Shenhao, become omnipotent from consumption

But how can it compare to the pleasure of slapping him in the face on his advantage project?

Slapping faces with money and painting skills, Su Yun undoubtedly chose the latter.

look at the system panel

Host: Su Yun

Reinforcement points: 103

Realm: mid-prefectural level (390/1000)

Martial Arts Cheats: "Tiger Pao Fist"

Skills: God-level fighting skills, god-level driving skills, god-level Chinese medicine treatment, god-level vocal music skills, god-level musical instrument skills, god-level painting skills.

Su Yun was very satisfied.

"Let's go, Master Tang, Master He, take me to the place where I can draw." Su Yun laughed jokingly.

During the visit just now, Su Yun found a group of people painting in a place, it would be better for the two of them to take him there.

"Hmph, let's go," He Xingguang snorted softly.

As a result, a group of people went to the studio in a mighty manner. There were probably dozens of people following the scene.

When they passed by other places while walking, some people saw them and surrounded them.

Curious people kept following along the way.At this moment, the team has almost reached hundreds of people.

A group of people walked into the studio.

This studio is located in a spacious area of ​​the exhibition, surrounded by open space, and not surrounded by walls.

Seeing Su Yun and a group of people coming.

More than 20 people who were painting immediately stood up in panic, a little frightened by the scene.

More than 100 people surrounded the studio tightly.

They were stunned, unaware of what had happened.

===Chapter 133 Masterpiece of the Painting World===

The more than 20 people who stood up in the crowd became calm when they saw Tang Wenxi and He Xingguang among the people who came, as if they had found their backbone.

One of them walked quickly to Tang Wenxi.

"Master Tang, what happened? Why are so many of you here together?" He asked cautiously.

Tang Wenxi smiled, "It's nothing, there is a young man here, he said that his painting skills are already comparable to the level of a master, so many of us came here to see it."

"That's right, let's see how he draws a master-level painting." Someone who followed immediately echoed.

"Oh, I don't know where another genius has appeared?" He asked in a curious tone.Apparently he didn't know about Su Yun's entanglement with them, and thought that Tang Wenxi had really found a genius to show everyone.

"Where else can it be? Far away in the sky, close in front of you." After Tang Wenxi finished speaking, she fixed her gaze on Su Yun.

The man who came to inquire at the side noticed that Tang Wenxi's tone was a bit wrong. If he was really an admired junior, he shouldn't have such a tone.

He looked at Su Yun with his eyes, and at a glance, there were only two words, young.But Su Yun didn't make a move, and he couldn't comment on Su Yun's talent.Are you going to say something?

Tang Wenxi said directly, "Give us a place to draw, let this brother show his strengths, and let us see his superb paintings."

The man nodded in response, "Okay, Master Tang, I'll arrange it now."

After 5 minutes, an open space came out in the middle.

The easel and paper are placed in the center, facing the crowd.A series of painting tools next to it are neatly arranged, including brushes and paints.

"Come on, little brother, it's time for you to show off your demeanor." Those mocking people on the side began to urge Su Yun again, wanting him to go up and paint quickly, to see him make a fool of himself, and to expose his true face.

"Since you want to see it quickly, then I will grant it to you." Su Yun walked slowly to the easel.

Everyone present gradually quieted down, looking at him and wanting to see how he would operate next.

Su Yun casually picked up the paintbrush at the side, turned the paintbrush with one hand from his index finger, turned it around ten times, and finally held the brush firmly in his hand.

The quiet person couldn't stop again, "Brother, don't blot the ink, start now."

"We came to see you draw, not to see you do acrobatics."

Is Su Yun doing acrobatics?of course not.What kind of work is he thinking of painting?What is the theme?

Turning the pen was just a subconscious action when he was thinking.

Su Yun closed his eyes and thought for five seconds, and decided to draw a sunflower just like He Xingguang.

Defeating him and crushing him where he is proud is sour and even more powerful.

After Su Yun made his decision, he began to write.

Recalling the memory, when I was a child, there were sunflowers blooming in the field.

He waved the paintbrush in his hand continuously, writing like a god. .

In just a short while, a sunflower took shape.

The onlookers began to taunt again, "I didn't expect this kid to have a skill, it seems that he has practiced."

"I'm still planning to draw sunflowers. Compared with Master He, isn't that a big knife in front of Guan Gong?"

Hahahaha, the people on the side laughed, laughing at Su Yun's overreaching.

Even the corners of He Xingguang's mouth couldn't help but a sneer flashed across his face.

In his opinion, Su Yun was too self-reliant, and dared to compete with himself in painting sunflowers, which was his best plant.

Few people in the country can draw better than himself, he is very confident, waiting to see Su Yun make a fool of himself.

Su Yun ignored these voices from the outside world, and still concentrated on the painting.

Painting with ecstasy, constantly picking up various brushes next to it, and matching and coloring various pigments.Show it on the drawing paper stroke by stroke.

