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Chapter 233

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Birthday congratulations

The birthday speech was about the same as usual, but the birthday gift was different.

The old man was indifferent by nature and didn't care about fame and fortune. Naturally, he didn't care about treasures like gold and silver. As for rare treasures like spirit grasses, the old man was a pill cauldron grandmaster. What kind of spirit grasses hadn't he seen before? Therefore, most of the treasures they took out only received a polite smile from the old man.

"Yun Yifan wishes Old Mister a long life and fortune as vast as the East Sea. For this birthday celebration, I'm presenting a calligraphy painting of Mr. Guang Le. This painting is authentic and has a history of a thousand years. I hope Old Mister will like it!" "

It was at this moment that the Third Prince walked out and clapped his hands. Immediately, two people walked out from behind him. They took out a calligraphy painting from a jade box and opened it up. Words as sharp as knives appeared, and at the end of the painting was a name — Mr. Guang Le!

"This is the picture."

He Yanshan stared at the painting, his old eyes gleaming.

In this life, he had fame, etiquette, martial arts, and alchemy, so he was already satisfied. His life was mainly focused on alchemy, but he also had other interests, and that was all kinds of landscape calligraphy and paintings!

The rarer, the more ancient, and the more mystical they were, the more he liked them. Especially when he was old, his liking for them had reached the level of obsession. His entire residence had a huge collection of ancient calligraphy and paintings from the Heaven Mystics Kingdom, and he would carefully admire them every day. Only then would he be able to eat and sleep!

Unfortunately, in this world, martial arts reigned supreme. Very few people put effort into literature, resulting in not many good works. This was He Yanshan's regret.

As for Mister Guang Le's works, he was a man who used calligraphy in martial arts. Although he wasn't strong, the calligraphy he wrote was aesthetically pleasing and quite magical. It was a pity that he didn't have many works. Most of them were destroyed by the flow of time. It wasn't until five hundred years after his death that his works were collected by some refined scholars.

Therefore, when His Majesty the Third Prince took out the map, He Yanshan was immediately overjoyed.

"Okay, okay, okay! "

He Yanshan quickly walked down and carefully admired the words. He could not help but praise them three times.

The Third Prince was overjoyed. Receiving praise from He Yanshan had undoubtedly brought him closer to He Yanshan.

The people from the other factions secretly frowned. This Third Prince was indeed well-prepared. However, how could the people from the other factions let the Third Prince monopolize everything? To be valued by Senior He Yanshan?

"Although Mr. Leshan's calligraphy is rarely seen in a thousand years, it doesn't mean that his calligraphy is valuable just because it is ancient. His Majesty the Crown Prince knew that Senior was well-versed in the way of elegance. Three years ago, he ordered a hundred painters to paint the Heaven Mystics Kingdom's Painting of Mountains and Rivers! "

At this moment, the Crown Prince's representative, Lu Qingyun, walked out. He waved his hand and a few people appeared behind him. They took out a scroll and looked around arrogantly. Then, they opened the scroll.

Whoosh!

A huge painting appeared!

The entire painting was ten meters long and two meters high. There were mountains, rivers, cities, and people. This was a landscape painting!

At present, it wasn't difficult for martial artists to draw all kinds of pictures with their spiritual energy. However, the difficult part was leaving the picture on the paper. After all, this wasn't a test of one's strength, but a test of one's brushwork and skills. It even tested the artist's level!

Hence, there were very few painters in the Heaven Mystics Kingdom!

A landscape painting was naturally enough to intimidate the entire city. Since it suited He Yanshan's taste, its value was definitely better than ancient paintings!

In the Heaven Mystics Kingdom, the older the paintings, the better. After all, in some ancient mystic realms, some treasures were even ten thousand years old. Hence, the better the technique, the more valuable it was.

"This painting!"

Senior He Yanshan kept the painting and looked at the Mountain and River Painting. His old eyes were flickering like a child who saw his favorite toy. He couldn't bear to put it down.

"Using three years of effort and a hundred painters to paint. This painting is simply divine. Look at the mountains, the rivers, the city, and most importantly, the people!" Senior He Yanshan was constantly evaluating. It was obvious that he was very excited!

The simplest things were sometimes the most perfect!

Leaving the brush and ink on the paper to paint was obviously more perfect than painting in the air with spiritual energy. At the same time, it was also more difficult!

"His Majesty the Crown Prince is so thoughtful! "

Senior He Yanshan touched the painting and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the situation had quietly shifted to the Crown Prince's side. Everyone sighed inwardly. The Crown Prince was indeed worthy of having the appearance of an emperor. He was majestic and majestic. He had started preparing for this scene three years ago. It was as if everything was set in stone.

"Landscape painting! "

His Majesty the Third Prince, on the other hand, had an ugly look on his face. Earlier, he had been the center of attention, but now that His Majesty the Crown Prince had appeared, his radiance had been overshadowed. Senior He Yanshan seemed to be leaning towards His Majesty the Crown Prince.

"Big Brother is truly capable. No wonder we were suppressed by him. I even prepared a Golden Jade Brush, but it seems like I can't bring it out. It is a disgrace!" "Sigh.

Looking at the scene in the grand hall, Yun Yixuan couldn't help but sigh. It looked like a birthday celebration, but it was actually a time for all the princes to increase their reputation. At the same time, it was also a time for them to rope in Senior He Yanshan. A pity that Yun Yixuan wasn't prepared and was obviously defeated.

As for Lin Ling, he had been tongue-tied since the beginning. This world might respect martial arts, but this elder's taste was still heavy. He actually liked calligraphy and painting!

Furthermore, those paintings and those words were too disgraceful!

Let's not talk about those words first. Just take the painting for example. The painting was crooked, and it was even worse than the painting he had seen in the calligraphy exhibition he had attended in university. The martial arts of this world were indeed powerful, but in terms of literature, it was far inferior to the previous world.

"If it is in terms of wealth or treasures, I might not be a match for the princes. But if it is in terms of painting and calligraphy, I seem to be nine streets ahead of them!" Lin Ling rubbed his nose and said.

Yun Yixuan stared at him from the side.

At the same time, An Yuer's beautiful eyes were emitting radiance. Both of them were in disbelief. Most of the people in the Heaven Mystics Kingdom had been practicing martial arts since young. In terms of literature, they only needed to know how to read. Therefore, there were very few people who knew how to write and draw. Lin Ling actually said that he was nine streets ahead of them.

Lin Ling didn't seem to be that old. Even if he focused on literature since young, how could his calligraphy and paintings be better than others?

"Lin Ling, what do you mean?" Yun Yixuan didn't really believe it, but Lin Ling had always been mysterious in his heart and had created miracles time and time again. Hence, he still asked.

"Keke, Lin Ling will deliver Brother Yun's gift on your behalf!" "Yes!"

Lin Ling let out a faint smile and walked out with large strides. He wanted to win glory for the Second Prince. Furthermore, the Crown Prince was his enemy. How could he allow his enemy to flaunt his prowess?

In the grand hall, He Yanshan was still admiring the calligraphy and painting. The surrounding people were silent while Lu Qingyun had this complacent smile.

At this moment, Lin Ling walked out.

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