Chapter 588

Bring me a pen and paper!

As soon as these words came out!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly stagnated!

Princess Shen Ce, Prince Si Jue and others suddenly shrank their eyes.

Is Tang Xuan going to paint on the spot?

"Haha... How stupid! You are embarrassing yourself, so you can't blame others!"

Prince Si Jue grinned.

Jian Feidao looked anxious.

"Sir, don't be impulsive..."

Tang Xuan has never shown his ability to paint.

You should know that any great way requires years of accumulation before it can be successful.

Tang Xuan's martial arts is so terrifying that he must have spent all his time to achieve it.

As the saying goes, different trades are like different mountains.

People who are strong in martial arts may not be strong in painting.

Because martial arts can be accumulated over time.

And painting requires more talent.

People with poor talent will never even get started in their lifetime.

Tang Xuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! The main thing is that these people are too noisy, and I want them to shut up!"

Such arrogant words attracted more abuse and ridicule.

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Do you have the ability to make us shut up?"

"Come on, here's the paper and pen. As long as you can draw a painting better than the four-star master, we will naturally shut up!"

"I'm afraid you can't even hold the pen. After all, it's easy to talk, but it's hard to eat shit!"

"..."

The four-star master opened his hands and said loudly, "Everyone, stop talking. Don't disturb this master from painting a stunning work!"

He shouted, but his eyes were full of ridicule and excitement.

It seemed that he had seen Tang Xuan's cold sweat and pale face.

Princess Shen Ce did not stop him.

Because even she didn't think Tang Xuan could draw any good paintings.

In addition, Tang Xuan's previous tone was quite contemptuous of painting.

Such a person must be taught a lesson.

Paper and brushes were quickly placed in front of Tang Xuan.

Dozens of brushes of different lengths and thicknesses were placed on a shelf.

Each brush was made of white jade and radiated a crystal-clear light. It was obviously a top-level treasure.

Tang Xuan looked at the brushes in front of him and did not touch them.

Young Master Sijue said lightly.

"Since you are so good at painting, you can't be unable to choose a brush!"

"Do you want me to introduce one to you?"

He counted on his fingers and said, "The brushes here are divided into hard hair, soft hair and mixed hair, each with different uses. If you choose the wrong one, it will be a fatal blow to the painting. You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tang Xuan waving his hand.

"No need, I can draw better than you with any brush!"

Young Master Sijue almost couldn't catch his breath and held it.

"Okay, okay, you are so confident, I look forward to your masterpiece, please!"

Everyone else frowned and shook their heads.

"Too arrogant, too arrogant, insulting and crude!"

"Hmph, if you choose an inappropriate brush, you will never be able to draw a good painting. This is common sense!"

"It's simply unreasonable!"

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand and an ordinary brush fell into his hand.

On the body of this brush, there is a white cloud pattern, with a faint spiritual energy circling.

"White cloud mixed hair! Well, it is indeed a choice for novices!"

Princess Shen Ce nodded secretly.

Among the three major types of brushes.

Hard hair has poor water absorption, but it has excellent elasticity, which is suitable for drawing some strong lines and landscapes.

Soft hair is relatively soft, generally used to outline small lines, and this kind of brush is mostly used to draw figures.

Just now, when Si Jue Gongzi was painting, he chose a soft hair.

As for mixed hair, it is easy to understand. It has the characteristics of hard and soft hair at the same time, and it is hard and soft.

When a novice is unsure, he usually starts with a mixed-hair brush.

When the painting skills have reached a certain level, the veteran will never use a mixed-hair brush.

Because although the mixed-hair brush has the characteristics of both hard and soft hair, it is mixed and not refined.

In other words, it has both, but neither is refined.

Whether it is painting strong rocks or soft figures, it lacks a bit of charm and cannot reach the peak.

Seeing that Tang Xuan chose the mixed-hair brush, the Four Absolutes laughed directly.

"Haha, don't paint, you lose!"

Others also shook their heads.

"It seems that you really don't understand painting at all. You actually chose the mixed-hair brush that veterans despise!"

"How can you draw a good painting if you can't reach the extreme in any aspect of the mixed-hair brush!"

"No need to compete, this game is stable!"

Everyone shook their heads.

Jian Feidao's brows were already wrinkled into a "川" character.

Although he didn't know how to paint, judging from the reactions of the people around him, Tang Xuan's choice was not good.

At this moment, Jian Feidao lowered his voice and said.

"Sir, why don't you change a brush, choose the one that the Four Absolutes used just now, maybe there is still hope..."

Tang Xuan shook his head, "No, using his brush is a bit unfair!"

Jian Feidao almost couldn't breathe and fainted.

Listen!

Is this human language?

The painting hasn't even come out yet, and you dare to say that it's unfair!

Where does the courage come from!

Since Tang Xuan insisted, Jian Feidao couldn't say anything more.

The road is chosen by oneself.

Even if it is a dead end, you can only rush up with your head.

Tang Xuan slowly closed his eyes.

The actions of the Four Absolutes just now appeared in his mind.

The supreme posture's innate understanding made him instantly analyze the mystery.

"Writing like thunder! Is there still a Qi realm! Hehe..."

In a breath, he has analyzed the realm of the Four Absolutes.

"System, give me a ten thousand times increase! ”

After the comprehension is complete, it is time to cheat.

The long-lost ten thousand times amplification system has started again.

“Ding! Ten thousand times amplification begins…”

“Ding! Amplification completed! Congratulations to the host for improving the ability of painting to the state of returning to the true nature and the supreme state of mind!”

“…”

A series of electronic sounds rang out.

Tang Xuan’s right hand trembled slightly.

“Hehe, you can’t paint, are your hands shaking with fear? Don’t worry, the embarrassment is still to come!”

The Four Absolutes mocked.

The people watching the battle around also laughed.

“Hahaha… He is really shaking!”

“Tsk tsk, this is the result of underestimating the art of painting, you deserve it!”

“Tsk, this is the result of underestimating the art of painting, you deserve it!”

“Tsk, this is just the beginning, everything is difficult at the beginning, if this first stroke is not good, the whole painting will be useless! "

Princess Shen Ce sighed and shook her head in disappointment.

Tang Xuan was doomed to fail.

Jian Feidao's face was pale.

After all!

It was all in vain!

"Huh!"

Among the crowd, only Feng Piaoxu, the elder of the Purple Crystal Sword Painting Tower, exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes gradually changed from contempt to solemnity.

Finally, it became incredible.

"This... This is... Could it be..."

Feng Piaoxu's pupils widened and his face was full of horror.

Hua Mei beside him asked curiously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Piaoxu's heart was pounding and his breathing became disordered.

"It's impossible. How could there be a person in the world who could surpass the realm of writing like a god and reach the supreme realm of writing back to the truth? This is impossible!"

He stared at Tang Xuan with his eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Could he really be a hidden master! "

After a moment, Tang Xuan's hands stopped shaking.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of foul air.

"It's done!"

After this sentence fell, the whole place was silent.

It's done?

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the snow-white drawing paper was spotless, without any trace of the painting.

The Four Absolutes showed their cold white teeth.

"Is it really done?"

Tang Xuan threw away the brush and nodded.

"Of course!"