Chapter 107 Daozi Shocked, Appreciating the Divine Work
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Ke Po Xin Shang
Dafan Buddha also came to the bottom of Zhang Huatian, and said.
"Oh? Listening to your tone, are you also here to appreciate the lotus painting?"
"However, you study Buddhism all day long, and even retreat every now and then. How can you understand the way of calligraphy and painting? Art is not something you, a savage, can appreciate."
Daozi Changqing, the corner of his mouth twitched. From childhood to adulthood, the two of them regarded each other as lifelong enemies.
As the old saying goes, the person who knows you best is often your opponent.
This Dafan Buddha suits his personality, how can he not know about Changqing Daozi?
All of his heart is concerned with Buddhism, and he has no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If he came to appreciate the lotus painting today, Changqing Daozi would never believe it.
"As for the way of calligraphy and painting, the young monk naturally doesn't understand."
"But the painting of flowers was made by the young master Ye Tian. I believe that he is the innate Buddha fetus in our Buddhist legend. I came to watch and talk about it, hoping to get some evidence."
"Hmph, you Buddhists are really thick-skinned, but whenever you encounter something good or a potential talent"
The two were arguing below, and Zhang Huatian, who was sitting high in the center, was slightly speechless.
It turned out that these two little guys didn't come for him, he thought they were looking for him to learn art from a teacher.
If it's just that, that's all. The reason they came to find him is for the lotus picture created by Ye Tian.
At this moment, Zhang Huatian's heart seemed to be hit by [-] critical points.
After all, he is also the sage of painting and calligraphy of a generation, a great master recognized in the painting and calligraphy world, but today he has been reduced to an inconspicuous supporting role.
What's more...the master is right below, you go directly to him.
Zhang Huatian was speechless, a little sad.
There is no harm without comparison. This little guy is not only talented, but also famous.
In just a few days, the creation of a masterpiece that arouses the vision of heaven and earth has spread like wildfire and spread in the fairyland. Even the great peerless talents have heard about it. Now they are asking to see me, just for appreciation paintings.
"You two stop arguing."
"Changqing Daozi has just arrived, and he probably hasn't seen the young master of the Ye family yet."
Changqing Daozi nodded, and after entering Wangu Ye's house, he came looking for Zhang Huatian's aura.
And who is the young master of the Ye family?On weekdays, there is no mountain leakage, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.
I heard that he was extremely naughty, even the elders of the Ye family had no way to find him.
"Here, the Lord is right there."
"If you have anything to do, go to the Lord, don't be an eyesore in front of the old man, and dangle around."
Zhang Huatian said impatiently, fingering four-year-old Ye Tian.
Dafan Buddha knew it before and didn't react, but Changqing Daozi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the four-year-old boy beside Ye Zhou.
"This...is the son of the legendary god emperor?"
Daozi Changqing paid attention when the three of Ye Zhou appeared.
He naturally knew Dafan Buddha, after all, he was his opponent since he was a child.
As for Ye Zhou, this contemporary Buddha and Taoist body, able to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and also located in the ninth sequence of the Ye family, is naturally strong and quite famous, so he can't recognize him at a glance.
And this child who looked five or six years old didn't fit his guess about Ye Tian in his mind, so he didn't think about it carefully.
After all... According to rumors, Ye Tian is just a four-year-old child now.
But this child, although crystal clear as jade, is exquisitely crafted, like a noble work of art.
But his stature was comparable to that of a five or six-year-old child. Changqing Daozi immediately thought that he was a direct descendant of an elder.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the son of the god emperor of the Wangu Ye family.
That is, the creator of the lotus picture!
"May I ask the young master of the Ye family, is it you who made the lotus painting?"
Daozi Changqing was very excited. He came to visit Zhang Huatian today, but he could still meet the deity.
This person's talent for calligraphy and painting is unmatched in all ages, and even the most holy calligraphy and painting admits it himself.
If he can be mentioned one or two points today, maybe he can also move forward suddenly and take a big step forward in the way of calligraphy and painting!
"That's right, I did the lotus painting."
"It's just that I was in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there was nothing to transform. When I saw the lotus, I could only draw two strokes."
Ye Tian told the truth, waved his hand, it didn't matter.
But he may not even realize how shocking it is to say this.
"Uh... draw it casually?"
Changqing Daozi paused, not knowing how to respond.
I have listened, but I don't know what to reply, or you can say something else.
The lotus picture that can summon the vision of heaven and earth was just drawn by someone else without even the slightest preparation.
