"brush!"
The scroll unfolded and appeared in front of everyone's eyes. For a moment, there were endless sounds of exclamation.
"Brother Situ, I just thought you should be good at painting before, but I didn't expect that your painting skills are so strong!"
"Yeah, can this thing still be called a painting? It's simply a work of art!"
"That's right, that's right. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that someone in the world could paint such a masterpiece based on imagination. I dare to ask Brother Situ, is there an immortal in heaven?"
Looking at the painting in front of them, the monks were filled with admiration. Many of them tightened the scrolls in their hands and hid them behind their backs for fear of being pointed out and compared with Situ Guixiong's paintings.
This is a picture of Poseidon. On the vast sea, a Poseidon holds a trident, surrounded by blue-gold light. Landslides and tsunamis suppress the entire sea area by one person, and countless monster beast corpses are crawling at his feet.
Staring at this scene, one could vaguely hear the sound of huge waves, roaring mountains, tidal waves, and sea beasts screaming. The majestic aura enveloped the entire Linglong Tower, making everyone feel a little pressure in their hearts.
Even Li Xiaobai couldn't help but say "yes" after reading it. Looking back on his own paintings, he felt that he really couldn't handle them!
"Gee, Mr. Situ is indeed very elegant, and his words are just like the person he is. To my daughter, this painting is the same. I didn't expect that Mr. Situ, who is usually so quiet, actually has such a grand wish in his heart, with such a broad mind and vision. It’s so profound that my little daughter can’t even reach it.”
Long Xue's beautiful eyes were also full of brilliance. I didn't expect that Situ Guixiong, who usually looked gloomy, could actually draw such a majestic and majestic picture.
It seems that this person is not just as petty as he appears, but also has great ambition and desire.
"My little girl also has a picture, which is complementary to Mr. Situ's. Today I am also showing off my humiliation in front of you."
Long Xue chuckled, stretched out his hand, and presented the scroll in his hand to everyone.
Circles of faint blue light spread out, and the gentle sea breeze caressed them. The geniuses felt that their breaths were filled with extremely pure and rich spiritual power, and they felt relaxed and happy. If they could use this to practice, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.
This is a picture of the daughter of Poseidon, arranged in the void, with her hands clasped together as if praying for something.
A blue light spreads from its heart.
Legend has it that the daughter of Poseidon is a deity who prays for the people, blessing them with good weather and good harvests every year.
"Miss Long's paintings also have profound artistic conception attached to them. Just taking a look at them can bring a lot of benefits to your practice. It's really magical!"
"As expected of a fairy painting, this painting should only exist in heaven. Indeed, it is a perfect match for Mr. Situ's painting!"
"One painting calms the sea, and the other prays for blessings on all living beings. If the two are combined into one, why should our proud country of the East China Sea not be able to prosper?"
"Yeah yeah……"
The monks were excitedly messing around with these two stunning paintings, and words of praise came at their fingertips.
Strongly hinting that Situ Guixiong and Long Xue are a match made in heaven, they licked the two wildly.
Li Xiaobai looked a little weird. Could it be that these people didn't notice the embarrassment in this?
The connection between the two scrolls is like a classic dialogue between men and women: I regard you as my lover, but you actually regard me as your father?
"Hahaha, you guys are serious, it's just a random painting, it's not worth showing off, it's embarrassing."
Situ Guixiong smiled lightly and waved his hands repeatedly, but the look of resignation in his eyes was even worse.
These monks still have some discernment and know when to please him, and this wave of assists was very good.
Her eyes unconsciously glanced at Long Xue. At this moment, Long Xue's expression was a little unnatural, and her cheeks were a little flushed. The hints given by the monks just now were a bit revealing to her who had been living in seclusion all year round.
Not very comfortable with it.
"My little girl is just doing something casually. It's not a good painting. I need to communicate with you more knowledgeable people."
Long Xue returned to normal and said with a slight smile.
"Haha, I wonder how the fat man in white over there is doing with his painting. Can you show it to us so that we can also open our eyes?"
Ao Gou looked at the fat man in white and said with a smile, his eyes were very cold.
"Fat Master's paintings must be shocking. Since you want to see them, Fat Master will open your eyes."
The fat man in white looked arrogant and said calmly. He unfolded the scroll in his hand, and a picture of a beauty taking a bath appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Li Xiaobai's face turned dark. He guessed well. This guy definitely came prepared. He simply found the paintings in advance and came to this conference to show off Lan Yu's skills.
It's just that the subject matter of this painting seems to be a little inconsistent with the East China Sea, and it seems to have an indescribable color.
The monks looked blushing and their hearts beat fast.
"Bah, you're a prodigal, this fat guy is extremely wretched!"
Nangong Wan vomited and smeared it, expressing her shame towards the fat man in white.
"How can there be such a shameless person in the world?"
"It's so irritating to the eyes. How can you draw something like this?"
"It's really immoral. I didn't expect that all you men can think about is such unscrupulous and despicable things!"
"Men are really animals that rely on their lower bodies to think!"
The female cultivators' faces turned red with embarrassment and they yelled curses at the fat man in white.
Long Xue was also blushing with embarrassment. She had never had such an experience in her life. She had to cover her head tightly when taking a bath on weekdays, for fear of being looked at. She didn't expect that the fat man would be so bold today and directly do so. Drawn it down.
The most important thing is that the female cultivator on this scroll is none other than Long Xue. Isn't this ruining her reputation?
How can I meet people after I go out?
"You know what, Fatty, when I saw the East China Sea, I thought of the Dragon Fairy. Although I have thought about many subjects, my hands moved on their own and completed such a picture. This is the instinct of Fatty's body. It’s done honestly, and it’s the most realistic painting!”
"In the eyes of Fatty, the Dragon Fairy is the entire East China Sea. The East China Sea shines so brightly because of the Dragon Fairy!"
"A mere painting cannot express my feelings, fat man!"
The fat man in white laughed heartily, not ashamed of the painting at all, and even seemed a little complacent.
The eyes of the monks present were all red, and they were thinking of killing people. They would never dare to think about the picture of Dragon Fairy coming out of the bath, but this fat man actually drew it directly, and it was also displayed in their eyes in broad daylight. In front of you.
This is blaspheming their goddess, which is tantamount to the hatred of killing his father and taking away his wife!
Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes. You've already drawn a picture of the little dragon coming out of the bath. This can't express your feelings. What else do you want to draw?
If this scene is any more indescribable, the little dragon man will probably kill you with his backhand without these monks opening their mouths.
