I don't know how long after that, the fluctuations in the rune-writing flower runes gradually dissipated, and the beautiful fantasy of the sea of ​​flowers gradually dissipated.

But a crowd of onlookers remained intoxicated in the illusion.

"how is it?"

Ye Yu spoke softly to remind everyone, "Is my level still in your eyes?"

The body shook, and Ye Yu's words freed them from the illusion.

Qi Xuanren looked at Ye Yu with complex eyes. He thought that Ye Yu was already a master, but did not expect that he had even underestimated Ye Yu!

"Is this the realm of pen and flower? The ancients don't deceive me! It turns out that there really is such a realm in the world like a fairy!"

Zhou Yu was already stupid at the moment, he didn't expect that Ye Yu could do this!

It just doesn't give people a life! How dare to stigmatize such exquisite painting and calligraphy skills?

Looking at Ye Yu in shock, Zhou Yu's face showed a look of defeat, "Ye Yu, you have won, my husband admits that your level of painting and calligraphy is an altitude that my husband can't look up to in my life!"

Zhou Kaige stared at Ye Yu. At the moment in Zhou Kaige's eyes, Ye Yu's figure was like a mountain soaring into the clouds, making it difficult for him to have a climbing mind.

The rest of the people looked at Ye Yu face-to-face and worshiped, and there was a flash of destruction and reconstruction in their eyes.

It turns out that in this world, there really is a painting technique that breaks through the boundary between reality and fantasy, and pen-like illusions are born!

"Oh my God! This young man's strength is so horrible! It completely makes me unable to imagine that this is a painting technique that should be available to everyone!"

"Ha ha, ha ha ... we were still questioning this young man for cheating. It turns out that we are the ones who cheat!"

"Yeah! Compared to this teenager's painting skills, what we brag about and show off over the years is rubbish!"

"It's just a butterfly. How amazing would it be if the young man drew a complete picture with his own hands?"

"This ..." The crowd was lost in thought, and it took a long time to say, "This is something we can hardly imagine! Such paintings should only exist in the sky and should not appear in the world!"

Everyone sighed, as if regretful and fortunate.

"Look! Why are butterflies flying?" A person stood outside the crowd, and in the eyes Yu Guang saw a shadow flickering beside him, and he noticed that a few butterflies came.

"Well? There are butterflies! It's pretty!"

"Why did butterflies come here? There are no flowers again!"

Several butterflies stretched their wings and danced leisurely in the air, crossing the crowd frolicking with each other.

Everyone looked in the direction of the butterflies flying, and found that the butterflies were continuously hovering and flying above the beautiful flowers.

"It's this picture! The butterfly came because of this picture!"

"That's it! But the butterflies thought the flowers on this painting were real, so they flew over!"

"It's incredible! This picture of beautiful flowers attracts real butterflies!"

"It's incredible! Ye Yu's painting skills have exceeded our imagination!"

The long-circled butterfly finally flew away, and everyone looked at the indifferent look of Ye Yu and the perfect picture of the beautiful flowers on the painting table.

"I'm willing to buy this painting for five million!" One of the crowd said with bright eyes.

When everyone heard it, they secretly treacherous!

"I have 10 million! This painting is hard to find. Is it worth 5 million to buy?"

"Huh! I'm bidding 50 million! I'm ordering this picture!"

"Don't fight with me! I bid 80 million!"

"It's enough!" Zhou Yu shouted, interrupting the bidding, and said loudly, "This beautiful picture of the beautiful flowers has passed through Ye Yu's magic! It can be called a treasure in the painting! The acquisition of money is an insult to it The people who buy it are the sinners in the art world! "

Everyone bowed their heads in shame, their faces flushed, and they stopped bidding.

Yeah, how can this treasure in this painting be measured with money! No one wants to but insult the painting treasure!

Zhou Yu looked around the crowd, his face was full of sadness and compassion, and Shen Sheng said, "So I will buy it for 500 million yuan. If I do n’t go to hell, whoever will go to hell, you do n’t have to fight! Let me do this blasphemy painting Sin of Bom! "

The crowd stunned, then raised their heads, and yelled, "Shameless!"

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