Painting objects, mountains, and water are all easy, but painting people is the most difficult.
People have thousands of faces. If any face is missing, the portrait will be unreal.
A doctor does not heal himself, and a painter does not paint himself.
Any master of painting never depicts his own appearance.
Because no one knows what their appearance looks like in the minds of others.
Maybe treacherous?
Maybe cunning?
Maybe wise?
Maybe stupid?
…
Liu Wuxie didn't know what kind of person he was in the minds of everyone.
Does the painting he painted fit the image in everyone's mind?
If it doesn't fit, it proves that the painting has failed.
"Liu Wuxie actually painted himself, is he crazy?"
The entire stage was in chaos, including the senior officials of the Yuan family.
They couldn't understand, Liu Wuxie was seeking death.
Jiang Yulang looked at the lotus with one petal missing, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
If he couldn't win against Liu Wuxie, he would have to destroy his cultivation in public.
For him, this was more uncomfortable than killing him.
The moment he heard Liu Wuxie portraying himself, Jiang Yulang showed a hint of ecstasy on his face.
As long as he thought that the portrait was inconsistent with Liu Wuxie's image, he would win this level without a fight.
The immortal beasts who stood up gathered towards Liu Wuxie.
The monks sitting next to Liu Wuxie had no choice but to avoid them.
The space is limited and there are too many fairy beasts.
"Now for the painting review!"
Yuan Fengshan stepped forward and wanted to rate all the paintings.
By selecting some highly respected people and assisting in testing the magical weapons, you can test to find out whose portrait is better.
The seniors who were responsible for evaluating the paintings intentionally placed the paintings by Liu Wuxie, Jiang Yulang, Yuan Tianwei, and Caviar at the end.
At present, all four of them have hope of winning the first place.
After more than half an hour of evaluation, the quality of other people's portraits was average, and a dozen or so could reach the superior level.
The steward of the Yuan family moved Liu Wuxie and Jiang Yulang's easels together to make it easier for them to observe.
Liu Wuxie is on the left, followed by Jiang Yulang, Yuan Tianwei, and Yu Zile.
"Let's look at Caviar's painting first. The subtlety of this painting is that the mountains and rivers overlap and moisten things silently. It is a rare and good painting and is priceless."
The elder of Cangyun Sword Sect was the first to stand up and comment on Caviar's paintings.
"I agree with Elder Liu. If the full score is one hundred points, I would give it ninety-five points. The only shortcoming is that the portrait lacks a sense of righteousness."
The elder of Jiguang Cave nodded and agreed with the elder of Cangyun Sword Sect.
After everyone scored, Caviar finally scored 96 points, which is very high.
Then, everyone looked at Yuan Tianwei's portrait.
"Miss Yuan's portrait is also good. The mountains are steep, the peaks are stacked, and the rich and heavy atmosphere seems to be blowing through the painting paper. I can give it ninety-four points."
It was still the elder of the Cangyun Sword Sect who gave the first score, and the other elders followed closely behind and announced their scores.
In the end, the average score was ninety-four, which was two points lower than Caviar.
If it can reach 90%, this painting has already established itself at the top of the Xianluo Realm.
The highest score given by others just now was only eighty points.
Everyone came to Jiang Yulang's painting and stood for a while. No one said a word, quietly looking at the painting of lotus emerging from the water.
"It is worthy of the Wanxiang Yuxu technique. Each lotus leaf is covered with tiny laws. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is just an ordinary portrait. When your spiritual consciousness penetrates deep into it, a faint fragrance is released from the depths of the lotus.
Refreshing."
Elder Liu of Cangyun Sword Sect clicked his tongue and said.
Among the three portraits, he commented the most on Jiang Yulang's portrait.
Although Caviar's paintings are good, I always feel that there is something missing.
They couldn't tell. Some said it was the aura of righteousness, some said it was the aura of Confucianism, and some said it lacked the laws of heaven.
There is no precise answer to what exactly is missing.
"It's really wonderful! At first glance, one of the lotus flowers is missing a petal. In fact, it is not the case. It is precisely because of the missing petal that the whole painting is more coordinated."
The elder of Tianwang City stroked his beard and admired Jiang Yulang's paintings.
"The moon waxes and wanes, and people have their joys and sorrows. There is no perfect painting in this world. In fact, incomplete paintings are the most beautiful. I think this painting should score at least 99 points."
An old monk from Xuewu Temple stood up, clasped his hands, and expressed his views.
Jiang Yulang's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that his mistake would actually improve the overall level of the painting a lot.
If it were perfect, I would think the painting was too fake.
This is true whether it is the real world or the world in the painting.
Imperfection is the most perfect.
After everyone discussed it, Jiang Yulang's painting finally got a score of ninety-eight points, which actually exceeded Caviar's painting.
This score made the scene excited.
The senior members of the Yuan family did not say anything. Putting aside other issues, Jiang Yulang's painting was indeed approaching the level of perfection.
Even if they wanted to stand up and defend themselves, they would be weak.
The group of people walked to Liu Wuxie's easel and looked at Liu Wuxie's portrait. Everyone fell into deep thought.
