Yan Liben's painting skills have reached the level of proficiency.
The emperor was sitting there, looking exactly the same as in the portrait.
Even every subtle expression of the emperor in the portrait was vividly expressed under Yan Liben's superb painting skills.
Competing in painting?
Who will be Yan Liben's opponent?
Moreover, Yan Liben's painting skills today are even better than in the past.
There will definitely be no one better than Yan Liben in this world.
In today's first competition, the Ming Empire has already lost.
After the emperor saw Yan Liben's portrait of him, he immediately compared it with the sketch that Chen Changfeng had drawn for Tang Xueer.
Although the emperor was unwilling to admit it, it was true that Chen Changfeng's level was not up to Yan Liben's level.
There is really nothing I can do about this situation.
"Changfeng..."
"Father, I'm going to start." The emperor was about to tell Chen Changfeng not to waste his energy competing with Yan Liben, because this would definitely be a losing situation.
Unexpectedly, Chen Changfeng actually told himself that he was going to start.
"Changfeng, that's Yan Liben..." the emperor said slowly. He was worried that Chen Changfeng didn't know who his opponent was.
"I know that although Yan Liben's paintings are not bad and he has a bit of a master's style, I am still confident that I can beat him." Chen Changfeng looked calm.
Yan Liben's eyes fell on Chen Changfeng and he looked at Chen Changfeng carefully.
He had heard of Chen Changfeng, the Ming prince.
Although he did not watch the fighting between the two countries yesterday.
But what kind of artistic talent can a guy who kills without batting an eye in the ring have?
Are you confident you can beat yourself?
Yan Liben has heard these words countless times, but they are always just sensational and embarrassing.
None of the officials of the Ming Dynasty spoke, and the second prince even felt that Chen Changfeng was out of his mind.
Do you dare to boast like this?
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty is so loud. Who in the world dares to say that Dan Qing can defeat Yan Liben Yan Lao?" Xiang Qingqing sneered.
Everyone in the Da Chu envoy behind him also showed contempt.
The emperor's face was very ugly, but before he could speak, Chen Changfeng heard Chen Changfeng shout to someone: "Go quickly and prepare these things for me. Today, I will win the world's best painting master for my Ming Dynasty."
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Chen Changfeng walked aside and wrote something on paper.
General Chang Chun was the first to rush over and take the paper, then quickly ran out of the Tai Chi Hall.
In less than a cup of tea, Chang Chun came back with what Chen Changfeng needed.
A huge quilt is spread in the center of Tai Chi Hall.
Brushes of various sizes and thicknesses were placed aside.
Paints of various colors were also put aside.
Everyone was at a loss.
"Father, today's painting is more realistic. Father, can you put on a look that looks down on the world?" Chen Changfeng stood in front of the canvas, glanced at the emperor, and then said.
The emperor was stunned.
But I don't know whether I should act or not.
"It's better for me to help my father." Chen Changfeng shook his head.
Then he rushed to the dragon chair and pulled the emperor up from the dragon chair under everyone's gaze.
The second prince's face turned dark.
The complexion of Baiguan also changed drastically in an instant.
You, Chen Changfeng, are really the first person in history to pull the emperor up from the throne.
"Father, I will lend you this sword first. Remember to return it to me later." Chen Changfeng ran down again, handed his Tianwen Sword to the emperor's hand, and put it in shape for the emperor.
Chen Changfeng stood in the center of Tai Chi Hall, sizing up the emperor.
At this moment, the emperor's face was stern and his eyes were deep.
Wearing a flat crown on his head, a purple gold robe, holding a Tianwen sword, and a yellow jade belt around his waist.
One look at it is enough to make people admire it.
Seeing the Ming Emperor at this moment, the people from the Dachu envoy felt a little more frightened and did not even dare to speak loudly.
Chen Changfeng nodded slightly, the old guy was still somewhat heroic.
"Father, keep it up. Today's success or failure depends on you, Father." Chen Changfeng said to the emperor, and then quickly moved his hands.
Liu Miaomiao couldn't understand what the emperor was thinking.
How could Chen Changfeng and Yan Liben, the best painters, really be allowed to compete?
Are you still dedicating yourself to Chen Changfeng to do as he pleases?
Later, when Chen Changfeng lost to Yan Liben, it was not just as simple as losing a match.
The emperor, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, will also become the laughing stock of the whole world.
The emperor was completely unresponsive at this moment.
I just hesitated for a moment before being pulled by Chen Changfeng to stand up from the throne.
The Tianwen Sword was also stuffed in his hand.
Now everyone is looking at him. As the emperor, should he stand here or turn around and run away?
But seeing Chen Changfeng's actions like a divine help, a glimmer of hope ignited in the emperor's heart.
What if this kid can really surpass Yan Liben?
Pooh.
I am really dreaming. This kid has pretty good abilities, but to surpass Yan Liben, after all, I am just dreaming.
Xiang Qingqing looked coldly at Chen Changfeng who kept writing, and the smile on his face became stronger.
She saw that Chen Changfeng was clearly just scribbling on the cloth, and there was no trace of his painting skills at all.
At this level, do you dare to compete with Yan Liben?
And even dragged the Emperor of Ming Dynasty out to make him look embarrassed?
Xiang Qingqing even felt that after the first competition, the Ming Emperor would have no shame to continue sitting here.
"Mr. Yan, thanks to you today, otherwise the Emperor of Ming Dynasty would not have made such a big mistake." Xiang Qingqing and Yan Liben handed over.
Yan Liben just nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on Chen Changfeng's canvas.
At first Yan Liben didn't think there was anything special about Chen Changfeng.
He also has great confidence in his painting skills.
In this world, no one can draw better than me.
But Yan Liben discovered that Chen Changfeng seemed to be really capable.
Every time Chen Changfeng writes, it is just right, not too many strokes, not too little, and the strokes are vivid.
Every line I draw follows my heart and there is no sense of sluggishness at all.
This is an extremely high level, and very few people in the world can achieve this level.
This Ming prince really has some abilities.
Yan Liben thought to himself, and then slowly approached Chen Changfeng.
His eyes fell on the canvas again, and now he could see half of the emperor's face clearly appearing on the canvas.
Color, light, fine lines, every detail is taken care of perfectly.
Even the strand of white hair on the temples is clearly decorated.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty is really good, much better than your so-called Ming Dynasty Painting Sage." Yan Liben said this in public when he saw that only a quarter of the painting was completed on the canvas.
When the second prince heard Yan Liben's words, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Just now he forced Chen Changfeng to ask Liu Haoxue to come back, otherwise he would lose today's painting competition.
Now Yan Liben says that Chen Changfeng is more studious and better than Liu. Doesn't this mean that the second prince is ignorant?
When the emperor heard Yan Liben's words, he felt a little relieved.
But at the same time, he also heard the implication of Yan Liben's words, and he was much better than Liu Haoxue.
But Liu Haoxue originally wanted to take Yan Liben as his teacher.
Doesn’t that mean that Chen Changfeng’s paintings are still far inferior to Yan Liben’s? This chapter has been completed!