Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"Since everyone can't wait, let me start!"

Ye Chen nodded and walked slowly back to the own table. Instead of lifting the pen, he picked up the inkstone and splashed it directly on the drawing paper.

"Wow!"

Black juice poured all over the sky, scattered on the drawing paper, looking messy.

This action instantly caused an uproar among everyone present.

"My son, what are you doing?"

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"If you can't draw it, just admit defeat. Why do you make such a vulgar and rude move?"

Everyone scolded and scolded.

This is not painting, it's clearly smashing the scene!

Reminiscent of the time left for the comparison, Ye Chen could not draw a complete picture at all. Almost everyone believed that Ye Chen must know that he could not draw a better painting than Du Sanniang, so that’s why. Angry into anger, ready to make a big fuss.

This kind of behavior is simply insulting and humiliating.

Just now I was triumphant when I won Luth Master Phantom Music and Calligrapher Shiliang.

Seeing that he had no hope of winning at this moment, he began to mess around like a rascal.

What is the difference between this and the ruffians and hooligans?

"Don't get excited? I'm painting too!"

Facing the groundless accusations from everyone, Ye Chen felt extremely innocent.

"Ha, are you also called painting?"

Du Sanniang was angry and angry, "Then you are talking, what are you going to paint?"

"You'll find out later!"

Ye Chen was too lazy to explain, picked up the pen straight away, and began to sketch on the ink-filled drawing paper.

He is indeed painting, but the way is a little special.

In his original world, splash-ink painting was too common, but people in this world might not have seen it before, so he made a fuss.

"Hmph, it's all for this reason, and still pretend to treat us all as fools?"

Although Du Sanniang didn't stop him, she was very angry.

Others also think that Ye Chen is either crazy or just playing everyone as an idiot.

Even Phantom Yin shook his head and sighed: "My son, it is so difficult for you to admit defeat...Huh?"

It was only halfway through, and it became a surprise again.

Because she suddenly discovered that after Ye Chen's brushstrokes, that piece of drawing paper, which was stained with ink, had gradually changed.

It is no longer a dot of ink, but a lifelike dragon.

The dragon opened its mouth, looking up to the sky, groaning, majestic, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Although it has just begun to take shape, it has already made people feel a deep fear.

"How can it be?"

"There is such a peculiar painting method in the world?"

"Did we blame him just now?"

As Ye Chen continued to paint on the original ink, in addition to the magic sound, everyone else was shocked by the drawing paper in front of Ye Chen.

Even Du Sanniang, the painter who tried his best to beat Ye Chen just now, gradually turned into incredible disdain and contempt on his face.

And Ye Chen is still concentrating on painting.

"Swish!"

The brush in his hand continuously connects the black dots, and finally forms a lifelike picture of the dragon.

"Finish!"

In just a quarter of an hour, Ye Chen threw the brush in his hand behind him, and turned his head to look at the dumbfounded crowd, "How? Isn't it okay?"

No one answered.

Because everyone, at this moment has been plunged into a deep shock.

Originally thought that Ye Chen would definitely not be able to draw a complete picture in such a short period of time.

And just now Ye Chen splashed ink on the drawing paper, he must have known that it was impossible to win, so he made a fuss like a spoiler.

I never thought that I actually painted such an amazing painting on a piece of paper stained with ink.

Moreover, it took just a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, the giant dragon on the painting paper is more lifelike, roaring up to the sky, and seems to rush out of the painting paper at any time, stirring up blood and blood, the whole painting is full of strong killing and killing atmosphere, which is daunting.

"You can draw this picture in such a short time and in such a special way, which is enough to show that you really have a high level of accomplishments in painting techniques!"

After the initial shock, painter Du Sanniang laughed at herself: "It's true that even I can't achieve your level, but..."

She changed the conversation and said: "The artistic conception of Shanlun painting is still a bit worse than mine!"

"Huh? A little worse?"

Ye Chen was taken aback, looked back at own's paintings, and suddenly patted his forehead, "Look at me, you have forgotten the last step!"

"The last step?" Everyone didn't know why.

Ye Chen didn't explain, he just picked up the own painting, and then shook it vigorously.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the ink that hadn't dried on the drawing paper immediately moved.

But the already extremely lifelike dragon has turned into a virtual dragon, soaring out of the painting.

"Wow!"

When rushing to the sky, the dragon roared up to the sky, and the sound of the dragon shook the sky, making everyone's complexion greatly changed in fright.

"Gosh, this, this..."

"The dragon in the painting has come alive?"

"How can this be?"

"Did I have an illusion?"

The crowd was horrified.

And the dragon that rushed to the sky, after circling a circle, returned to the painting and returned to its former static state.

At this time, the dragon looked more alive, making people afraid to look directly at the piercing longan.

"now what?"

Putting down the drawing paper, Ye Chen looked at Du Sanniang with a smile.

"The pen of the gods, really the pen of the gods!"

After recovering from the shocked state, Du Sanniang tremblingly exclaimed: "With such a special painting method, plus the dragon ascending into the sky, this painting is at least a treasure!"

The rushing out of the objects in the painting is a characteristic of rare paintings.

And the landscape painting she just now, not to mention the treasure, can't even reach the top grade, at most it is considered the top grade.

The comparison between the two, which is better and which is worse, is self-evident.

"only……"

In shock, Du Sanniang looked at Ye Chen like a monster, "The son is so young that he has such amazing achievements in piano skills, calligraphy, and painting skills. Dare to ask how you did it?"

While speaking, she also bowed deeply to Ye Chen, her attitude was extremely respectful.

If she had a suspicion of Ye Chen just now, what replaced it now was endless shame and self-blame.

In the three games, they all felt that Ye Chen couldn't do it, but they completely subverted their cognition in the end.

No matter how stupid they are, they should understand that there are indeed enchanting geniuses in this world!

"Cough, cough...I've answered this question several times just now. Apart from diligence and practice, it is a question of talent!" Ye Chen said in a chattering voice.

Du Sanniang: "..."

Phantom sound: "..."

Shiliang: "..."

Li Jiangshan: "..."

Xiao Wu: "..."

"Ah, let's get back to business!" Not wanting to continue on this topic, Ye Chen looked at chess master Li Jiangshan with interest, "senior, I also have some research on chess skills, so why don't we learn chess skills as well."

"this……"

Chess master Li Jiangshan was originally reluctant.

But driven by his ambition, he still agreed.

The result is self-evident, after a lot of discussions, he still lost to Ye Chen's hands.

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