"Elder Liu, what do you say?"
The other elders of the sect were too embarrassed to speak first, so they let the elder of the Cangyun Sword Sect speak first.
"Can't tell!"
Elder Liu shook his head. He couldn't explain. This portrait seemed ordinary, but it was extraordinary.
Call him ordinary, but he contains a mysterious power.
Call him extraordinary, he is just an ordinary picture that cannot be seen as ordinary.
"But judging from the portrait, whether it is the eyes or the expression, it is absolutely wonderful, and the character and personality are vividly portrayed."
In the end, the elders of Dongxing Island stood up first and gave their own evaluation.
"The eyes are powerful and the expression is resolute. I feel an indestructible force from the portrait. This is the power of faith."
The elder of Aurora Cave followed closely and expressed his thoughts.
The fairy beasts entrenched around them couldn't hold back any longer, and kept pushing forward, trying to get closer.
What mystery is hidden in Liu Wuxie's painting that keeps these fairy beasts and birds from leaving?
Everyone is afraid of saying something wrong. When everyone expresses his/her own ideas, there is mixed praise and criticism. No matter what the outcome is, there is always room for maneuver.
It's like playing football, everyone refuses to give the final score and lets others score first.
finally!
Everyone's eyes still fell on the face of Elder Liu of the Cangyun Sword Sect, asking him to give the score first.
If he scores high, most people will probably follow his lead.
If he scores low, others will follow suit.
"Wuxie, can you tell us about the mystery of this painting?"
Elder Liu has lived for almost ten thousand years and is a mature man. How could he not know that these people were setting a trap for him?
If he says something wrong, it will be him who will be laughed at.
Liu Wuxie glanced at everyone, a hint of disappointment flashed deep in his eyes.
It seems to be saying: "Your level of painting criticism is too low."
Although Liu Wuxie said nothing, his eyes said everything.
Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru remained silent. They are elders of Baguio Palace, so of course they cannot stand up and comment.
Since Elder Liu asked, Liu Wuxie naturally found it difficult to refuse.
Pick up the portrait and flip it up and down in front of everyone.
It was head up just now, and it turned into head down.
The moment the portrait was turned upside down, the entire pattern on the drawing paper changed drastically.
"Hiss!"
Countless gasps of cold air sounded from all around, including the old antiques from various sects standing in front of the portrait.
"It's a portrait, but it's a painting. How did he do it?"
The elder of Aurora Cave had a look of shock on his face, and the expression on his face changed countless times in just a short moment.
The other elders of the sect are also similar. They can't believe that if the portrait is transferred, it can turn into another painting.
Everyone thought it was just an ordinary portrait.
This is not the case.
A painting is a painting, like a likeness.
Together they form a portrait.
Looking at the whole world, only today's painting saints can fuse portraits together.
Whether it's Jiang Yulang's paintings or Caviar's paintings, what they painted can only be called paintings, not portraits.
Because the portrait is composed of the two.
Painting refers to landscapes and objects.
And images refer to people, and all living creatures are called images, including fairy beasts.
"What an exquisite mountain map, as if the whole world is connected together."
After being transferred, a towering mountain peak appeared in front of everyone.
A touch of awe-inspiring righteousness echoed through the drawing paper over the martial arts arena for a long time.
"What a powerful force. I have never seen a mountain give people such a heavy sense of oppression."
More and more monks crowded together with the immortal beasts to watch Liu Wuxie's portrait.
"This is the power of faith. My Taoist heart is actually stronger than before."
Elder Liu, who was standing in front of the portrait, had a look of disbelief on his face.
He found that after observing this mountain peak, his Taoist mind became more perfect.
"Exactly, it's just a portrait instead of a painting. It's just opportunistic. What we are discussing today is whose painting skills are better."
The elder of the White Crane Sect made a scornful sound.
He was not included in the comments. He stood not far away, and his mocking voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.
Judging from the quality of the portrait alone, Liu Wuxie's painting is indeed not as good as the other three.
After experiencing the example just now, no one dares to jump to conclusions.
To avoid being slapped in the face again.
After the elder of the White Crane Sect finished speaking, many people around him started mocking him.
As for whether Liu Wuxie's paintings are good or not, I don't care too much.
After all, most of them are ordinary people, and they care more about excitement and results.
Liu Wuxie picked up the portrait and turned it in another direction, this time with the left side facing up.
The moment the portrait returned to the easel, the surroundings suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Senior members of the Yuan family, you look at me and I look at you.
"Tao follows nature!"
Elder Liu staggered and let out a cry of surprise.
After Liu Wuxie turned the portrait side up, four words appeared on the paper.
The four words were like a ball of mysterious energy, sweeping out from the drawing paper.
The first person to take the lead is the elder of the White Crane Sect. This is the vast righteousness that leads to the imperial way.
"boom!"
The elder of the White Crane Sect seemed to have been hit by some force in the chest, and his body flew backwards.
This scene shocked countless people. The portrait took the initiative to attack, which was simply unbelievable.
The pictures seen from the three directions, up, down, and left, are completely different, completely subverting everyone's perception. This chapter has been completed!