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Chapter 1241

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The young man looked directly at the fatty who was a little stunned by his words. He shook his head and sighed softly. Then, he turned around. In an instant, his expression entered a state of indifference and detachment. His aura was still weak, but there was a subtle change with the brush in his hand.

This aura was not produced by any magical laws or energy. It was a pure emotion that came from the depths of his heart. It could be said to be the most realistic portrayal of the young man's current state of mind.

The clamor and discussions of the outside world had nothing to do with him. He was already immersed in his own world.

"Good!"

"Amazing! I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in calligraphy and painting among the freshmen. Although he hasn't reached the level of 'Shocking the Wind and Rain', he's not far from it … "

"Painting is born from the heart, from the brush, and from the paper … It's vivid on the paper and has reached perfection. It's obvious that he has understood the essence of the president's work in his first copy! An expert … "

In an instant, the young man won the praise of countless people who were proficient in calligraphy and painting.

Some of the young ladies who were queuing up for the assessment looked at the handsome young man with stars in their eyes.

It could be said that when the young man started to paint, he didn't attract the attention of the crowd at all. This was because the aura emitted by this handsome young man was too weak. This was one of the reasons. Secondly, and more importantly, when the young man was painting, he didn't emit such a weak but subtle aura. Although his painting was not bad, who would think that he was bad?

But now, the young man seemed to want to teach the fatty who "disrespected" calligraphy and painting a lesson, so he displayed his highest standard!

Pa!

Pa pa!

Pa pa pa!

Weng!

Following that, an even more shocking scene appeared. Even Chen Hao, who wanted to see how strong the person who "taught" him was and how pretentious he was, couldn't help but be immersed in it when his gaze followed the brush in the young man's hand.

As the young man's brush moved, it was as if notes were jumping in everyone's hearts. After a few strokes, it was as if lotus flowers were blooming from the young man's brush!

Flowers under the brush!

Based on Chen Hao's memories from Earth, the phrase 'blooming flowers under his pen' was just an adjective used to describe a scholar's talent and outstanding writing. But now, the delicate and pretty young man had demonstrated a kind of artistic conception that came from the depths of his heart in front of everyone, and it had infected everyone present.

At this moment, the image of the handsome young man suddenly became tall and mighty in the eyes of the crowd. His body naturally emitted a golden holy light, as if a painting saint had descended upon him!

The judges from the Painter Association were all dumbfounded.

When a piece of work was completed, everyone walked out of the young people's artistic conception. At this time, the young man's expression was still meticulous. He gently raised a stream of clear water to clean the set of brushes he had brought with him and put them into his mind space. At this time, the young man looked at Chen Hao again.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly indicated that he wanted Chen Hao to start writing.

"Brother Fatty, that's enough. Painting isn't something that can be mastered overnight. Let's go and get down to business!" Ao Qian said, trying to diffuse the situation.

Although Ao Qian wasn't proficient, he still knew a little and had a good eye. This pretty boy's painting skills were definitely as high as a few mountains, and he indeed had the qualifications to lecture Fatty. In fact, after hearing the young man's lofty words and the profound foundation he displayed in painting, the surrounding cultivators were already convinced. In particular, some of the true lovers of painting and calligraphy felt that the young man's words made sense. The fatty's words and actions were indeed disrespectful and looked down on painting and calligraphy.

"Fatty, you can't leave. We still want to see what a natural talent in painting is like!"

"Fatty, let's start. We're waiting!" Some people jeered.

"Haha … Brother Fatty, you're a top-notch monster in cultivation, but painting isn't as simple as you think. This young man is a true expert. But then again, with your talent, you're naturally much better than the average person if you want to learn painting well. Our Painting and Calligraphy Association can still make an exception and recruit you. As for copying, I think there's no need for that. Everyone, don't make things difficult for Fatty … "A cultivator sitting in the middle of the judges suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Hao and the young man. The moment this person spoke, the surrounding cultivators stopped jeering and discussing. It was obvious that among the older students, this person was very famous and had a lot of prestige.

Without waiting for Chen Hao to speak, the person who stood up looked at the handsome young man and cupped his fists: "If I'm not wrong, this brother should be our Big Star Tang Family's Tang Hu, right?"

Crash!

The moment the two words Tang Hu came out, the surrounding cultivators cried out in surprise. The cultivators who were already shocked by the young man's godly painting skills all revealed expressions of realization and excitement.

… ….

"Tang Hu!" He's actually Tang Hu! "

"The head of the Four Great Scholars, Tang Hu, no wonder he has such exquisite and profound painting skills!"

A buzzing sound of discussion erupted in the crowd.

"It's said that our president admires Tang Hu a lot!"

"Isn't that so! The president often copies Tang Hu's works. When he communicates with us, he always mentions it … However, why would he come to our academy and take the test? He's a monstrous genius from a top academy! "

"Yeah, I find it strange too. However, from the looks of it, perhaps the agreement has just expired and he was poached by our academy with a super high treatment? It's very possible! The ancient disguise technique passed down in the Tang Family is really powerful. Do you think this is Tang Hu's true appearance? "

The Tang Family had an ancient disguise technique. Although they were unable to change their body shape and appearance at will like the Great Change Technique, they were able to change their appearance and aura within a small area, which was equivalent to the ultimate state of the Great Change Technique. No one would be able to sense it. Therefore, in the Tang Family, as long as one had some talent, they would definitely not be ugly. To be exact, they really didn't know what the real appearance was …

"Who knows? There are at least eighty if not a hundred images. How would we know what the real appearance is …" I only know that no matter what, from today onwards, this great beauty, the president, can forget about it … "

… ….

Hearing the discussions around him, the handsome youth shook his head slightly, then frowned and cupped his fists towards the person who spoke, "Brother, you have good eyesight! Could it be that I revealed some traces when I was painting? "

The young man's words undoubtedly admitted his identity, Tang Hu. And the reason he asked this was because he had concealed his technique when he was painting. Copying, what he had to do was to forget himself.

Tang Hu was the grandson of the Tang Family's patriarch, who had inherited the Great Scholar's legacy. More than ten thousand years ago, he was known as the head of the Four Great Scholars. As the patriarch of the Great Scholar's legacy, calligraphy was naturally his specialty. However, to be able to become the head of the Four Great Scholars, just relying on calligraphy was obviously not enough. His attainments in painting and music were also outstanding, not inferior to his calligraphy in the slightest.

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