Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Qi refers to Da Xuan
After the painting appraisal is completed, everyone can see the result clearly.
Weng Yizhong stood on the stage with a solemn expression, and then announced to the public: "This Four Kingdoms Painting Competition, Su Ping'an is greatly praised for his novel ideas and unique painting methods. He has also created a new way of 'resin painting' and is extremely talented.
, and ranked first among the six rankings, so the leader of the Painting Dao this time is undoubtedly...Su Ping'an!"
Wow...
Rao had already known this result, but when it was announced at this moment, it still caused an uproar below.
"Sure enough, it's the one!"
"Daxuan's painting performance this time is indeed beyond expectations. Now this result is both unexpected and reasonable."
"This Su Pingan is going to heaven. First he was the double leader in chess, and now he is the leader in painting. This guy is really amazing!"
Among the people around him, countless literary cultivators were envious and jealous.
As a literary cultivator, who wouldn't want to be famous all over the world and be famous for a while? But it's a pity... Su Ping'an happened to be the winner of this competition.
Even Xuanyuan Qi's face became gloomy and terrifying when he saw this scene.
Let’s not talk about chess. The Dali Kingdom is not good at chess, but now they have even lost their leader in painting, which they are best at. This is undoubtedly a major blow.
Especially Xuanyuan Qi, who came to participate in the Four Kingdoms Competition this time, originally came to draw the Taoist leader, but now...
"Hey... In the past, the leader of the painting ceremony of the Four Kingdoms Competition belonged to our country of Dali. But now that the leader of the painting road has been lost, how should we explain to the people of Dali Country when we go back now?"
The people in the Dali Mission all looked sad for a while, as if they were mourning their heirs. Even the elder Shen Qing and Wen Wanghou Fugui looked a little ugly.
This time, Dali Country was really embarrassed.
On the other hand, at Daxuan, as soon as the announcement was finalized, the people at Daxuan and the academicians of the Academy of Arts and Sciences immediately cheered crazily.
"We took the lead again, we are first again!"
"I can't believe that one day we can actually win the double championship in chess and painting in the Four Nations Competition. This was simply impossible in the past!"
"This Four Nations Competition is really not in vain for us!"
"Su Pingan, Su Pingan..."
Soon a large number of voices shouting "Su Ping'an" could be heard on the scene, and the scope spread wider and wider. Even people from other countries were infected by the atmosphere and unconsciously joined in.
Some of them really admired Su Pingan, thinking that he was extremely talented, and suddenly became his "fans".
The three elders of the Academy of Literature were also extremely pleased, with constant smiles on their faces. Ziyi Hou Luolie and Dingshan Hou Ji Cangzhou also had smiles in their eyes, and were extremely satisfied with Su Pingan.
"This little guy really surprises people every time!"
"Yes, yes, now I am more and more looking forward to seeing his performance in the next two competitions..."
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That night, Apocalypse City was brightly lit, and all the streets were extremely noisy.
Su Ping'an ranked first in the six rankings, and the news that he had won the leader of Hua Dao again was like a tornado, quickly blowing through the streets and alleys of Apocalypse City, and heading towards the outside of Apocalypse City at an extremely fast speed
transmitted in all directions.
Some people in the city did not go to the Hua Tao venue during the day. When they got the news, they were shocked, "What, Su Pingan? Why does this name sound so familiar?"
"Hey, you forgot about this. The person who just won the title of Double Leader in Chess a few days ago is called 'Su Pingan'."
"Yes, yes... that's the name, but isn't he majoring in chess? He can win the first place no matter how he draws the path. What do those people who draw the path do for food?"
"This year's painting cultivator is not good at it. Even a literary cultivator majoring in chess can't do it. It's so embarrassing!"
After the news came out, many people belatedly remembered that 'Su Ping'an' was the one who had previously won the double title in chess. Now countless people in the city couldn't sit still. In surprise, they scolded the other painting cultivators.
The useless voice is gradually getting louder and getting stronger.
Even in some restaurants, there were Xianxiu from Dali Country who were very angry and publicly shouted: "What happened to this Canaan Academy? Usually the leaders of the Four Kingdoms Competition are always from our Dali Country. Not only did they lose this time,
He defeated the leader, and also lost to a chess player. These guys are so useless, they must be treason and letting go."
