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Chapter 223 Five Stars

After hearing what Su Pingan said, even Xiyinting was silent for a long time.

He had to admit that what Su Pingan said was reasonable.

The painting competition is all about painting skills, so as long as Su Ping'an stays on topic and paints architectural paintings, it doesn't matter what he paints, what matters is whether he paints well or not.

And this requires the Holy Table to identify.

But it is also strange that Su Pingan's painting has been placed on the holy table for a long time, but the holy table did not give any response, just like the previous paintings of folk literature.

After noticing this scene, the disciples of the Hua Dao branch who had just been attacked immediately became excited again. Some people laughed and said: "Look, Su Sheng Xiaomeng's painting has not responded after being put up for so long. What does this mean?"

?It shows that his paintings are not good."

"Hey, he can't even reach the quality of silver? Thanks to him teaching us a lesson before, it turns out that he is just a silver pewter spear head, hahaha..."

"It's ridiculous. At his level, he still has the nerve to brag about being a genius in all four disciplines. He's really not ashamed. He can only fool the book fans outside..."

The disciples of the Hua Dao Branch laughed at Su Ping'an heartily. They seemed to want to find all the people they had just lost at this moment, so their words became more and more harsh.

"Damn it, Brother Su's painting is so good, why doesn't the Holy Table respond?"

In the crowd, Xiao Fuzi started to defend Su Pingan, with a look of anger on his face.

Although Liu Qingxi did not say a word, the nervous expression on her face showed the worry in her heart.

Even Su Ping'an didn't react when he saw the table for a long time, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "Could it be that this holy table already has spiritual wisdom and knows that the students from the painting branch are no match for me, so it deliberately doesn't allow me to appraise the paintings?"

, put some shoes on for me?"

However, just as there were more and more voices mocking Su Ping'an around him, suddenly, there was finally a reaction on Huahai Sheng's table.

I saw a small round light spot, like a candle in the dark night, suddenly appearing above the holy table, as bright as a star, dazzling and very conspicuous.

"Look, the Holy Table has reacted!"

“The sages of painting have recognized Su’s works!”

"Very good!"

After noticing this scene, Su Ping'an hadn't reacted yet, but the folk literary cultivators couldn't help but get excited.

Although the protagonists of today's competition are Su Ping'an and Wen Gong, the previous ridicules from the painting and literary cultivators made the folk literary cultivators of Daming Mansion hug each other.

Now, they all regard Su Pingan as a representative of folk culture, and they all hope that he can win this competition.

When the students from the Hua Dao Branch saw the recognition given by the Holy Table, their faces sank. The student who had received the recognition from a star couldn't help but said bitterly: "This is nothing special, it's just..."

It’s just one, it’s just a tie at most!”

But as soon as he finished speaking, who knew that a second star would light up on the holy table.

Another sage recognized Su Ping'an's paintings.

This scene was undoubtedly a slap in the face, and it immediately made the student who just spoke look ugly.

But it’s not over yet. After two stars lit up on the holy table, three more stars lit up at once. It was as if the sages inside the painting table had been hesitating before and only now gave their final judgment.

Same.

Finally, five stars lit up on the painting table.

This shows that Su Ping'an's paintings already have the quality of Silver Grade 5. It is quite remarkable to be able to achieve this result in quick painting.

However, this result made the students from the Hua Dao Branch present feel a sinking feeling.

They have been competing in painting competitions in the Hua Dao Branch for a long time, so they naturally know the level of this result. There will be no more than five people in the Hua Dao Branch who can achieve this result in such a short period of time.

This shows how great Su Pingan's achievements are.

Xiao Fuzi didn't understand this, so he cautiously asked Liu Qingxi: "Miss, are Brother Su's grades good?!"

Liu Qingxi was also a Wen Gong student, so she was somewhat familiar with the Huahai Holy Table of the Hua Dao branch, so she pursed her lips and smiled, the worry on her face disappeared, and replied: "Of course, these results are already very good.

Amazing!"

"Yeah, that's great, I said Brother Su can definitely do it!" Xiao Fuzi immediately became happy and pumped his fists excitedly.

Xiao Fuzi was in a happy mood, but the atmosphere at Hua Road Branch was very bad.

Su Ping'an's five-star performance put a lot of pressure on them.

"Very good, then it's my turn next!"

Xiyinting didn't say much when he saw Su Pingan's results, but the look on his face was no longer as relaxed and calm as before.

Su Ping'an seemed a little dissatisfied with the final judgment given by the Holy Table. Before he came, he even slandered: "Why are there only five stars? There are so few. Could it be that I didn't perform well? But forget it.

Just think of it as a warm-up!”

His words fell into the ears of the surrounding students, and they immediately aroused a group of eye-rolls, "Five stars is not enough, how can this guy die if he doesn't pretend?!"

Then Su Pingan walked away and made way for Xiyinting.

Xiyinting didn't say much, and simply laid out his painting on the holy table. Many people had seen his painting before, and it showed a stunning woman.

Compared with Su Pingan's realistic painting style, Xiyinting's style is more freehand.

He painted the beauties in the painting very beautifully and her temperament was well captured, but just because they were so beautiful, they seemed a little too ethereal and idealistic, so they fell into the inferior category.

However, being able to draw a character to this extent within the time of burning incense is enough to show Xiyinting's painting skills, and he does have the capital to be proud.

But as to whether it can surpass Su Pingan's paintings, it's hard to say.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes shifted to the table, waiting for the appreciation of the holy table.

This time the holy table did not keep everyone waiting. The painting of Xinyin Pavilion had just been placed on it, and there was a reaction on the table very quickly. A star quickly appeared on the table.

Compared with Su Pingan's previous reaction speed, this can't help but make people feel more surprised and unexpected.

"A reaction so quickly?!"

"Does this mean that Senior Brother Xi's paintings are very strong?"

"Hahaha... I'm telling you, Senior Brother Xi will not let us down!"

The students of Huadao Branch instantly became energetic again.

And not long after, a white light flashed above the scroll of Xinyin Pavilion, and then a second star lit up, and not long after that, there was a third star, and then a fourth star... After a moment,

Xiyinting quickly matched Su Pingan's score and reached five stars.

When the appreciation reached this stage, everyone present couldn't help but become nervous.

Because as long as Xiyinting lights up another star, he will surpass Su Pingan and win this competition.

Therefore, the students of the Hua Dao Academy could not help but gather together at this moment, and then cheered quietly on the side, "One more light, one more light..."

On the other side, led by Xiao Fuzi, a group of folk literary cultivators and fans of Su Pingan shouted together: "Don't shine, don't shine..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the stars on the sea painting table finally stopped lighting up and stopped at five stars!


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