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Chapter 674 This prodigal son is really going to make a big mess

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As a knock on the door rang, Gu Hongyu, who was practicing, also opened his eyes, and then said: "Come in!"

"Ke Yan!"

"Why are you here, kid?"

When Gu Hongyu saw Ke Yan walking in from the door, he also asked curiously.

"Master!"

"Don't the disciples have five places that can directly pass the audition?"

"I've already given one away!"

Upon hearing Gu Hongyu's question, Ke Yan immediately answered.

"oh!"

"Ke Yan, you finally got the idea!"

"As the saying goes, don't take advantage of the bastard. Since you have this right, why not use this right to earn some benefits!"

"I really don't know what you were thinking before, but it's not too late to figure it out now!"

After learning about this situation, Gu Hongyu's eyes also lit up, and then he looked at Ke Yan with relief and said loudly.

"That...master!"

"I didn't give the place to the other party for a fee, but I gave it to the other party after I had a painting competition and lost!"

Hearing Gu Hongyu's words, Ke Yan also explained with embarrassment.

"What?"

"You competed with others in painting and actually lost?"

"Who is the other party, what is his cultivation level, and what level of painting attainment has he achieved?"

Knowing that his beloved disciple was given the quota because he lost the competition, Gu Hongyu also asked with surprise.

"Master!"

"The other person is a young man about my age!"

"And his cultivation is only at the second level of the True God Realm. As for his painting skills, it's hard to say!"

"However, I have brought over the picture of dragon and phoenix he just painted. How about you take a look for yourself?"

After hearing this, Ke Yan immediately answered.

Um?

His cultivation is only at the second level of True God Realm?

With this kind of cultivation, how high can one's attainments in painting be? Could he be a painting cultivator who is rarely seen in ten thousand years?ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Thinking of this, Gu Hongyu nodded and said: "Take out his picture of dragon and phoenix and show it to me!"

After a while!

"Nonsense!"

"This is nonsense!"

"Ke Yan, do you call this picture of a chicken catching insects a picture of a dragon and a phoenix presenting auspiciousness?"

"Also, this picture of a chicken catching insects doesn't even have any artistic meaning, but it was painted on black sandpaper. Isn't this a waste of money?"

When Gu Hongyu saw the picture of a chicken catching insects on the black sandpaper, he was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed angrily, his eyes full of pain. You know, this black sandpaper,

Even he only has nine, and unless it's some special paintings, he won't use them at all!

But this kind of black sandpaper that he regarded as a treasure was actually painted with such a ridiculous picture of a chicken catching insects. How could he not be angry!

"Master!"

"Don't be angry yet!"

"I still have a paintbrush that the other party used!"

Seeing the furious Gu Hongyu, Ke Yan didn't have much reaction, because all this was within his expectation, and then he took out the scrapped Jiu Xuan Ghost Essence paintbrush that Ye Feng had thrown away.

"This is... the Nine-Xuan Ghost Essence Paintbrush!"

"Moreover, the brush is made from the heart of the tree, the most precious of the nine mysterious ghost trees!"

Looking at the brush in his hand, Gu Hongyu felt that his heart was about to break. Then he looked at Ke Yan and asked with a trembling voice: "The other party used this brush to draw the picture of dragon and phoenix on the black sandpaper?

"

"Master!"

"You are right, the other party used this brush to draw the picture of dragon and phoenix on the black sandpaper!"

"Then the other party asked me if he could beat me with this painting, and I said he couldn't!"

"As a result, the other party was so frantic that he prepared to draw another picture with this set of paper and pen. I couldn't just watch the other party continue to waste money, so in the end, I took the initiative to admit defeat and gave the other party a spot!"

Speaking of this, Ke Yan suddenly thought of something. He looked at Gu Hongyu, whose mouth had begun to twitch, and continued: "By the way, Master, this brush is made by the other party on a five-meter-long, half-meter-diameter Jiuxuan brush."

The ghost wood is violently chopped, and the essence is finally used to create a paintbrush!"

"In other words, a piece of Nine-Xuan Ghost Essence Wood that can make tens of thousands of Nine-Xuan Ghost Essence paintbrushes, but the other party can only make this one best paintbrush!"

When Gu Hongyu on the opposite side heard this, he suddenly covered his chest with his right hand, and then panted heavily and said: "Where did this prodigal son come from? I don't even have a Nine-Xuan Ghost Essence paintbrush."

No, in the end, he just bought tens of thousands of them?"

Half an hour later!

"Ke Yan!"

"Let's not talk about why the other party has such a rare and expensive paper and pen in his hand!"

"I just want to know why he painted such a painting that is not even entry-level, and the painting does not even incorporate the meaning of the painting?"

After Gu Hongyu completely calmed down, he looked at Ke Yan with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Master!"

"By my observation!"

"The other party is not a painting practitioner at all, and he knows nothing about painting!"

After hearing this, Ke Yan also expressed his thoughts.

"Not a painting repairman?"

"You still don't know anything about painting?"

"Then, you let him pass the audition to participate in tomorrow's preliminary round?"

"Wouldn't it make people laugh to death when the time comes? After all, you gave me this spot!"

Hearing this situation, Gu Hongyu also frowned slightly!

"Master!"

"You don't have to worry about it. That prodigal son said something. He said that if he competes with me, he will have to make do with this set of rubbish pen and paper!"

"So, when the preliminary round is held tomorrow, he is likely to come up with paper and pens that are rarer and more expensive than black sandpaper and Jiuxuan ghost brush!"

"And what I'm worried about is that when there are so many painters present, can they really withstand each other's crazy prodigality?"

At this time, Ke Yan also expressed what he was most worried about.

"What the hell!"

"If he can really come up with paper and pens that are rarer and more expensive than black sandpaper and Jiuxuan ghost brushes, let alone those ordinary painting repairmen, even the three of us old guys can't stand it!"

"It seems that I have to discuss it with those two old guys quickly, otherwise, there will really be a big mess in tomorrow's preliminary round!"

After saying that, Gu Hongyu left the room. He really didn't expect that a painting competition for painting cultivators would be caused by a person who knew nothing about painting!



"Elder Ye!"

"I really didn't expect that you are not a painting repairman!"

"And what makes me even more surprised is that you are not a painting artist, but you can pass the audition by virtue of being a prodigal!"

Speaking of this, Shi Dachuan gritted his teeth, looked directly at Ye Feng and said: "Elder Ye, didn't you want me to learn how to lose a family? Then can you let me also spend a lot of money, and then find someone who passes the audition?

quota, I also want to take the opportunity to show off my painting skills!"

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