The old man has superb painting skills, but his status is not high and there are things he cannot say clearly.
The rulers of the underworld are the King of Hades and the Queen of Hades. How do you make random guesses about the Queen of Hades' holy will, and then take your guesses as facts? Even ten heads are not enough to cut off.
The old man is not the Holy Spirit, nor does he have the heart of the Holy Mother. He can remind Lin Qi just because he appreciates Lin Qi.
Seeing that Lin Qi clearly understood what he meant, the old man thought Lin Qi would turn around and leave, but Lin Qi still stood there respectfully.
The old man was a little puzzled. He pretended to walk past Lin Qi casually. When he saw the mess on Lin Qi's drawing paper, his eyes widened.
The old man had enlightenment and laughed heartily.
"No wonder, no wonder..."
Amidst laughter, the old man drifted away, leaving only the gods and holy spirits with confused faces.
Of course Lin Qi understood what the old man meant, and this was also his true thought.
To give paintings from the underworld to the queen of the underworld is to seek death.
However, giving the painting spirit of the God of Agriculture to the Queen of Hades means that supply and demand correspond to each other.
The painting demon doesn't tell a story, it just imprints the painting demon's goal on paper.
The Queen of Hades wants her mother to accompany her,
A painting with a pure motherly atmosphere can accompany you instead of your mother.
Isn’t that what the Queen of Hades needs?
Lin Qi's respect for the old man increased again.
The old man can see his true purpose from his messy drawing paper. This is the skill of the master.
Apart from heavenly beings, Lin Qi could not find any other words to describe the old man.
No one could see through the exchange between Lin Qi and the old man, but everyone noticed Lin Qi.
The old man's eyes were always on Lin Qi. He also saw Lin Qi's paintings, and his admiration was beyond words.
The eyes of the Holy Spirits are full of envy,
In the eyes of the gods, there is envy, jealousy and hatred.
"What does the master admire about this boy? What talents does this boy show?"
"Why? Just the weird tools? Or his messy graffiti? Abstraction? Or montage?"
"Is the master confused? Or am I really not good enough? There is no difference between his drawing paper and the toilet paper he wiped his butt with!"
Lin Qi ignored the looks of others. He sat down again and took a deep breath.
Pick up the pen!
Painting demon!
Almost all the painters rushed up and stood behind Lin Qi. This was a young painter that even the master admired. They really wanted to know where they lost.
But Lin Qi just painted one stroke. Just after he finished the first stroke, all the painters frowned.
For Hua Yao, painting skills are just a supplement.
But for underworld painting, excellent painting skills are a must to get started.
Hayashizaki has no concept of composition and layout. His brush just follows the demonic power and wanders on the drawing paper. This shows that his painting skills are completely zero.
Moreover, Hayashizaki paints demons in one stroke. Before each stroke is completed, the strokes do not show any demonic power, which makes his random graffiti not show anything special.
Several painters laughed and shook their heads. Lin Qi was a complete waste of drawing paper.
Even the painters who were more cautious and did not draw conclusions easily frowned after Lin Qi sketched the prototype of the portrait.
"The circle will never come back. The painting is like this. Even if the master comes back, he can't fix it."
"There's no doubt that he doesn't know how to draw at all. He's not even a beginner. He's just a layman."
The voices of dissatisfaction were also raised.
"Then what does the master see in him? Could it be that the master can see through this person's potential before he even gets started?"
"Are you kidding? If you really had this kind of vision, would there still be any buried geniuses in the world?"
"Damn! He can't be the master's relative or descendant, or is the master just teasing us?"
Lin Qi's painting demon is still going on, and some people still refuse to make judgments easily.
However, until Hayashi Qi stopped writing and a complete painting appeared in front of people, people still couldn't see anything special.
Even the painters who refused to make a conclusion until the last minute started to curse.
"We've been looking at it for a long time and you're just going to show us this kind of garbage?"
"Hahaha, it turns out he was just teasing us. This kid is such a thief."
"You are very interesting. If you really want to learn painting, you can come to me and I will teach you for free."
The gods were too lazy to pay attention to Lin Qi anymore.
On the contrary, the Holy Spirits of White Lotus are still expressing their overflowing kindness to Lin Qi.
Hayashi Qi hasn't put down his brush yet. The painting is finished, but he still has to write his name?
He was not going to write his real name, since no one would recognize him if he did.
"What stage name should I choose? Well... I think of Picasso first among the more famous painters in the West. The old man added a lock on the "force", but I had a lock on the hanging, which is called "hanging plus lock".
alright."
The name was written, and Lin Qi was quite satisfied with his stage name.
Then, he took the last step and pressed his most extreme fire element on the drawing paper with his thumb.
The drawing paper was made of wood and was flammable, so Lin Qi covered it with a thin layer of water elements and wood elements, and then he was done.
Picking up the painting and admiring it alone, Lin Qi was as happy as a 300-pound fat man.
Everyone can understand Hayashi Qi's joy. They are all painters. They all remember how excited they were when they painted their first satisfactory work.
It's just... this child's requirements for himself are too low.
Is this satisfactory?
They are just a little better than the children in kindergarten.
Most people know that the long-haired man is collecting paintings for the Queen of Hades.
For the paintings that he thought were excellent, the long-haired man took the initiative.
Painters can also submit their own paintings, which will be collected by the long-haired man’s assistant.
The man with long hair is the first level, but the first level is not just the man with long hair.
In order to avoid being left in the ocean, the paintings submitted by the painters themselves will also be taken back to Hades Mansion for secondary appraisal by other staff.
As long as even one appraiser takes a fancy to the painting, the painting will be handed over for the next level of screening.
The assistants stared closely at Lin Qi. They had an ominous premonition that this boy who felt incredibly good about himself would definitely hand over his "masterpiece".
"Don't come over here!"
"As far as your dream goes, get as far away from me as you can!"
"Nana, this piece of garbage, I have to wash my eyes after seeing it, and chop my hands if I touch it. If you bring it over, should I not pick it up? Or should I not pick it up?"
"Come on, come on! He's really coming!"
"Don't look at me! Why are you looking at me? I'm blind."
"Sorry, I have another kidney deficiency attack. I need to go to the toilet first!"
A Holy Spirit full of justice was placed on Lin Qi's path,
He is so kind. If Lin Qi's paintings are seen by the Queen of the Underworld, the Queen of the Underworld will definitely throw Lin Qi onto the iron plate and fry them until both sides are golden!
What Lin Qi painted was the mother of the Queen of the Underworld. This kid is so blasphemous!