nodded, "This painting cabinet is an unfrozen lake, all of which were painted by the ancestors of my sect, and Brother Ren can go to other painting cabinets to watch the famous calligraphy and paintings."

Li Xingchen looked at the painting cabinet in front of him and sighed, "Everything in heaven and earth, the stars move and things change, and it is also very good to look at the changes in the scenery of heaven and earth."

"What the prince said is right, the world is like a dog in white clothes, and the same is true of this non-frozen lake" Hua Wuxiang said and took out a picture scroll from the upper left floor of the painting cabinet, opened it and said, "This is the first non-frozen lake in my painting sect, is it very different from now."

Li Xingchen took the painting and looked at it carefully, the painting Wuxiang and Ren Tianxing looked at Li Xingchen's serious appearance, looked at each other and walked away with a smile.

Everyone who was looking at the painting suddenly heard Li Xingchen's surprised voice, and they all hurriedly came to Li Xingchen's side and asked, "What's wrong."

Li Xingchen pointed to the painting in front of him, "Why is the unfrozen lake in this painting suddenly so much less all of a sudden?"

After seeing the painting, Wuxiang explained, "This was a few decades ago, when I was still young, and there was a lot of drought around the frozen city that year, and even the water in the non-frozen lake was much less, and this painting was still painted by my father, and I was next to it when it was painted."

Li Xingchen nodded and did not speak, Hua Wuxiang calculated the time in his heart, looked at Ren Tianxing and said, "It's not too early, Brother Ren, you have picked the picture scroll."

Ren Tianxing glanced at Li Xingchen, Li Xingchen glanced at Ren Tianxing, and looked at the painting unfolding in front of him.

Ren Tianxing understood, and said politely to the painting, "Painting sect master, I have already picked it, it is the painting in front of me."

Hua Wuxiang was very surprised when he heard it, because compared with the paintings here, there was still a big gap between his father's painting skills and the paintings here, and he asked suspiciously, "There are so many famous calligraphy and paintings in the Tibetan painting studio, why did Brother Ren choose this painting of my father?"

Ren Tianxing's years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes are not in vain, and Hu Zou said, "A painting, some people look at the scenery, some people look at the painting skills, and I look at the artistic conception, your father's painting skills may not be the best in these paintings, but the helplessness in his paintings makes the whole painting full of artistic conception."

Hua Wuxiang remembered that when he was a child, after his father finished painting this painting, he sighed deeply and led him away.

Hua Wu bowed deeply to Ren Tianxing, and said respectfully: "Brother Ren is really not an extraordinary person, the water in the unfrozen lake is getting less and less, my father is indeed very melancholy, if my father is still alive, I will definitely make friends with Brother Ren."