In the courtyard, Ma Qiang, dressed in black, walked back and forth in the academy.
Seven students practice writing in the courtyard.
This has been going on for the past half month, but Ma Qiang doesn't understand the art of calligraphy and painting, but Wu Chong has imbued him with 'supernatural power'. This so-called magical power is actually the power that Wu Chong instilled into them. They don't understand.
The principles inside, but can be used.
"For top-notch calligraphy and painting, you must infuse your own emotions into it, otherwise you will only stay at the level of 'form' for the rest of your life and will never understand the 'meaning'!"
Ma Qiang walked to the youngest boy and stopped.
Wang Tong, who was drawing a snake, shook his hands, and the unfinished painting was immediately scrapped.
But even if he was scrapped, he didn't dare to stop. In the past half month, they had seen Ma Qiang's ferocious side, and they all called him Ma Laomo in private.
Bang!
Ma Qiang picked up the ink bottle next to him and flipped it over.
The dark ink spread along the paper, soaking most of the paper. This made Wang Tong, who had originally wanted to forcefully finish the painting, suddenly stunned.
"continue!"
Ma Qiang knocked on the table.
"How do you want me to draw this?"
Wang Tong said angrily, unable to hold back the emotion on his face.
When he was in Shusheng Mountain, he was the darling of several old men, and all the brothers and sisters also took good care of him. Why did he get the bad attitude from this old devil every day when he got here? The most important thing is that he felt that he had been so bad recently.
I learned nothing in half a month.
"Watch it!"
Ma Qiang picked up the brush with his hand.
He has never studied calligraphy or painting, and his posture when holding a pen is wrong.
Wang Tong and several other students have a look of contempt in their eyes. You are strong, but in terms of calligraphy and painting, you are still far behind!
"Senior Brother Ma should learn to hold a pen first. This is how you should hold the pen."
Wang Zhong and six other people who were watching secretly from behind made sarcastic remarks.
"It's okay to teach Mr. Ma the power, but we should teach you the art of calligraphy and painting."
Ma Qiang ignored their ridicule. After picking up the pen, the magical power in his body began to work on its own.
Over the years, he has long mastered the magical powers given to him by Wu Chong. Except for the initial painting, all subsequent actions have to be performed by themselves. For example, the tiger that frightened these students before is a kind of power.
Invoke. What he is doing now is just copying the power of consciousness cultivation through paper, just like a printer.
As soon as I started writing, the dark ink was guided into the dark sky.
Below, Wang Tong drew an ordinary python that turned into a small earthworm and was caught in the hand of another eagle. With a few strokes, a sea view was completed.
As soon as the picture was completed, a ferocious aura emerged on the page.
Several students who did not see the whole process clearly felt their eyes blurred, and then they saw a ferocious goshawk flying out of the painting, grabbing their heads like a roc. Its sharp claws glowing with cold light were like iron.
It's like a claw. If it is grasped firmly this time, the Tianling Cap will be lifted off.
"ah!!"
Several people were so frightened that they wanted to retreat, but as soon as they moved, they felt their bodies being fixed.
Coming again?
Several students looked bitter, remembering the scene when they first questioned Ma Laomo half a month ago. They were taught like this last time, but they didn't expect it to be the same this time. This person surnamed Ma is too small-minded!
"Don't close your eyes, think deeply."
Ma Qiang didn't have time to play these little tricks with them.
The artistic conception of 'supernatural power' is not his own. For him, every time he mobilizes it, he consumes his own 'consciousness'. If it were not a task assigned by the Lord, he would not have the time to chat with these students here.
"Look carefully and see where the difference lies in your calligraphy and painting."
After being reminded by Ma Qiang, several people reacted quickly.
They were all genius disciples of the Tianshu Sect, and they still had this reaction. Even the youngest Wang Tong opened his eyes wide and began to observe the flying eagle.
The frozen people stared at the eagle, and every feather on it seemed to have come alive and turned into brush strokes. When the eagle flew over their heads, it turned into illusory mist and disappeared.
The particles that went away fell on them and turned into a force similar to "supernatural power".
Under the pull of this force, the 'consciousness' within the seven students also became active.
The changed "consciousness" has become a mutated power, similar to the power of delusion, and close to the calligraphy and painting of this world, which can be regarded as a gap between reality and reality.
"This is."
Wang Zhong was the first to react. He quickly returned to his position, looked at the sparrow he had drawn, and raised his pen a few times.
The originally difficult strokes became extremely flexible at this moment.
It's like coming back to life.
The painting is done!
‘Chichi!’
A palm-sized sparrow, like the previous goshawk, burst out of the paper and surrounded Wang Zhong, making a chirping sound.
"I succeeded! 'Artistic' calligraphy and painting!!"
Wang Zhong was so excited that he stretched out his hand, and the sparrow that had just flown out of the scroll quickly landed on his finger.
She stepped on his index finger with both feet and began to comb the feathers on her body.
Both his expression and movements are the same as real life.
"So that's it, it turns out this is magical power. By integrating my emotions into the painting, I can create my own 'supernatural power'!"
Wang Zhong couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. Sure enough, he made the right choice to go down the mountain and follow the teacher.
He didn't know what the second realm of Master Shan's calligraphy and painting was like, but for him, the 'meaning' of the second realm of calligraphy and painting was an extension of his emotions. The sparrow standing in his essence could be clearly conveyed to him
Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are just like the incarnation outside the body, which is particularly magical.
"I did it too."
Next to Wang Zhong, another student wrote a big word "sword".
This student practices calligraphy, and the effect is similar to painting.
The moment the sword character was completed, a sword energy flew out from the scroll, cutting off a corner of the inkstone next to it.
The success of these two people immediately aroused the emotions of everyone in the yard.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The remaining five who have not succeeded have also gained their own insights. According to the current progress, all seven students will enter the first level in less than three days.
The second level of 'meaning'.
"As expected of the genius chosen by the Lord, with this understanding."
Ma Qiang looked at the seven excited students in the courtyard, and a trace of envy flashed in his heart.
You know your own business.
Although he also mastered the 'supernatural power', the magical power he mastered was given to him by Wu Chong. The upper limit was determined from the beginning. If he left Wu Chong, he would be knocked back to his original form immediately. But these students are different, they
Although the source of their power is also Wu Chong, the driving force is themselves. How high the upper limit is depends entirely on themselves.
"So we have to work harder."
After suppressing his emotions and urging the seven students, Ma Qiang turned and left.
A few days ago, his subordinates found out about a manor, which contains a large number of secrets of knowledge and cultivation. The only troublesome thing is that this manor is under the name of the Yue family, one of the four great innate families, and its location is some distance from the current Jianghuai City.
It's far away and it takes a lot of time to get there.
If it were in the past, Ma Qiang would have weighed the pros and cons. After all, the four major innate families are not as knowledgeable as ordinary people, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
But now he has no way out. With the expansion of the organization and the search by Jiang Nian and others, there are fewer and fewer secrets scattered among the people. If he wants to obtain the meritorious service that can be exchanged for the 'supernatural power' reward, he must spend enough
Only meritorious deeds will do.
'My Lord should have thought of this a long time ago when he left the Ling family's territory to take up a post in Jianghuai City.'
Only on the territory of the royal family can Wu Chong do what he wants to do unscrupulously, otherwise no matter what he does, others will interpret it as the intention of the Ling family. The Ling family will definitely question Ling Zhujun, and they still don’t know what to do.
How much time was wasted.
"Done!"
Thinking of the recent success of Jiang Nian's team, Ma Qiang made up his mind and made up his mind.