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However, almost at this moment, just as Wuqi was extremely disappointed with his ability and was about to despair, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind made him think of something particularly important, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

Wait! Isn’t this far-reaching and almost insurmountable gap very similar to what I encountered in my own strength?

My strength has been at the peak of the 100th century for a long time. Even if I work hard a hundred times, I cannot break through the barrier to the binary realm. And now my understanding and ability in painting are the same. No matter how I try, I cannot draw a work that is the same as the painting effect in the hands of this beggar. Could it be that there is any connection between the two?

ah!!!

Is it the key to break through the current bottleneck? If this is true, then does it mean that the so-called understanding refers to my understanding of painting?

As soon as I thought about this, Wuqi's eyes lit up, as if I suddenly realized it, my mood suddenly became particularly good, and even my face turned from frustration and loss to joy. For a moment, my face was almost filled with smiles.

The next moment, under this mood, Wuqi began to think. The longer the time, the more excited and excited people became.

Because, he felt that he seemed to have really seen the key to the problem, found the root cause of why he was unable to break through for a long time, and realized how he should solve this problem.

However, whether the facts are true is not 100% certain. You can only believe in yourself regardless of the situation.

Not long after, Wuqi's heart suddenly relaxed, and his thinking finally became more and more active from death like a bird free from constraints. In the end, Wuqi's entire mental state finally changed, as if he had completely changed his personal life. Hope was rekindled in his heart.

No matter this time, what I think is right! I believe in myself. This time, there will be no mistake! The key to the problem must be my understanding and ability in painting. As long as I can find ways to improve, I can make my essence full and achieve binary success, and get rid of the title of disadvantaged groups.

Boss! Xiaobai believes in you too! This time, you will definitely succeed!

Xiaobai, who was standing beside him, heard Wuqi's voice transmission and specially sent him to encourage Wuqi, and expressed his mood in his most sincere language.

Wuqi heard this and felt warm and comfortable in his heart. He smiled and touched Xiaobai's head.

Then, Wu Qi concentrated his mind and energy, focused his mind to the deepest point, and began his next step of thinking.

The question now is how to improve my ability and understanding in painting. This question seems simple, but it is actually very difficult to do it. So many attempts just now are the best proof. Since that is the case, what should I do?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi frowned, and a big "chuan" suddenly squeezed out of his eyebrows. It looked very serious and difficult to get close to, but in just a moment, the serious disappeared on Wuqi's face.

Because, as my thinking became flexible, almost not long after, two words that were almost forgotten by Wuqi appeared in my mind at the right time, allowing Wuqi to see an important breakthrough. The confused look in my eyes became clear in an instant.

That’s right, those two words are the “meditation” that is most closely related to painting.

Wuqi first came into contact with painting because of meditation. The most important thing in meditation practice is to use his mind to make virtual composition and painting with his eyes closed. However, meditation was divided into levels back then.

Because of his great improvement in strength and having long become a top-level master of the 1st Yuan, Wuqi is already familiar with meditation. He can't be familiar with those who are familiar with it anymore. He has to do meditation. Now Wuqi can start anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, once you enter, you will never be disturbed by any outside world. Unless Wuqi takes the initiative to jump out of the meditation state, no one can awaken him during his meditation, even if he kills him.

However, even so, Wuqi has only cultivated the first level to the level of perfection in the second level of animation meditation. Wuqi has never understood the method of practicing the second level of animation meditation and does not know how to do it to achieve the meaning of the word "animation".

But now, after carefully considering the animation mentioned in the second level of meditation, and recalling what he felt in the painting in the beggar's hand, a bold inference soon condensed into Wuqi's mind.

Could it be!!!

Could it be that the reason why I couldn’t succeed in the second level of meditation was not because I had poor understanding, but because I completely misunderstood? The animation mentioned in the second level of meditation practice does not mean that I am animated with my thoughts, but that I am going to outline a painting with dynamic effects?

Just like the painting in the beggar's hand shows the effect?

After thinking about this, Wuqi suddenly understood everything. Why was his realm unable to break through the bottleneck of the peak of the 10th century? One extremely important reason is that he has never reached the second level of meditation.

"So that's it! I understand!"

The next moment, when he understood all this, Wuqi's emotions broke out again, so excited that he could hardly control himself, his body was uncontrollably trembling slightly, and suddenly he looked like a fool, laughing without warning, talking to himself as if no one was around, completely forgetting the environment and place he was in now.

"What's wrong with Master Wuqi?"

"I don't know. Could it be that I was overstimulated and crazy?"

"It shouldn't be? Master Wuqi is not an ordinary person no matter how you say it! He can draw paintings that are better than masters of Chinese painting. Although he is a little younger, when he is hard at practicing his painting skills, his mind must be much stronger than that of ordinary people! How could he go crazy if he says he is crazy?"

"Then why did Master Wuqi suddenly laugh and talk to himself stupidly now, as if he didn't see us?"

When the people on the side saw this scene, they were a little confused and spoke at the same time and expressed their opinions. The scene became noisy again. For a moment, there were constant noises, and they were almost endless.

Only the beggar did not participate in the discussion. Seeing that Wuqi suddenly became crazy, he bowed gratitude to Wuqi and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, a strong hand grabbed him from behind, making him unable to get rid of it no matter how he shook it. The beggar couldn't help but be startled. He thought that someone was greedy for the money he had just obtained from Wuqi, and subconsciously hugged the package in his arms.

