hum...

With a slight tremor, consciousness escaped from the painting.

shhhhhh...

Around the body, there are colorful spots of light floating.

If you look carefully, there are colorful pictures in the dots of light.

This is the artistic conception of painting.

Compared with the beginning, it has been improved several times.

Li Heng was overjoyed.

"Pictures come true!"

"Not bad!"

"Enlightenment picture scroll, comprehension is fast!"

A painting can go from a small success to a great painting effect, which is already quite fast.

If those painters knew that he had this kind of painting treasure, they would definitely crazily fight for it.

After comprehending the first painting, I took out the Hualou Jade Girl Book again from the space.

Li Heng looked down, slightly astonished.

"why is it you again..."

"I took it wrong..."

It seems that because the few treasures were placed relatively close together, they were taken out easily.

Put it back into the system space, take out the Wuling scroll again, and spread it out on the desk.

The endless sea, the red sun rising from the sea level.

"Sure enough, as I thought, these paintings must be different."

Only by comprehending different paintings can we get more artistic conception from them.

Consciousness sinks into the painting and continues to comprehend.

wow...

wow...

The waves beat against the rocks, Li Heng sat on the cliff, the sea breeze blowing in front of him gently brushed his robe.

A red sun rises from the east.

Quite a sense of grandeur.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door, bringing Li Heng's consciousness back to the real world.

Outside the door, there was a clear and sweet female voice.

"Li Heng!"

"The exchange meeting is about to start, we have to go now!"

"You won't forget about this!"

Apparently, it was Chen Xi's heart and soul to improve Li Heng's painting skills.

"Oh, here we come, don't rush!" Li Heng shook his head helplessly.

It seems that the hello cat head has had a great influence on the girl.

otherwise.

Nor will it be so urgent.

......

Huayuan Pavilion.

On the outer square, a high platform was built.

All around, there are many people who like to paint Taoism, come to watch.

There are also powerful sects and clans invited by Huayuan Pavilion to sit in the temporary viewing seats.

The pavilion master Hou Tinghua stood on the high platform, his eyes swept over the surrounding crowd.

"Today is the artist exchange meeting held every three years."

"We invite many painters to present their most proud works..."

"Same as in previous years, those who win the top three will be qualified to participate in the Hall of Hundred Paintings!"

"No.2, get an extra set of spirit ink!"

"No.1, you will also get a set of spiritual pens!"

As soon as the reward was announced, the painters next to him rubbed their hands together, eager to try.

The rewards of the exchange meeting are very generous. Many painters have been immersed in painting for a hundred years just for the No.1 spiritual brush.

There is no age limit for participating in the painter exchange meeting.

Many painters who are thousands of years old will also come to participate.

However, those painters who are really famous will disdain to participate in this kind of exchange meeting due to their status.

Hou Tinghua looked at the painter's direction and said, "Next, please invite the first painter, Ma Tao, to come up and show the paintings!"

Ma Tao is a tall, thin man who looks to be in his 40s.

After taking the stage, take a scroll from the Pavilion Master.

Untie the rope and display the picture scroll in front of everyone.

This is a landscape painting, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spirit crane goes west, which is quite artistic.

The audience in the audience, after seeing this painting, many people were attracted by the artistic conception in the painting.

"Not bad! The mountains and rivers are beautiful, let me be there!"

"Linghe's posture is very good!"

"Ma Tao's painting artistic conception has improved a lot! It's just that it will be difficult to win the top three..."

Although this painting is not bad, but with the gathering of dragons at the exchange meeting, there will definitely be stronger paintings.

These people who come to observe are people who have an understanding of painting.

After seeing this painting, Li Heng was slightly taken aback.

"Linghe goes west..."

"The painting is very peaceful..."

"The meaning is not very good..."

Chapter 182 Three Swords Painter

Next, painters continued to come on stage to show their paintings.

When hall master Liu Shen registers paintings, he will distinguish whether a painting is good or bad, and arrange the order according to the good or bad.

The paintings that are worse will be arranged in the front.

The further back, the better the painting.

Huayuan Pavilion has five judges, and finally judges the rankings based on the quality of the paintings.

In front of the crowd, the audience sitting were all people of rather extraordinary status.

Two of them were acquainted, and their seats were next to each other.

A man with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing is named Wang Yue.

Wang Yue said to the middle-aged sword repairer beside him: "Master Hu Feng, you have a deep study of swordsmanship, this time help me choose a painting!"

"Whether you can get the appreciation of the ancestors depends on this painting!"

Wang Yue is one of the three major families in Jiancheng, the son of the Wang family.

In a few months, the ancestor will celebrate his thousand-year birthday.

Wang Yue pondered, picking a birthday gift that the ancestor liked, and presenting it with his own hands at that time, it would definitely be appreciated by the ancestor.

Maybe, the future heir of the Wang family will be him.

Hu Dahai, the peak master of the Jinglei Sword Sect, has extraordinary strength and status.

His understanding of kendo is much higher than Wang Yue's.

Therefore, Wang Yue thought about it and asked Hu Dahai to help him choose a painting with a spirit sword.

"En." Hu Dahai nodded slightly, "Don't worry, if there is a suitable painting, I will definitely point it out for you!"

"However, it is extremely difficult to integrate the way of swordsmanship into spiritual paintings..."

"In this exchange meeting, we may not be able to meet..."

"You have to be mentally prepared that you won't be able to buy it..."

Wang Yue's eyes swept across the painters and stopped on an old man.

"Three swords painter, good at drawing swords, I don't know what kind of works will come out this time..."

Among these people, the one with the strongest sword drawing is this old man.

However, in the past few years, Sanjian painter seems to be stuck in a bottleneck, and has been unable to produce very good paintings.

A painter showed on the stage.

After a long time, there were only thirty or so painters who did not show.

Hou Tinghua took out a scroll from the wooden box and read out a name.

"Three Swords Painter!"

Some painters like to refer to themselves by their pen names.

Painter Three Swords stepped onto the stage, took the painting, untied the red string, threw it casually, and the scroll flew into the air.

The vicissitudes of life sounded on the high platform.

"The old man has been at the bottleneck of painting in recent years..."

"Half a year ago, Jinglei Sword Sect watched Lunjian, and finally realized a trace of the true meaning of painting, and broke the bottleneck!"

"Everyone, please enjoy!"

Swah...

After the picture scroll flies into the air, it will unfold automatically.

The background of the painting is a mountain, and there are three men on the mountainside.

Two of the men held spirit swords and exchanged sword moves.

An old man, with a long sword on his back, stood in the distance, directing the movements of the two disciples.

Hu Dahai looked at the painting carefully.

Swah...

The painting in front of me seemed to have its own spirituality and began to move.

The two disciples held long swords and danced them flexibly.

From different angles, they expounded the true meaning of one-stroke swordsmanship.

The old man pointed his moves with his fingers together, which also seemed to have sword intent.

After appreciating, Hu Dahai was very emotional.

"Wonderful!"

"Three people, each showed a sword technique."

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