Wu Qingfeng came over to take a look.
People were immediately dumbfounded.
Is the gap between this person really that big?
After all, I, Wu Qingfeng, am also a painting saint of the Tang Dynasty.
How come your paintings are so much better than mine?
Is this still justified?
Wu Qingfeng felt sour in his heart.
Very unbalanced.
Ye Qingyun on the side was very satisfied with this painting.
I haven’t painted for a long time.
I thought my skills were rusty.
Take a look at the results.
No regression at all.
It seems that if I really can't survive in the future, I should be able to make a living by setting up a stall on the roadside and painting.
If Wu Qingfeng, the master of painting, knew this idea, he would definitely vomit blood and die.
Your fucking painting skills are better than my painting sage.
You actually want to make a living by painting on the streets?
It's simply outrageous.
Wu Qingfeng looked carefully at this picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.
The more I look at it, the more amazing I feel.
Although he didn't quite understand the content of this painting, the eight people in the painting had different shapes and vivid details. Even the most minute details were painted to the extreme.
This is no longer a skill.
But a talent!
Wu Qingfeng had to admit that his ability as a painter was indeed inferior to Ye Qingyun.
"Ashamed."
Wu Qingfeng said with a bitter look on his face.
"I have been in seclusion for several months and devoted myself to painting, but the result is still making me laugh in front of you, Master Ye."
While talking, Wu Qingfeng was about to tear up the painting he brought.
"Don't tear it apart."
Ye Qingyun quickly stopped him.
Wu Qingfeng looked bitter.
"My painting originally wanted to surpass all the paintings in the world, but now that you have your painting, Master Ye, there is no need for my humble work to continue to exist in the world."
Ye Qingyun quickly snatched Wu Qingfeng's words from his hands.
"If you want to tear it apart, you might as well give it to me."
Wu Qingfeng looked stunned.
"Master Ye, do you want this painting?"
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"I think your painting is very good. It would be enough to cause a sensation if left outside. It would be a pity to tear it up. Why don't you give it to me?"
Wu Qingfeng looked at the painting in his hand.
"Since Master Ye wants it, then give it to Master Ye."
"Thank you very much."
Ye Qingyun was secretly amused.
How could Wu Qingfeng know his little thoughts?
Ye Qingyun wanted to hang these two paintings together.
Then when others look at it, they can clearly see the difference between the two paintings.
Then your paintings will be more popular.
There is no harm without comparison.
This is the effect I want.
Ye Qingyun did not hide anything and directly hung the two paintings in the study room.
And it is the most conspicuous position.
Two paintings, one on the left and one on the right.
Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised at first as to why Ye Qingyun did this.
As a result, the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was not quite right.
When these two paintings are placed together, isn't it obvious that the difference can be seen?
what does this mean?
Do you want my painting to set off your painting?
Wu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became strange when looking at Ye Qingyun.
This guy.
Too insidious.
But Wu Qingfeng didn't say anything.
He didn't care about his painting anyway.
"Master Ye, I recently found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It can be called a paradise."
Ye Qingyun became interested as soon as he heard it.
"Utopia?"
Wu Qingfeng nodded.
"Yes, the scenery here is very beautiful, it can be called a unique place, and it seems that no one has set foot on it."
"Master Ye, how about you and I go on a trip together to enjoy the scenery and paint?"
Wu Qing
Feng sent an invitation to Ye Qingyun.
"Okay, I'm free and have nothing to do."
Ye Qingyun agreed directly.
Wu Qingfeng smiled.
"Then how about we leave now?"
"Okay, okay, a trip that just goes away."
Wu Qingfeng "Traveling as soon as possible? What does this mean?"
Ye Qingyun: "Nothing, nothing. I'll ask Huikong to come with me."
Ye Qingyun really left as soon as he said so.
He only called Huikong, but not anyone else.
Going on a trip.
It would be better to have fewer people.
Moreover, other people are not very familiar with the painting sage Wu Qingfeng.
It’s not a good idea to go there either.
Almost at the same time Ye Qingyun set off for fun.
Zhuge Yuanxin and Wu Laoliu also arrived at the bank of the East China Sea with the Eight Treasures of Immortal Court.
Before they saw the three evil dragons, they already saw a city with only ruins left.
Although it is just a small town by the sea, it looks really miserable.
Everything in the city was destroyed.
Only some broken city walls remain.
There were also many corpses, all of which seemed to have been dead not long ago.
Zhuge Yuanxin frowned.
Wu, Lao Liu and four others also looked solemn.
"I didn't expect these three evil dragons to be so unscrupulous!"
The woman in white said in a deep voice.
"It should be around here, let's look around."
Wu Laoliu said.
Zhuge Yuanxin shook his head.
"All the way east."
After the four people heard this, they continued to follow Zhuge Yuanxin to the east.
really!
Less than half an hour.
A ferocious and harsh dragon roar sounded in the ears of the five people.
Zhuge Yuanxin had already heard about it and was not surprised.
Wu, Lao Liu and the others looked shocked.
Even before he saw the three evil dragons, the dragon's roar alone made him
We felt a little bit of heart palpitations.
From this we can see that those three evil dragons are really no small matter.
When the five people flew to the coast.
boom!!!
A huge creature surged out from the rolling cloud waves.
The three dragon heads made a deafening roar.
They are the three evil dragons.
Seeing this, Zhuge Yuanxin took out his guqin treasure without hesitation.
As soon as the strings are pulled, the sound of the piano surges out instantly.
Wu, Lao Liu and the others did not expect that Zhuge Yuanxin would act so decisively.
Before they could react.
Zhuge Yuanxin's offensive has fallen on the three evil dragons.
Boom boom boom!!!
The bodies of the three evil dragons are extremely powerful, and Qinyin's offensive can only leave shallow marks on their bodies.
It will be back to normal soon.
Wu, Lao, Liu, and four others were not idle either, and quickly took action on their own.
The cultivation level of the four of them is comparable to that of Zhuge Yuanxin, and when the four of them join forces, their power is even more earth-shattering.
boom!!!
The three evil dragons were driven back by their combined efforts.
"It seems that these three evil dragons are nothing more than that. They don't need the Eight Treasures of Immortal Court at all. We can suppress them by working together."
Ghost Rakshasa said with some disapproval.
"Don't underestimate it."
Zhuge Yuanxin immediately reminded him.
as expected!
The injuries on the three evil dragons recovered quickly.
Moreover, the three dragon heads opened their mouths at the same time.
Poisonous smoke, flames, and cold air all roared out.
The expressions of the five people changed drastically.
Pull back immediately.
"What are you waiting for? Just use the Eight Treasures of Immortal Court to suppress it!"
Zhuge Yuanxin couldn't help but urge.
"Delay will lead to change!"
Wu Lao, six and four others did not dare to hesitate any longer.
Each of them sacrificed the Eight Treasures of the Immortal Court.
For a while.
Eight streams of light shot straight into the sky.
This chapter has been completed!