Male Gobi, these two are perverts!

Nangong Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and suggested: "We have a chance to slap him in the face. Isn't he an art master? Isn't he the number one in calligraphy? Isn't he going to auction works?"

"If his works cannot be auctioned..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen and Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

"yes!"

"Good idea!"

The three of them smiled evilly and reached an alliance, which once again deepened the relationship between the three plastic brothers between them.

...

Liu Xuanyu looked at Lu Liang on the stage and his heart trembled.

He only knew that Luliang had a very big background, but he didn't know that Luliang was the best in calligraphy at a young age.

Looking at the Princess Ruilian who was already in a madness beside her, Liu Xuanyu frowned slightly, "Princess Ruilian, have you seen Master Lu's works?"

Ruilian nodded repeatedly, then shook her head again.

"The Holy Lord rarely paints, but our Royal Museum of the Empire does not set, but there is a work of the Holy Lord treasured in the Royal Museum of the Empire."

Ruilian did not look back, and her eyes were always staring at the tall figure standing in the sky.

Lu Liang's works all have his artistic conception. If he can comprehend it, he will definitely benefit his whole life.

Although the calligraphy and painting in the Royal Museum was found by the Royal spies at the first time in a theft case, a corner of the painting was missing. This is the Queen's regret, and even the Empire's regret.

Today, the Holy Lord actually wanted to paint on the spot, why didn’t she be excited?

"This painting is mine!"

Princess Ruilian clenched her fists and stared at Lu Liang on the booth with her eyes fiery eyes.

...

Lu Liang stood with his pen in front of him, with four feet of rice paper laid out in front of him.

Several masters on the stage stared at them with breath.

Off the stage, all the cameras were aimed at Luliang, and all the audience was staring at the screen.

"I want to see what you have!"

Lu Chengwen's eyes were red and he stared at the screen.

He could never believe that among his peers, in terms of painting, could anyone surpass him?

Especially this waste who was kicked out of the Ye family, why should he?

Why did Master Fan Shiyi kneel down to worship him?

Chinese painting emphasizes the meaning of the pen first and is completed in one go, and it emphasizes the momentum of moving forward.

In just this moment, Lu Liang had already started writing, and countless ink dots blended on the four-foot-foot rice paper.

His hands were fast, his brush was dancing on paper, and his figure moved like flowing water.

"this……"

Ruilian clasped her hands excitedly and stared at Lu Liang's every move.

When he paints, it is like watching a fairy dancing. Everything is so natural and casual, and it seems to contain some kind of charm of the great way.

For a moment, the water pavilions, the smoke and waves of thousands of miles, the fairy birds and auspicious beasts, the fairy musicians... appeared vividly on the paper, as if they were real.

It makes people feel like they are in a fairyland, with the illusion of being light and healthy, and the spiritual platform is clear and bright.

Wang Xiaofeng and others were originally looking down from a distance. When they saw Lu Liang put their pens on, their eyes widened in an instant, and they ran to the back of Lu Liang, staring at them, unable to believe it.

"This...this line is no less than the 'lady's flying picture' in Dunhuang murals."

Dunhuang murals are called world miracles, and some of them are made of more than ten meters long lines, which looks like a miracle today.

However, the lines in Luliang at this moment are even more shocking than those of ancient art masters.

Every line floated out of the painting like a flying one, making people wish to worship it.

And every detail in the words is outlined perfectly.

Everyone looked at the painting and the surrounding scenery. After a while, just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies, they couldn't tell whether it was in the painting or outside the painting?

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Even Luo Chen and others who were sitting behind couldn't help but stand up, completely forgetting the plan they had agreed on before.

Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide and his face was full of disbelief.

At this moment, his heart of Tao was disintegrating.

It turned out that he had just lived at the bottom of the well for a long time and had no idea how vast this world was.

Yang Jieyun was already stunned at this time.

Although she didn't know how to draw, she felt like she was in a fairyland now. The fairies painted in Luliang seemed to dance in front of her.

The maid holding the fruit plate seemed to be coming towards her and handed the fairy peach in the plate to her, making her unable to help but reach out to pick it up.

Leng Qiushuang's face was still cold, but there was a shocking look in her eyes.

She originally thought she was already very proud of Luliang, but she didn't expect that the talent shown by Luliang exceeded her imagination.

Isn’t this... the good companion she has been looking for?

She tightened the contract in her hand and looked at Lu Liang with a firm look.

"Luliang, I want to change the contract between us to permanent ones, you can't escape!"

Fan Shiyi's eyes were obsessed with her excited beard.

He had known that such an effect would be possible, but he didn't expect that Lu Liang was not only super magical in calligraphy, but also unparalleled in painting.

The pen falls into storm, and the writing is like a god!

It took about a cup of tea and a shocking work to create.

At this moment, Lu Liang stood, frowning and thinking carefully, everyone's eyes were dull, looking at this masterpiece, he was stunned and silent.

Suddenly, Lu Liang picked up his pen, wrote quickly, and wrote four big characters.

The holy realm of Xutian!

The four simple big characters, like mountains, suppressing the scroll, made everyone's expressions refreshed and they woke up from the realm of transformation just now.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was in his seventies, burst into tears and exclaimed repeatedly, "Genius, peerless genius!"

"I can see the pinnacle of calligraphy and painting before I die, and I have no other wishes in this life!" Wang Bingshi's whole body trembled, and a feeling popped out of his trembling lips.

"I only know today that everyone lived on dogs before." Ma Sujiang sighed.

"The sky will not give birth to Master Lu, and the calligraphy will be like the long night!" Zhou Changshui exclaimed.

"This kind of calligraphy and painting is a country's treasure and can be passed down for thousands of years!"

"The saint of calligraphy and the saint of painting are the most gods. Master Lu received a bow from me!"

Wang Xiaofeng, Wang Bingshi, Ma Sujiang, and Zhou Changshui's eyes were filled with raging flames.

Too excited!

Wang Xiaofeng's expression changed and his eyes were like torch, and he walked step by step toward Lu Liang.

With a "thump", I fell to my knees.

"Please accept me as your disciple!"

Wang Bingshi, Ma Sujiang, and Zhou Changshui then knelt down on the ground, "Please ask Master Lu to accept me as his disciple!"

The four masters of the country and the master of art who are well-known in the Chinese circle fell to Luliang and prayed to be disciples.

The whole hall was silent, and everyone was looking at this scene speechlessly, which simply subverted the three views.

Especially the fanatical eyes of the four art masters seemed to have discovered a god.

"You are worthy of being the disciples of the Holy Lord?" Ruilian snorted coldly.

In her opinion, these old men were not worthy of being disciples of Luliang at all.

The three wealthy families and a number of families in the audience also reacted at this time.

Lu Liang is only twenty-two now and has achieved such achievements. How can his future achievements be low?

How could they miss such a master of Chinese painting?

"Master Lu, my Luo family has more than a dozen young people who are beautiful, talented, and have accomplished painting and calligraphy. Unfortunately, there is no guidance from famous teachers. If Master Lu is generous in giving advice, Luo will be grateful."

Luo Chengfeng, the head of the Luo family, was the first to stand up, with a fiery light flashing in his eyes.

If Lu Liang can be recruited as the son-in-law of the Luo family, wouldn’t that be a part of strengthening the Luo family?

Although the Luo family is also considered a wealthy family, it is one of the best in northern Jiangsu.
To be continued...