However, when he turned his head and looked behind him, he was stunned, because the person who grabbed his shoulder was not someone else, but Wuqi, who gave him money. But now when he looked at Wuqi again, the beggar was very surprised.

Because Wuqi's appearance was no longer crazy, he returned to his calmness, and his eyes became very peaceful when he looked at him. There was no malice.

At the same time, perhaps the other party was afraid that he would think too much, and at the moment when he was suspicious of Wuqi's purpose, Wuqi raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a gentle smile to himself, and said, "Friend, don't be afraid. I have no malice."

Hearing this, the beggar's ups and downs slowly returned to calm, but he was even more puzzled by Wuqi's purpose. He nodded subconsciously and asked, "Oh. Master Wuqi, what do you want to do? Do you want the painting in my hand?"

"no."

Wuqi shook his head. After thinking about everything, he was already very relaxed and said with a smile: "I want you to take me to see the old gentleman. I wonder if it's okay?"

"So this is the matter." The beggar nodded happily when he heard this: "Of course..." But before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, as if he suddenly remembered something important. He said with some embarrassment and embarrassment: "No, sorry, I forgot to tell you.

In fact, the old man was a traveler. He was not a member of the city, he was just here to travel. I don’t know where he is now. Maybe he had left the capital."

As soon as this said, Wuqi was stunned. A strong sense of loss immediately surged in a crazy way, ruthlessly impacting his fragile heart, almost shattering Wuqi's mind.

Such a huge blow was really unexpected and even more difficult for him to accept.

This is the only way I finally thought of! As long as I can see that old man, I just need to ask the other party for some guidance on painting. Maybe I can break through the limit, but I was so lucky that I just saw hope and disappointment came, ruthlessly breaking my fantasy.

It's so cruel, it's so cruel! I didn't expect that I was so unlucky!

However, Wuqi is Wuqi after all, and he has a strong ability to withstand disappointment. This time, the disappointment did not make him decadent for long. In just a moment, Wuqi recovered, smiled bitterly, and said, "Since that's the case, then okay, I'll change my request, can you give me the painting in your hand?

This sea of ​​people is vast, and it is probably very difficult to find that old man. I need this painting now. I hope you can give it to me, my friend."

"Of course! For you."

The beggar's answer was very straightforward, knowing that this was a small thing within his ability. Without hesitation, he smiled and put the painting in his hand cheerfully into Wuqi's hand.

Wuqi was full of gratitude for this, so he quickly turned his wrist and took out a lot of coins from the space ring and gave them all to the beggar before he let the other party leave.

On the second day, Wuqi was in a good mood and started retreating directly. He no longer set up a stall to do any business. He studied this unique painting calmly.

Every day afterwards, he spent a lot of effort to observe why this painting was so unique and why he could not draw such an effect no matter how hard he tried. Apart from eating and sleeping, Wuqi almost never gave himself any free time.

After a whole month, hard work pays off. With the joint efforts of Xiaobai and himself, all the efforts finally gained. On the last day of this month, Wuqi pushed open the door of the house that had been closed for a whole month, and laughed and said, "I understand! I finally understand!

It turns out that the biggest mystery is not light and angle. Those things are all illusions of fooling people. The real key is the eyes!"

As soon as this said, Wuqi raised his hand with a cheerful smile, and took out a brush and white paper from the space ring without hesitation, and drew it "brushed and brushed". It was very fast, without any pauses, and the brushwork was vigorous and powerful. The things he was drawn were nothing else, but the tiger he could not draw any hard work before.

This tiger took a very fast shape. With the rapid description of Wuqi's brush, it took a few seconds to complete it. But just like the situation a few months ago, the tiger's overall feeling was still lifeless and had no vitality. It can only be regarded as a simple painting, and cannot reach the level of an old man.

However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

I saw a confident light flash in Wuqi's eyes. I picked up the paintbrush and raised my hand to point it accurately on the tiger's eyes. The dead tiger turned into a real body in an instant, and rose from the air on the drawing paper, turning into a real tiger, making a deafening tiger roar, and demonstrating to Wuqi.

Seeing this scene, Wuqi's smile became deeper, but he ignored it at all. He waved his brush lightly at the actual tiger, and the tiger instantly turned from reality to virtual, turning back into a tiger in the painting.

However, it is obviously different from the tiger that was a moment ago. When I returned to the paper again, the tiger already had a sense of agility and lifelikeness. The painting finally achieved the same effect as the old man. As long as the angle of observation is different from the light, you can vaguely see it moving slightly.

Seeing this, Wuqi nodded with satisfaction, but was not proud. Instead, he waved his brush and took out a piece of paper and drew it. He took a few seconds to draw a dragon with extremely majestic appearance on the paper.

However, the eyes were not drawn until all the details of the dragon were processed. Wu Qi raised his hand and filled the dragon's eyes.

The next moment, because of this final touch, the dragon in the painting came alive. Suddenly, he jumped up from the paper, hovered in the air, and turned into a real dragon. The dragon did not give Wu Qi any chance to stop him. After glanced at Wu Qi, he broke the window and ran away without hesitation.

Wuqi was not surprised by this, but his eyes narrowed into a line because of joy, and smiled and said, "It's true.

No wonder I was unable to break through before. It turns out that the key to the second level of meditation is the four words "to draw the finishing touch". The reason why I couldn't draw living things well before was because I didn't master the most important finishing touch. I put the finishing touch and the finishing touch. It turns out that this sentence means this." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! Please share

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