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Chapter 1441 Zhang Xuan wins?  ¡¾Third update¡¿

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    She is the most talented girl in the Zhang family, and she is also the most talented calligrapher and painter. Regardless of her status, she is already worth a lot if she competes with an unknown person. Not only is she not grateful, but she is so careless

    Is this what you mean by seriousness?

    Who paints seriously, without using a brush or special paper, but using a long sword?

    She was so depressed that she was about to explode. Jian Qinsheng on one side also swayed and wanted to vomit blood.

    I just told the other party that when I came here, it was a kendo. As a result, I used a sword to paint

    The sword is sharp and cold. When used to draw, it is several times more difficult than a brush. I just want you to remember your identity and responsibilities, and don¡¯t let a small thing cost you a big thing

    I didn¡¯t ask you to do this!

    People are also the heavenly saint fox pen, streamer paper, and the technique of snow mud  There are endless means, you ordinary craftsmen are generally carved on the stone  Do you want to play such a child?

    His face was full of despair. Needless to say, he must have lost this competition.

    "This guyhas a lot of iron in his head, right?"

    Zhang Wuchen also opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

    I have seen people with brain problems, but I have never seen such a big problem.

    "Using a sword to paintwhat kind of madness is this?"

    "I guess he feels he can't surpass Zi Qing, but he doesn't want to lose face" Elder Wu Zhen speculated.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuchen really didn¡¯t understand the other party¡¯s purpose, so he had no choice but to nod.

    Zhang Ziqing can be called the most talented girl in the Zhang family. Her attainments in calligraphy and painting are only better than those of some old eight-star peak calligraphers and painters. In the same age group, even if she knew that the person in front of her had passed through the famous teacher building, she would not think so.  be able to win successfully.

    If you can't win and don't want to lose face, you can only mess around. If you can't win, you can also shift the responsibility to the paper and brush.

    Understanding the other party¡¯s purpose, he shook his head, looked forward, and then was stunned again.

    I saw Zhang Xuan holding a long sword. The tip of the sword was more than a foot away from the stone slab. His arms kept turning, the long sword danced, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, covering the entire rock, but leaving no trace on it.

    It was as if he was dancing alone, and he had no idea what he was doing.

    "Is this kid crazy?"

    "I think so, otherwise why would a person dance with a sword?"

    There was silence all around, and everyone's face was numb.

    I have seen all kinds of painting techniques, some elegant, some crazy, some coquettish, some solemn Just like Zhang Ziqing just now, every stroke is full of aura, giving people a kind of beautiful enjoyment, but this one in front of me  , jumping around like a convulsion, but not leaving any traces on the stone Are you kidding?

    Even Zhang Ziqing kept rubbing her eyes, wondering if she had seen something wrong.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I have never lost in a competition, how come it changed like this from the beginning?

    "Done, let's call it a day!"

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    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The slate fell on the table not far away, juxtaposed with her mangosteen picture.

    "Is this the end?"

    Turning around to look, he saw that the incense he had just thrown out had just gone out, exactly.

    The time is just right, but what is this stone?

    ¡°What I¡¯m comparing is calligraphy and painting, not sculpture. Besideseven if it¡¯s sculpture, it has to have lines on it. There¡¯s nothing, it¡¯s empty, what¡¯s the point?

    The most important thing is I just waved the long sword for one or twenty breaths and did nothing. Then I looked tired and my face turned pale

    How about pretending to be more dedicated?

    "Are you sure this is the painting? If you don't paint it well, I can let you do it again!"

    Unable to bear it any longer, I looked over.

    Since we are competing against each other, we naturally have to win. If we don¡¯t perform well, we don¡¯t mind giving another chance.

    "The painting is done, there is no need to start over"

    Smiling, Zhang Xuan stretched his palm forward, looking like a gentleman: "Use Wu Daojing to test it!"

    "Testing?"

    Seeing the smile on his face, Zhang Ziqing couldn't help but tremble.

    I made a stone, not even a trace was left, just compared with my eighth-level peak painting

    No worries Where does the confidence come from?

    "Yes!" Zhang Xuan nodded.Head: "Of course, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, you don't need to be tested!"

    "Voluntarily admit defeat?"

    Zhang Ziqing gritted her teeth.

    I got a stone, scrawled it around with my sword, threw it here, and asked me to admit defeat

    I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen anyone so crazy.

    "Yes, I spent countless efforts to complete such a powerful painting. It is almost impossible to make a second one in a short period of time!"

    Exhaling a breath, Zhang Xuan raised his head and looked into the distance, with loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

    "Countless efforts?"

    "Can't you make a second one?"

    Everyone staggered.

    There is nothing on the stone, not even a trace of damage. If you give me a meat pie a dog can make it!

    Still heart blood  heart hair blood!

    "Are you sure you want to use Wu Daojing?"

    Seeing that the other party looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Zhang Ziqing snorted.

    "certainly!"

    Zhang Xuan waved his hand and looked very popular.

    "Okay, I'll let you lose clearly!"

    With a cold snort, Zhang Ziqing couldn't bear it any longer. With a little move of her hand, Wu Daojing was suspended in the air again.

    "The younger generation, who is the last to learn from Zhang Ziqing, implores Wu Daojing to conduct a trial and determine the quality of calligraphy and painting"

    ? Stretch your finger forward, tap it gently, and a ray of light will shine on the mirror.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ??The Wu Dao mirror was activated immediately, emitting colorful light. The mirror faced downwards, and in the blink of an eye, the mangosteen picture was enveloped.

    "The mountain bamboo picture has spirituality in the bamboo and wind in the mountain. It perfectly integrates the weather and nature without being abrupt or artificial. It has reached the peak of the eighth level. It is a rare work"

    Not long after, a voice sounded in Wu Daojing.

    Hearing the verdict, Zhang Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, showing pride.

    Being able to get this kind of evaluation from Wu Daojing shows that even if her painting is not as good as her previous "Winter Walking in the Snow", it is not far behind.

    "Let's see how Wu Daojing judges you"

    Knowing that he was sure to win, Zhang Ziqing snorted and looked over again.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    After commenting on her work, Wu Daojing swept the stones on the table.

    He paused for a moment and scanned again.

    It seemed that I was a little unsure, so I scanned it again.

    Three times in a row, it stopped, and the sound that just sounded slowly sounded again.

    "This painting is rare to see If you compare with the former, you will win!"

    "Winning?"

    Zhang Ziqing thought she had heard wrongly as her delicate body swayed, and her eyes nearly popped out of her sockets.

    WhyWu Daojing, started telling lies too?

    ¡°This crappy thing I can pick up several pieces at random, why is it so rare to see it?

    "Uh, what's going on"

    Zhang Wuchen and others also froze on the spot, dumbfounded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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