Mr. Shen Ji concentrated on it, ignored other people's surprises, and wrote as fast as he could.
Not long after, everyone could catch a glimpse of the prototype of the sword blade on the drawing paper.
As the portrait was being completed, the long sword in the sky shone brightly, lighting up almost the entire city.
"Has the power of swordsmanship also reached perfection?"
As a sword cultivator, Jiang Chen was a little surprised to feel the level of swordsmanship possessed by Master Shen Ji.
Among young people, he has rarely encountered anyone with equal strength in swordsmanship.
Thinking about the other party's Tianzun's realm, Jiang Chen suddenly felt that half a year was simply not enough.
After Mr. Shenji, there were also weapons flying into the air one after another.
However, the momentum is far less dazzling than that of Mr. Shen Ji.
Next to Jiang Chen, Ji Yinyi and Li Bai painted one after another.
For a moment, he seemed to be in a sea of martial arts, and everyone showed their highest level of martial arts.
Anyone who is not a fool can benefit from it.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen noticed that Tian Ling's talking eyes seemed to be asking him why he didn't write.
Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze and stared at the white paper without moving for a long time.
Time passed quickly, and Mr. Shenji was the first to complete the painting.
The moment he put down his pen, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, as if he had experienced a battle.
Judging from his expression afterwards, this battle had achieved satisfactory results.
The girl from the Wenwu Hall came to him, and after receiving the promise, she carefully took the painting and sent it to the pavilion.
Tianling took the painting and was quickly attracted to it, and his beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter.
Noticing this scene, Mr. Shenji stood with his hands behind his hands, his face full of pride.
He looked towards Jiang Chen and saw that his paper was empty, and couldn't help but sneer.
Just because you can play the piano doesn't mean you can do everything.
He who was in the limelight at the beginning will soon be embarrassed by it.
"Master Shenji is worthy of being a hero in the Ten States Ranking. This painting is of extremely high standard."
After Tianling finished speaking, he asked people to put the painting on the wooden shelf and show it to everyone.
The painting of Sword King Meng Shaobai is right next to it, for intentional comparison.
I don’t know if it’s intentional, but the two paintings are very similar.
Also, the sword edge is pointing down, and the background is blank.
Only the swords are different.
No one thinks that Mr. Shenji is deliberately imitating, but that he wants to compete with Meng Shaobai!
The length and width of the two swords are almost the same.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that there are still differences.
This difference does not mean who is better than the other, but rather the level and style of each other's swordsmanship.
Meng Shaobai's sword intention has a simple texture and looks like nothing at first glance.
But after staring for a while, you can feel the sharpness of the combination of the secret of gold and the power of the sword.
Master Shenji's sword is like his people.
It is so sharp that people who are not sophisticated enough will feel like they are being cut open when they watch it.
"The level of swordsmanship has reached perfection, he has mastered the secret of wind, and he can draw it perfectly, which means that Mr. Shenji has reached the secret sword realm." Tianling said.
"Thanks to Miss Tianling for allowing me to see Meng Shaobai's paintings, I benefited a lot and was enlightened." Master Shenji said.
"This is the original intention of the establishment of the Wenwu Museum. Can I show Mr. Shenji's masterpieces to the three realms of China?" Tianling said.
"Of course no problem."
Everyone here today wants to leave their own works and become famous in the three realms, and Mr. Shenji has no reason to refuse.
However, while Mr. Shenji was proud, he was also a little dissatisfied.
Tianling said he would take his paintings with him, meaning he would take them out when the next civil and military academy begins.
This is no problem.
But Master Shenji knows one thing, that is, if a masterpiece appears, the Civil and Military Academy will be restarted.
Wenwuyuan is held again from the beginning, allowing people who have not seen it to appreciate the masterpiece.
Of course, masterpieces don’t just happen.
Wenwuyuan has only been restarted once because of a masterpiece.
Otherwise, if the same place held the Civil and Military Academy four or five times in a year, the Civil and Military Academy would not have such a high status in the hearts of people in the three circles.
Some people divide the works of the Wenwuyuan into three standards.
A masterpiece, a masterpiece, a masterpiece.
Master Shen Ji looks like he is at the most ordinary level.
But in fact, excellent works are rare in every civil and military academy.
There are only a handful of people who have produced masterpieces. Once they appear, they will immediately spread throughout the eight regions, nine realms, ten states, and even the wastelands.
"Master Feng, don't you paint?"
Suddenly, a voice reminded everyone.
If others don't draw, no one will care.
Jiang Chen is different. He played the piano just now and impressed Tian Ling. Of course, people have higher expectations for him.
However, the drawing paper on Jiang Chen's desk was empty, and no one else moved it.
"Didn't you say that the secret martial arts of the Wind is very good? Why can't you write?"
"Is it the way of fisting and palming without weapons?"
"Then you can also draw punches."
"There is only one explanation. The secret martial arts is amazing, but the martial arts is just ordinary."
"Such people are generally very good at running away and...delivering messages."
After some discussion, people came to a humorous conclusion.
This is not the intention of these people to belittle Jiang Chen.
It is these Yizhou's most outstanding geniuses who have undergone rational analysis, otherwise ordinary people would just be confused.
"In that case, there is no need to waste time on him." Li Bai's brother said coldly.
He competed with Li Bai for the head of the hall, and of course he didn't want the people around Li Bai to be too outstanding.
Ji Yinyi has also finished. Except for the sword shaking a few times during the process, there was no reaction.
It also made her realize the gap between her and the geniuses among Tianzun.
If Mr. Shenji attacks her, it will be no different from dealing with the Tongtian realm.
"Not everyone can cover everything." Li Bai helped Jiang Chen speak.
"That's wrong. The paintings in the first stage represent a practitioner's martial arts. This is the most important thing. It cannot be drawn in a painting, and it is not even a warrior." Master Shenji said coldly.
Li Bai was very dissatisfied and looked at him, but when he came into contact with those eyes, he had no choice but to look back.
There is a staircase between him and Master Shenji.
"Sorry, I just had an epiphany and wasted a lot of time. Can I draw now?"
Jiang Chen, who seemed to be in trance, suddenly woke up, as if he didn't hear the argument just now.
"Of course it's no problem." Tian Ling said without thinking.
The others didn't have any objections either. They all looked forward to him playing the piano just now.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Master Shenji was about to explain before Jiang Chen said this, thinking that he meant to show off.
But judging from other people's reactions, he couldn't stop it.
If this were in his Constellation Palace, Jiang Chen would be beaten hard with two slaps.
"But this guy doesn't look right at me."
Master Shenji frowned, looking thoughtful.
But he gave up quickly, hating him so much that he didn't even know some of it.
What Master Shenji doesn't know is that Jiang Chen doesn't hate him, he should hate Jiang Chen.