Chapter 276 Divine Pattern Calligraphy and Painting!
After hearing Yun Shu's words, everyone at the table looked at Xia Jie.
"What the third prince said is absolutely true. Elder Xia Jie is the elder of Yanyun Saint, so he must have done something extraordinary. The gift he gave is definitely not comparable to ordinary people like us."
"The gift presented by Elder Xia Jie will definitely open our eyes!"
"Elder Xia Jie, I think you don't need to hide me."
Everyone spoke with smiles one after another, showing great enthusiasm.
However, Xia Jie seemed to be in a state of indifference, and his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.
After giving Yun Shu an indifferent glance, he said coldly, "Since I'm here to celebrate Prince Mu's birthday, I naturally won't come empty-handed!"
After saying this, he glanced at Liu Jing beside him.
Liu Jing understood and immediately stood up and walked to the center of the banquet hall.
Immediately, he turned his palm and took out a scroll of calligraphy and painting from the Najie.
"This is a divine pattern calligraphy and painting, called "Thirty-Two Words", which was written by senior Duan Mulin, a sixth-level divine pattern master. The junior presents this calligraphy and painting on behalf of the master to wish Prince Mu a long life!"
After finishing speaking, Liu Jing was about to open the calligraphy and painting.
In an instant, a ray of divine light shone out, illuminating the entire banquet hall.
There are thirty-two characters in calligraphy and painting!
A body of pride, two sleeves of murderous aura, three feet of fierceness, invincible in all directions, between the five commands, the six realms are silent, the seven strings worship Yi, and the eight deserts are crying!
Every word is written vigorously.
And they are all written with divine patterns.
It is not difficult to infer from this that the author of this calligraphy and painting was not only proficient in calligraphy, but also quite familiar with the art of divine patterns.
"Thirty-two words?"
Hearing Liu Jing's words, Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but flash.
His eyes subconsciously looked towards the calligraphy and painting in Liu Jing's hand.
But because I was outside the banquet hall.
From here, he couldn't see the calligraphy and painting clearly at all.
This also made him more curious.
"Thirty-Two Words" is a calligraphy and painting of divine patterns, which contains wonderful divine patterns.
Its value is not just its own artistic value.
For those who practice the way of divine patterns, it is a book of divine patterns!
Duanmulin, who wrote this calligraphy and painting, is a famous divine pattern master in Yanyun Kingdom.
There are only a handful of works in his life.
"Thirty-Two Words" is his most proud work!
It's a coincidence that Ling Tian had obtained this "Thirty-Two Words" in his previous life.
Therefore, he is very familiar with this calligraphy and painting.
It's just that he can't see clearly the "Thirty-Two Words" in Liu Jing's hand now.
Therefore, it is impossible to judge whether this "Thirty-two Words" is the original work of Duanmulin.
Everyone in the banquet hall became excited when they saw this divine calligraphy and painting.
"It turns out to be the original work of Master Duanmulin. This calligraphy is indeed extraordinary!"
"Elder Xia Jie is really generous with Master Duanmulin's original work as a gift."
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the works of my Yanyun Kingdom's chief divine pattern master, Master Duan Mulin, in my lifetime. I am truly lucky!"
Everyone's eyes shone brightly, and even if they didn't see the wonders of "Thirty-Two Words", they couldn't help but praise it.
Xia Jie's expression remained calm, not caring about the praises from everyone.
The expression on Liu Jing's face became proud because of this.
And Liu Jing's father, Liu Yuan, the head of the Liu family, also had a happy smile on his face.
And no one noticed.
At this moment, the expression on Yun Shu's face became subtle, looking like a smile but not a smile.
"Zhao Pan, I want to see this "Thirty-Two Words"!"
At this time, Ling Tian, who was standing behind Zhao Pan, suddenly whispered.
"Forehead……"
Zhao Pan was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Ling Tian in surprise.
Seeing Ling Tian's determined expression, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
This requirement seems a bit high for him.
After all, it is this King Mu’s birthday banquet.
It would be great if he could come and participate.
At such a birthday banquet, he couldn't get a word in.
However, he did not dare to disobey Ling Tian's order.