Seeing Changqing Daozi's reaction, Zhang Huatian, who was sitting firmly on the high seat, stroked his beard, nodded with a light smile, and his eyes were gratified.
That's right, this is the normal reaction, and this is the reaction that should be had.
How could he be the only one who was hit?We should fight more against the arrogance of the same age.
This Changqing Daozi is going to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Uh...then dare to ask my lord, do you have any tricks in the field of calligraphy and painting?"
"Even if it's the first time to paint, plus the unparalleled talent, but when you write, you must have some skills?"
Ye Tian heard that, his eyes were confused, and he touched the back of his head.
"Skills? What skills do you want?"
"Isn't it enough to have hands?"
"When I started writing, it was like a god's help. I changed the doodles casually. I didn't expect it to become a masterpiece, blessed by the power of the great way."
Ye Tian's words were astonishing, Changqing Daozi clutched his chest, and silently took two steps back.
Is this the difference between talent and hard work?
I work hard and study hard, but I can't compare to other people's scribbles?
"Then... can I have a look at your lotus painting?"
Changqing Daozi asked tentatively.
"Look at it casually, it's just a random drawing anyway."
"Now it's at Zhang Huatian's place, you can just ask him to see it."
At this moment, Dafan Buddha stepped forward and saluted Zhang Huatian again.
"Please also ask the most holy lord to let us appreciate the lotus painting of the son of the god emperor."
"This kind of masterpiece that shocked the entire calligraphy and painting world, if you have the opportunity to appreciate it, this life is worth it!"
"Furthermore... relying on the remaining dao rhyme in this painting, maybe we can deduce whether the son of the god emperor is the congenital Buddha fetus in my Buddhist legend."
But Daozi Changqing interrupted suddenly: "Cut, the son of the god emperor is a mortal body. This is something everyone knows. You Buddhists are getting thicker and thicker."
"Oh, the son of the god emperor, when we were discussing the Tao, he released the light of the Buddha in the sky, and even my six-character mantra of Buddhism surrounded him, helping the two of us to break through a small realm. "
"Such a miracle can only be achieved by my innate Buddha fetus in Buddhist legends."
"Besides, according to the legend, the inborn Buddha's womb has the charm of Buddhism in every action."
"If he is really a congenital Buddha, then there must be remnants of Buddhism in this lotus painting. Let me wait to witness and witness."
"Oh? Listening to your tone, are you also here to appreciate the lotus painting?"
"However, you study Buddhism all day long, and even retreat every now and then. How can you understand the way of calligraphy and painting? Art is not something you, a savage, can appreciate."
Daozi Changqing, the corner of his mouth twitched. From childhood to adulthood, the two of them regarded each other as lifelong enemies.
As the old saying goes, the person who knows you best is often your opponent.
This Dafan Buddha suits his personality, how can he not know about Changqing Daozi?
All of his heart is concerned with Buddhism, and he has no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If he came to appreciate the lotus painting today, Changqing Daozi would never believe it.
"As for the way of calligraphy and painting, the young monk naturally doesn't understand."
"But the painting of flowers was made by the young master Ye Tian. I believe that he is the innate Buddha fetus in our Buddhist legend. I came to watch and talk about it, hoping to get some evidence."
"Hmph, you Buddhists are really thick-skinned, but whenever you encounter something good or a potential talent"
The two were arguing below, and Zhang Huatian, who was sitting high in the center, was slightly speechless.
It turned out that these two little guys didn't come for him, he thought they were looking for him to learn art from a teacher.
If it's just that, that's all. The reason they came to find him is for the lotus picture created by Ye Tian.
At this moment, Zhang Huatian's heart seemed to be hit by [-] critical points.
After all, he is also the sage of painting and calligraphy of a generation, a great master recognized in the painting and calligraphy world, but today he has been reduced to an inconspicuous supporting role.
What's more...the master is right below, you go directly to him.
Zhang Huatian was speechless, a little sad.
There is no harm without comparison. This little guy is not only talented, but also famous.
In just a few days, the creation of a masterpiece that arouses the vision of heaven and earth has spread like wildfire and spread in the fairyland. Even the great peerless talents have heard about it. Now they are asking to see me, just for appreciation paintings.
"You two stop arguing."
"Changqing Daozi has just arrived, and he probably hasn't seen the young master of the Ye family yet."
Changqing Daozi nodded, and after entering Wangu Ye's house, he came looking for Zhang Huatian's aura.
And who is the young master of the Ye family?On weekdays, there is no mountain leakage, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.
