Chapter 1440 Commit to Marry?
"Wu Daojing, you said... I lost?"
I can't believe it, I can't help it anymore, Zhang Ziqing asked.
"Yes, this piece of his work uses the simplest painting method, but it points directly to the true meaning, which ordinary nine-star calligraphers and painters can't do. Although your work is not bad, it is far inferior to..."
Wu Daojing responded.
Weapons of this level already have their own spirituality and can communicate with people.
"He just used the sword to draw a few times on it, and he didn't even leave a trace... How could Jiuxing calligraphers and painters not be able to do it..."
Zhang Ziqing grabbed her hair quickly.
You can't talk nonsense with your eyes open, can you?
So many people watched him paint with their own eyes, picked up a slate on the ground, and carved it with a sword... There are no lines on it, where did the painting come from?
"If you look closely, you will definitely be able to find something special..."
Seeing that she didn't understand, Wu Daojing swayed a bit and said no more, as if he was still immersed in the beautiful works, unable to extricate himself.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ziqing looked down at the slate in front of her when she came to the table a few steps.
The surface of the slate still has the dust left when it was pulled from the ground just now. The traces carved by the masons are still there, and the lines are exactly the same as the stones on the ground, and there is nothing special.
"There's no painting on it..."
After taking a closer look, I didn't find any traces left by the sword energy on it. The more I thought about it, the more strange it became.
The eyes can't see, maybe the consciousness can observe the problem.
"Ok?"
As soon as the consciousness enveloped the stone in front of her, Zhang Ziqing's body suddenly froze, and her delicate body kept trembling: "This, this..."
His lips were trembling, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Wuchen and the others also frowned and couldn't help but spread out their consciousness and looked forward.
At a glance, he stood still.
"That's right, this stone was drawn by me with sword energy, and it doesn't really exist. The previous stone was already broken into powder, and I put it into the storage ring..."
Seeing them see the problem, Zhang Xuan smiled lightly.
Just now, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. From the outsider, it seemed that nothing was left on the stone. In fact, it used the sword qi to re-paint the exact same stone with the stone just now as a sample.
When he was still a seven-star calligrapher and painter, he realized that the book is coming to the void, and he could paint in the air, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. At this time, he reached the peak of the eight-star, and naturally it is not a problem.
Although it is a combination of sword energy, if you don't need to observe it with divine sense, even a nine-star calligrapher and painter can't tell the difference.
Because of this, neither Zhang Ziqing nor the two elders Wuchen and Wuzhen were aware of the abnormality and never dreamed that the stone he had picked up from the ground before had disappeared, and this is a "painting" in front of him!
"We didn't even see the painted stone..."
"Ziqing just makes the bamboo have spirituality and looks real, but he has transcended this realm, and no one can recognize the fake as the real..."
Understand, Zhang Wuchen and Zhang Wuzhen two elders can't believe it.
A real Jiuxing painter and calligrapher, if he draws something, it can be as real as the real one, and it is difficult to distinguish the real one. I didn't expect that this young man could do it too.
Could it be that he is already a nine star?
It's so scary!
"I lost!"
Gently stroking the "rock" in front of her with her palm, she found that there was no difference between it and the real thing.
I thought that the other party was randomly piercing the sword energy, but I never thought that it was really painting, and it was so spiritual that no one could tell it apart.
No wonder Wu Daojing said she lost... but she lost, it was a mess, not at the same level at all.
"You can draw this level of work with only a sword. How strong are you...with a brush?"
Unable to bear any longer, he looked at the young man in front of him.
The other party said seriously, she thought she wanted to show all her abilities,
Unexpectedly, using only the sword, she has made a piece of work that she can't surpass... If you really want to use a brush, how strong should it be?
"I didn't lie to you, I'm really serious about painting!"
Seeing her full of astonishment, Zhang Xuan smiled and nodded: "To be honest, your understanding of calligraphy and painting is indeed very strong, if it wasn't for the sake of defeating you, I might just find a wild grass and just paint it, it's impossible to use a sword. In fact, if you really want to draw carefully, there is not much difference between a sword and a brush."
"weed?"
With a puff of face, Zhang Ziqing said, "How do you paint this thing?"
"It's very simple..."
Looking around, Zhang Xuan pointed a finger, and in the garden not far away, a wild grass flew over, landed in the palm of his hand, and tickled lightly.
Whoa!
The water in the pool flew over and landed on the wild grass. Zhang Xuan held the grass roots with two fingers and slowly danced in the air.
Zizizizi!
The surrounding air immediately thickened, and in an instant, a wide river appeared in front of everyone, roaring and roaring, as if it would flow out at any time, submerging the entire yard.
"Painting in the void, without ink, to draw rivers with water?"
Zhang Ziqing swallowed her saliva.
When she paints, she uses the most precious brush and the most precious ink. She has always felt that in this way, she can push the realm of her work to the peak, and only when she sees the other party does she understand that it is not the case at all.
At your fingertips, there is nothing you can't paint, nothing you can't paint... This is the real master of painting and calligraphy, a super genius who has really studied painting and calligraphy to the core.
"This painting... is also higher in artistic conception than my mangosteen!"
After watching for a while, although Zhang Ziqing didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that the river that the other party had casually painted with wild grass and pond water was still much better than the mangosteen she had just drawn.
"Oh... I painted that stone just now. My understanding of calligraphy and painting has improved a bit, so now I use wild grass, and I can draw pretty well..."
Zhang Xuan explained.
After learning the abilities of an eight-star calligrapher and painter, he rarely painted. The stone just now was the first time he was serious. As a result... I gained a lot of valuable experience from it, so... I have a deeper understanding of the way of painting.
Therefore, casual painting with weeds also surpasses the other in artistic conception.
"Progress again?"
Her body swayed again, and Zhang Ziqing's eyes darkened.
She thinks that she has an unparalleled talent in calligraphy and painting, but compared with the one in front of her, she is still too far behind, it is not the same!
"Fairy Ziqing, I remember you once said that as long as the younger generation can surpass you in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no matter who it is, they will commit themselves to marrying...Is it true?"
Suddenly, a young man in the crowd shouted.
"this……"
Zhang Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Xuan not far away again, frowning slightly.
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