In the end, I had no choice but to stand up and stand up from my seat.
Then he took two steps forward and walked to the door of the banquet hall.
After bowing to King Mu and everyone in the banquet hall, he said respectfully, "Prince Mu, uncles! I and other juniors are also very interested in the authentic work of Senior Duanmulin presented by Elder Xia Jie. I don't know.
Are you honored to see this calligraphy and painting?"
Zhao Pan showed respect on his face, but he was very unsure in his heart.
He was extremely worried that his inappropriate words would arouse the anger of everyone in the banquet hall.
Zhao Pan's father Zhao Feng and uncle Zhao Kuang both looked stiff and looked at Zhao Pan in surprise.
"Yes, even though we don't know the divine patterns, we still want to see the real work of Senior Duanmulin."
"Please also ask Prince Mu for your permission to give me and other juniors a chance to expand their horizons."
"I know a little about the art of divine patterns. I heard that this "Thirty Words" can be called a treasure book of divine patterns. I hope to see it with my own eyes and learn a thing or two."
Because of Zhao Pan's words, all the young people sitting in the courtyard seemed to be inspired, and they all stood up and came forward to plead.
It can be seen that they are also very interested in this divine pattern calligraphy and painting.
At this moment, Zhao Pan breathed a sigh of relief.
The law does not blame everyone, because for these people's words, even if King Mu did not agree in the end, he would never blame him for it.
"Haha...I almost forgot about you juniors."
King Mu laughed heartily when he heard the request of Zhao Pan and other young talents from Qingzhou City, "Today's birthday banquet, I planned to have fun with you all! It's rare that all the young talents from our Qingzhou City are interested in the divine pattern calligraphy and painting at the same time.
If you are interested, I should pay my respects to you!"
After saying this, he looked at Liu Jing who was holding the calligraphy and painting, and ordered Liu Jing, "Liu Jing, take it over and let them gain their knowledge!"
"Yes, Prince Mu!"
Liu Jing nodded slightly and agreed.
After bowing respectfully to King Mu, he turned around and walked to the door of the banquet hall with calligraphy and painting in hand, showing the calligraphy and painting in front of everyone in the courtyard.
"It's indeed a good word, a good word!"
"This divine pattern is really mysterious. With my attainments as a third-level divine pattern master, I can't even understand it at all."
"Of course you can't understand your divine runes. Who is Senior Duanmulin? He is a sixth-level divine rune master. How can you understand his divine runes?"
After observing this calligraphy and painting at close range, all the young people in the hospital also praised it.
However, they can basically only see the wonders of calligraphy in calligraphy and painting, but they cannot understand the divine lines in it at all.
Ling Tian's eyes were also locked on this calligraphy and painting at this time.
With just one glance, he felt something was wrong.
"No, this calligraphy and painting is fake!"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and subconsciously whispered.
Although his words were not loud and did not reach the ears of anyone in the banquet hall, they were heard by a group of young people who were also sitting in the courtyard.
"Who is talking nonsense!"
Someone heard Ling Tian's out of place words and immediately questioned him.
A young man sitting next to Zhao Pan cast a strange look at Zhao Pan at this moment, "Zhao Pan, is it your people who are talking nonsense?"
As soon as he said this, all the young people in the courtyard looked at Zhao Pan.
Zhao Pan suddenly felt as if ten thousand wild horses were galloping past.
He couldn't figure it out.
On this occasion, why did Ling Tian suddenly say such things?
"A mere follower dares to talk nonsense and say that the divine calligraphy and painting presented by Elder Xia Jie are fake?"
The young man next to Zhao Pan said contemptuously again, as if he was intending to make the matter bigger.
This young man is from the Liu family.
The Liu family already has a tense relationship with the Zhao family.
The young man's move was obviously to embarrass Zhao Pan!
Zhao Feng, who was sitting in the banquet hall, immediately couldn't sit still when he saw this.
In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, he quickly reprimanded Zhao Pan, "Pan'er, what's wrong with your follower? How can you talk nonsense here? Take him out quickly."
Hearing his father's words, Zhao Pan grimaced and didn't know what to do.