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Chapter 544 A little bit of consonance and soul!

"Bit!"

The wet rain kept falling.

At this moment, in the wetland park opposite the Jinling Art Museum, hundreds of people looked up, their mouths wide open, and they kept a posture and stared blankly at the golden dragon shadow in the air.

The dragon shadow supports the sky, and the dragon roars endlessly!

dragon!

It is not a dragon that exists in myths and legends and is fantasized about it!

But the real dragon!

Dragon eyes, dragon beards, dragon scales...

All are clearly visible!

At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme!

They never expected that Ye Chen taught the cute little baby to draw a dragon picture casually, and the dragon in the dragon picture could actually fly out of the painting.

It seems to be in line with that sentence.

How can golden scales be objects in the painting? They turn into dragons as soon as they enter the wind and clouds!

This is really too shocking!

"Drawing the way into the soul, and painting the way into the soul!"

The painting saint Wu Wenshan looked at the giant dragon rolling in the air with his eyes trembling, his lips trembling: "A little spiritual touch is to impress the soul, this is the real way to enter the soul, this is the real way to enter the soul!!!"

If Sato Seiichi's hell map had shocked him before, then all he had left was shock at this moment!

Compared with Sato Seiko!

What you see in front of you is called painting the soul!

"This...how is this possible!!!"

Sato Sato, a young Japanese painting boy, was shocked and took two steps back, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Cang Shuxue, Li Yongmin and others on the side rubbed their eyes, and then showed a look of seeing a ghost: "This... is this drawn by Mr. Ye? Not an illusion?"

The whole world.

Only a thin figure stood proudly in the arms of a little girl of four or five years old, just like the golden dragon shadow in the sky, looking proudly at the world.

"Dad, Long Ye, it's really Long Ye!"

The cute little baby hugged Ye Chen's neck and cheered: "So Xiao Hei wanted to become like this? Look very nice. If Xiao Hei also becomes a dragon in the future, he will ride it to see the stars in the sky and the moon in the sky!"

"No, I don't believe it!"

Just as everyone was immersed in shock, a hysterical roar pulled them from their loss of consciousness.

But he saw that Sato Seiichi looked at Ye Chen as if he was stimulated: "Fake it, it must be fake. I didn't expect you to dare to use a trick!"

"Western barbarians dare to underestimate our Chinese painting path!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, as if he was disdainful: "Well, let me open my eyes again today so that you can know that I am not only like this in Chinese painting!

After speaking, he saw him reaching out toward the golden dragon shadow in the air.

But the golden dragon shadow in the sky roared again, and suddenly turned into a light golden light, and finally turned into a golden light gate that was ten feet high and ten feet long.

The next moment.

"Puff...puff...puff..."

The originally calm lake suddenly boiled, and countless fish rush out of the water, shaking their heads and tails on the water surface, and jumped endlessly, trying to jump to the golden light gate in the air.

From a distance, there are nearly a thousand!

However, the distance was too far, and no matter how they jumped, they could not reach the golden light gate in the air. Even so, these fish were still trying desperately, as if they were caught by a big net.

The scene is extremely spectacular!

"Dad, there are so many fish!"

"This is fish jumping at the dragon gate, this is fish jumping at the dragon gate!"

Wu Wenshan exclaimed in surprise.

Fish leaps on the dragon gate!

As a Chinese, I am very familiar with this allusion. It tells the story of a carp turning into a dragon as long as it passes through the dragon gate. Later, it was extended to success in career and a high status!

Everyone looked at this scene with dull eyes, even the masters of the painting saint Wu Wenshan and the Jinling art world were no exception!

It can be said that they have never seen such a magical scene in their lifetime.

And the root cause of this vision is just a painting!

A painting drawn by a four or five-year-old girl who couldn't hold a brush, and a painting that they couldn't bear to look at, like a ghost painting talisman.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but blush.

Especially Wu Wenshan’s so-called master of painting.

They couldn't help but think of the conscience that in order to make Zhao Yang of the Zhao family the number one, they were unconscientious and took the cute little baby who had the strength to win the first place.

Afterwards, Ye Chen wanted to ask for an explanation!

Wu Wenshan relied on his identity as the number one person in Jinling Painting, and said the standards were determined by me. If I think whoever is the first is the first, whoever is the first is the first.

However, now it is the work that a consolation prize winner randomly graffitied, reaching a point that all of them could not reach in their lifetime.

It was like there was an invisible pair of hands slapping them in the face!

Fighting loudly!

"Wrong, wrong, I'm wrong!"

Wu Wenshan seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be self-deprecating!

Even if they were like this, let alone the Japanese people led by Seiichi Sato, the Japanese people were shocked at this time and were dissatisfied with their previous domineering and wantonness.

The random paintings drawn by the father and daughter of China in front of us can actually be revealed, and it also makes thousands of fish compete for each other!

Is this the hidden master of painting in China?

The young man painted Sato Sato Sei was depressed.

He became famous at the age of ten and was known as the painting prodigy of the Japanese Kingdom. Later, he defeated the Japanese painting saint Ishikawa Ichiro at the age of twentieth. It can be said that he had praise and flowers all the way.

Therefore, he resolutely stepped into China and wanted to challenge the master of Chinese painting. After the painting saint Wu Wenshan took the initiative to admit defeat, he thought that Chinese painting saint was just like this and was very disappointed.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary father and daughter emerged.

The other party does not have the fame of Wu Wenshan!

But he crushed his confidence to nothing!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "China has really produced many talents!"

At this moment, countless people's eyes were focused on the father and daughter.

A silent world.

Only a father and daughter were bathing in the breeze facing the rainbow, and there were still countless fish on the lake in front of them, wanting to jump over the light gate.

"Dad, those fish are so stupid. You can't reach that door!"

"Dad, please help them!"

The cute little baby's tender voice resounded throughout the world.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the lake surface, then raised his hand and waved his hand. The light gate in the air suddenly turned into a golden dragon shadow and returned to the previous drawing paper, turning it into a painting again.

After all!

What he painted was still painting!

Not a real dragon!

Similarly, the dragon gate is just a fantasy, not a real dragon gate!

As the light gate dissipates.

The lake surface returned to calm, and countless fish returned to the bottom of the lake with disappointment and fell into hibernation.

However, a golden carp trembled its tail and jumped into the cute little baby's palm. It kept rolling and waving the fish, spitting bubbles in its mouth, without any fear.

"Dad, it's a carp, it's not afraid of me!"

The cute little baby widened his eyes and looked at the golden carp in his palm, his little face was very excited.
Chapter completed!
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