I heard that he was extremely naughty, even the elders of the Ye family had no way to find him.
"Here, the Lord is right there."
"If you have anything to do, go to the Lord, don't be an eyesore in front of the old man, and dangle around."
Zhang Huatian said impatiently, fingering four-year-old Ye Tian.
Dafan Buddha knew it before and didn't react, but Changqing Daozi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the four-year-old boy beside Ye Zhou.
"This...is the son of the legendary god emperor?"
Daozi Changqing paid attention when the three of Ye Zhou appeared.
He naturally knew Dafan Buddha, after all, he was his opponent since he was a child.
As for Ye Zhou, this contemporary Buddha and Taoist body, able to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and also located in the ninth sequence of the Ye family, is naturally strong and quite famous, so he can't recognize him at a glance.
And this child who looked five or six years old didn't fit his guess about Ye Tian in his mind, so he didn't think about it carefully.
After all... According to rumors, Ye Tian is just a four-year-old child now.
But this child, although crystal clear as jade, is exquisitely crafted, like a noble work of art.
But his stature was comparable to that of a five or six-year-old child. Changqing Daozi immediately thought that he was a direct descendant of an elder.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the son of the god emperor of the Wangu Ye family.
That is, the creator of the lotus picture!
"May I ask the young master of the Ye family, is it you who made the lotus painting?"
Daozi Changqing was very excited. He came to visit Zhang Huatian today, but he could still meet the deity.
This person's talent for calligraphy and painting is unmatched in all ages, and even the most holy calligraphy and painting admits it himself.
If he can be mentioned one or two points today, maybe he can also move forward suddenly and take a big step forward in the way of calligraphy and painting!
"That's right, I did the lotus painting."
"It's just that I was in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there was nothing to transform. When I saw the lotus, I could only draw two strokes."
Ye Tian told the truth, waved his hand, it didn't matter.
But he may not even realize how shocking it is to say this.
"Uh... draw it casually?"
Changqing Daozi paused, not knowing how to respond.
I have listened, but I don't know what to reply, or you can say something else.
The lotus picture that can summon the vision of heaven and earth was just drawn by someone else without even the slightest preparation.
Seeing Changqing Daozi's reaction, Zhang Huatian, who was sitting firmly on the high seat, stroked his beard, nodded with a light smile, and his eyes were gratified.
That's right, this is the normal reaction, and this is the reaction that should be had.
How could he be the only one who was hit?We should fight more against the arrogance of the same age.
This Changqing Daozi is going to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Uh...then dare to ask my lord, do you have any tricks in the field of calligraphy and painting?"
"Even if it's the first time to paint, plus the unparalleled talent, but when you write, you must have some skills?"
Ye Tian heard that, his eyes were confused, and he touched the back of his head.
"Skills? What skills do you want?"
"Isn't it enough to have hands?"
"When I started writing, it was like a god's help. I changed the doodles casually. I didn't expect it to become a masterpiece, blessed by the power of the great way."
Ye Tian's words were astonishing, Changqing Daozi clutched his chest, and silently took two steps back.
Is this the difference between talent and hard work?
I work hard and study hard, but I can't compare to other people's scribbles?
"Then... can I have a look at your lotus painting?"
Changqing Daozi asked tentatively.
"Look at it casually, it's just a random drawing anyway."
"Now it's at Zhang Huatian's place, you can just ask him to see it."
At this moment, Dafan Buddha stepped forward and saluted Zhang Huatian again.
"Please also ask the most holy lord to let us appreciate the lotus painting of the son of the god emperor."
"This kind of masterpiece that shocked the entire calligraphy and painting world, if you have the opportunity to appreciate it, this life is worth it!"
"Furthermore... relying on the remaining dao rhyme in this painting, maybe we can deduce whether the son of the god emperor is the congenital Buddha fetus in my Buddhist legend."
But Daozi Changqing interrupted suddenly: "Cut, the son of the god emperor is a mortal body. This is something everyone knows. You Buddhists are getting thicker and thicker."
"Oh, the son of the god emperor, when we were discussing the Tao, he released the light of the Buddha in the sky, and even my six-character mantra of Buddhism surrounded him, helping the two of us to break through a small realm. "
"Such a miracle can only be achieved by my innate Buddha fetus in Buddhist legends."
"Besides, according to the legend, the inborn Buddha's womb has the charm of Buddhism in every action."
"If he is really a congenital Buddha, then there must be remnants of Buddhism in this lotus painting. Let me wait to witness and witness."