With the gradual completion of Su Yun's paintings, many people began to be amazed that Su Yun's paintings really looked like that.

It looks very professional, not like an amateur at all.

The mocking smiles between Tang Wenxi and He Xingguang gradually disappeared.

His face became serious and serious.

Another 5 minutes passed.

Su Yun let out a long breath and put down the paintbrush in his hand.

This sunflower is finished.

Looking back at Tang Wenxi and He Xingguang, he smiled and said, "I have finished this painting, do you want to come over and comment?"

Don't allow him to say.

Tang Wenxi, He Xingguang and those who had just bet with him stepped forward one after another, looking at the painting he had just painted.

In front of the painting is a sunflower, facing the hot sun, blooming and growing enthusiastically.

Behind this sunflower is a golden sunflower field, and this sunflower is particularly prominent.

"The picture is like a blazing flame, full of fiery passion, so that the movement and seemingly non-stop swirling strokes are so thick and powerful, and the contrast of color and light is pure and strong."

However, in this roughness and simplicity, it is full of wisdom and aura.

When these viewers watched the painting, they were all moved by the exciting picture effect, their hearts trembled, and their passion gushed out. They were all eager to try and integrate into the rich subjective emotions together.

In short, Su Yun's sunflower is not just a plant, but a life form with primitive impulse and passion.

Just like a young man, growing freely and unrestrainedly in the sun, struggling, like brilliant fireworks, constantly advancing towards his dream and goal.

Regardless of the difficulties encountered on the road, he is indomitable and has a strong spirit.

Let people dream back when they were young, and find the passion of youth.

In addition, looking at this painting is like being in a sea of ​​sunflowers, lying rippling in the sea of ​​flowers, breathing the fresh air of nature, and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds under the sun.

It brings back memories deep in the brain and causes people to think deeply.

"Quiet"

"Comfortable"

"enjoy"

"Aftertaste"

The scene is immersed in a quiet and comfortable environment.

After 2 minutes, no one spoke.

"sharp".

Only then did people gradually wake up.

They all opened their eyes wide, looking at the owner of the painting, Su Yun, in disbelief.

It's too unbelievable. If Su Yun hadn't drawn it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that such a masterpiece was drawn by such an unknown young man.

Even Tang Wenxi and He Xingguang were already dumbfounded. As painters who have been immersed in the painting world for many years, they can naturally feel more and deeper than these ordinary people.

They understand that such a painting is absolutely rare.

It can definitely be recorded in the annals of history and leave a grand mark in the painting circle of Longguo.

===Chapter 134 A Bunch of Weeds===

In this way, they were even more surprised.

They have never heard of such an unknown young man as Su Yun, but he can draw such vivid and wonderful paintings.

I didn't expect such a genius in the painting world to appear in such a place as Jiangcheng.

He Xingguang was depressed, he knew he had lost, and he still lost at what he was best at.

And the opposite is even younger than him.

He was very disappointed, thinking that he had been called the number one genius in the painting world along the way, but he did not expect to be easily trampled under his feet.

What he is proud of is worthless in front of him.

When he was lost, a thick palm patted on his shoulder.

Tang Wenxi patted his shoulder lightly and whispered in his ear. "Silly boy, what's the big deal? There are always some geniuses who need to be looked up to. Don't forget, you are also the object of many people's look up to."

"Don't underestimate yourself, you need to be more and more courageous."

Hearing what his teacher Tang Wenxi said, bits and pieces of fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

"Everyone, are you still satisfied with this painting?" Su Yun's voice was not loud, but he quieted down the discussion on the scene.

Two seconds later, when no one spoke, one of the few people who had just taunted said, "Your painting is not very good, it is far inferior to Master He He's painting!"

In fact, he also felt that Su Yun's painting was better than He Xingguang's.But just now they made a bet, if he was asked to say what he praised Suyun, he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it.

And if they admit that Su Yun's paintings are better, they will collectively apologize, and he can't bear this embarrassment.

He thought that there were only two people in Su Yun, and there were more than ten or twenty people on his side, how could Su Yun not be able to speak against them?

As long as you don't make them apologize, you can say anything.That's why I say that Su Yun's painting is not as good as that of Starlight.

Several other people also responded one after another.

The helper said, "That's right, how can your painting compare with Master He?"

"It is simply not comparable to Master He's paintings"

They believe that they have a large number of people, and they can call black people white and white people black.

As long as you insist that Su Yun's paintings are not very star-like, who can do anything to them?

"What about you? What do you think?" Su Yun looked at He Xingguang, master and apprentice.

The corners of He Xingguang's and Tang Wenxi's mouths twitched, but they didn't speak.

They also want to get away with it if they can.Who wants to say that they are inferior to others?

Seeing so many people refute that Su Yun's paintings are not as good as his, they were shaken.

They are well-known figures in the painting circle. If it gets out, I will apologize to an unknown kid today.If you say that you are inferior to others, how can you still hang out in the painting circle in the future, and how can you still have the face to go out to meet people?

So there was silence for a while.