There are also people from Da Zhan Kingdom who are shouting and cursing, "What are those painters in Da Zhan Academy doing? They can't even compete with a chess-playing literary scholar. Why don't they just hit them to death?"
But when we arrived in the Gale Kingdom, the people's voices changed again, "Ji Fengbai, this little chess master, is really in vain. He actually lost to a painter. Even I feel ashamed for him!"
Ji Fengbai expressed his innocence about this.
In short, as Su Ping'an became the leader of the painting profession, in addition to his great reputation, other literary cultivators from other countries were more or less scolded.
After the news was learned by literary cultivators from various countries, they were all helpless.
It's not that we can't do it, it's that the enemy is too strong!
After the painting session ended, the aftertaste was still fermenting in the next two days. The name Su Pingan was already deeply rooted in people's hearts, especially after his six paintings spread in the city, Su Pingan got another nickname——
'Su Painting God'.
This shows how much everyone likes his paintings.
Moreover, in just one or two days, Su Pingan's literary feedback suddenly improved a lot, causing his cultivation to reach another level.
"The Seventh Realm of the Literary Master!"
Su Pingan felt the surging power in his body, and his heart was agitated.
His cultivation is getting stronger and stronger!
Moreover, as the Four Kingdoms Competition progressed, his literary spirit actually increased visibly every day. After the chess game ended, his cultivation level actually improved that time.
That time I accumulated the power of chess and calligraphy.
In today's calligraphy and literature competition, Su Ping'an's six books have all entered the top ten. The total number of book fans who follow these six books covers almost 70% of the people in Apocalypse City. In this city where hundreds of millions of people live,
In a city with a large population, 70% of the people are scary to think about, and the amount of culture accumulated every day is huge.
It was also because of this that Su Ping'an's literary spirit grew so fast. Not long after he broke through the sixth realm of literary master, he reached the seventh realm again.
"If we continue at this rate, if everything goes well, I might be able to enter the Wenzong after the Four Kingdoms Competition!"
Su Ping'an was very satisfied with the speed of progress. If he were to practice other literary arts, he might not be able to advance to the first level for several years when he reached the realm of literary master.
Comparing the two, we can see how frightening Su Ping'an's progress has been.
"It's Qin Dao's turn for the next competition, maybe I should prepare early!"
Su Ping'an suppressed his excitement over his new promotion and began to think about it again.
With the conclusion of the painting competition, more than twenty days have passed since the Four Kingdoms Competition. There are still competitions in piano and martial arts, so the entire schedule is quite compact.
While Su Ping'an was thinking about how to get something on the piano path, other countries were also having emergency meetings to discuss the competition on the piano path.
On Dafeng's side, a group of elders issued a strategy with serious faces, "In the next Qin Dao competition, even if we have no chance, we must not let Da Xuan get any advantage. Otherwise, in the five-door competition, if Da Xuan
We won the first place in three categories, if we tell this, what kind of dignity does our Dafeng have?"
Ji Fengbai immediately understood what the elder meant.
Dafeng can lose, but Daxuan must die.
Otherwise, if one side is too good, wouldn't it mean that the strong wind that sets them off is too bad?
The same is true for Dali Country. They have already regarded Daxuan as their life and death enemy in this competition.
Shen Qing issued an order to all literary cultivators overnight, "Since the leader of the Painting Dao has been lost, we have nothing to worry about next. In the Qin Dao competition, you have only one goal, and that is... to kill Daxuan!"
"yes!"
The country of Dali is united in its will, and all the literary cultivators have a sharp cold light in their eyes.
Not to mention Da Zhan's side. In previous Four Kingdoms competitions, Qin Dao has always been Da Zhan's strong point. However, because of the lessons learned from the previous two, this time even members of the royal family came forward and directly issued an order: "Your Majesty,
It’s fate. In this Qin Dao competition, no matter what, Da Zhan cannot follow in the footsteps of Dafeng and Dali and lose the title of leader of the Qin Dao. So this time, you must go all out, understand!"
"yes!"
Zhai Tong and others looked determined and confident.
Invisibly, the three countries of Dazhan, Dafeng and Dali suddenly formed an invisible alliance, and their common goal is... Daxuan!