Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 67: Painting and martial arts

On the other side, it was Yu Bingyan who was painting with his eyes blindfolded. Since that day, many things around Ling Tian have not been kept from Yu Bingyan, but Yu Bingyan felt embarrassed. At this moment, listening to Ling Tian instructed him to do some things that belonged to the Ling family’s secrets in the early morning, he did not shy away from himself, knowing that Ling Tian had truly regarded himself as a person to be trusted, and he couldn’t help being very sweet. Under the black cloth with his eyes, the small red mouth like water chestnut also quietly burst into a smile.

Ling Tian walked to the east wall. On the white wall, there was Yu Bingyan hanging on the white wall. There were six paintings with closed eyes in the past two days. They were hung side by side on the wall. A pair of messy, no artistic conception; to the neatness and meticulousness of the sixth picture, Ling Tian can clearly see the progress of Yu Bingyan, which is undoubtedly very obvious! Obviously, Yu Bingyan has now mastered the knack of "painting with heart". Although the artistic conception is still not high, the progress is extremely huge!

But Ling Tian wants more than just learning to paint. What he wants to see is whether the painting can contain the martial arts artistic conception, whether it contains the martial arts experience, he hopes that Yu Bingyan will be able to realize that truth by himself one day under his continuous prompting! Only then can it truly become her own thing! But now Yu Bingyan obviously didn't even think about it.

Ling Tian sighed and patted Yu Bingyan on the shoulder: "Yan'er, take off the blindfolded black scarf, and let Chen'er make a second painting for you!"

Yu Bingyan pursed his lips, and obediently took off the blindfolded black scarf, and said excitedly: "That's really great, don't you want to appreciate Sister Chen'er's painting skills today?"

Wei Chen Gege smiled: "Why don't the son play me? Even if Chen'er is slightly better than sister Yan by one and a half points, only one practice makes perfect, it is better for the son to demonstrate a painting himself!"

Ling Tian shook his head and said: "How does Chen'er say that layman, your painting skills have been passed down to me. In addition to the mood and mood, at least I have more than 80% of the heat. How can I say that practice makes perfect? , Yan'er has not reached the realm at this moment. I am afraid that it is still difficult to understand my painting realm. Naturally, you need to lead her first!"

In the early hours of the morning, I didn't refuse, and Qiao Xiao Yanran: "Since the son must make Chen'er behave in a ugly beast with Sister Yan, then I have to show my ugliness once, hehe."

Ling Tian smiled faintly, suddenly raised his right hand, and his sleeves flew out like clouds. The snow-white rice paper that was spreading on the table suddenly floated silently, and his sleeves flicked again. The thin rice paper slammed on the wall with a snap, and at the same time, there was no movement from Ling Tian. The four silver needles disappeared in a flash; the four opposite corners of the rice paper have been nailed, and the rice paper has been nailed to the wall. It is flat and flat without any wrinkles!

In the early morning, I didn't neglect, my figure fluttered, and I came to the rice paper in an instant, as if I didn't even think about it, brushing my brush a little bit, painting as I wanted. With only a cup of tea, a gentleman in a light furry and satin robe leaped on the paper, his eyebrows resembled the spirit of Ling Tianji, and his side was three winters with severe cold and white snow, and there was still a cold plum tree in the distance, blood-red. The flowers arrogantly bloom, but they are like a finishing touch, adding a bit of glamour to this picture! What a picture of "Treading Snow to Seek Plums".

This painting is not only a profound artistic conception. Be in love and into the scene. It is not an exaggeration to say that the wonderful pen produces flowers. It also completed this painting in the early morning. A series of actions is like flowing water. Without the slightest smell of human fireworks. Really amazing.

Especially the movement is extremely fast than extremely slow. It turned out that Yu Bingyan, who was watching from the side, clearly saw every movement of her! It looked in Yu Bingyan's eyes. It seems that every movement in the early morning slowed down into a separate movement one by one. Very slow; every movement has a natural and natural beauty; but the whole movement is actually lightning fast; it is only in the sight and feeling of Yubing Yan. There are two extreme contrasts at the same time!

Very fast and very slow!

Yu Bingyan's eyes are full of shock and incredible expression! This is clearly an extremely profound martial arts realm!

This was the first time in the early morning that martial arts were truly revealed in front of Yu Bingyan. Yu Bingyan never thought that the martial arts in the early morning was so mysterious to be inconceivable! Yu Bingyan, who was born in a martial arts family with a thousand years of history, has an extraordinary vision. Never thought of it. In the early morning, martial arts had reached the ultimate state of the acquired world. Although Yu Bingyan had known for a long time that he was also proficient in martial arts. And it's not weak. But how can I think of it. Wee was so smart! So talented. Such martial arts. Such a peerless look. Look around the present world. There are several women who can compare. What man can not fall for it!

Yu Bingyan suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration. She fell in love with the sky. Also know the relationship between Ling Chen and Ling Tiandi. I also know that Ling Tian has a deep affection for early morning. But Wei Chen's nominal status is Ling Tiandi's maid after all. So although she lip-synched as her sister. But in his heart, he was faintly concealing himself as Ling Tiandi. It was heard before that Emperor Chengtian Long Xiang bestowed marriage to Lingtian. She didn't care. Princess Chengtian really didn't put her in the eyes of Miss Jade. But today we can really see the magical skills of the early morning. Only then did he truly realize his biggest opponent. It was wee hours!

When Yu Bingyan was stunned, she had finished painting early in the morning and returned to Yu Bingyan. Seeing Yu Bingyan in a daze, she thought she was surprised by her painting skills and said with a laugh: "Sister Yan, you What's wrong, don’t be so surprised. Chen'er’s painting skills are all taught by the son. However, his qualifications are limited. It stops at the realm of seeing the mountains and not the mountains, but it is far inferior to the realm of the sons who are still mountains!"

Yu Bingyan was shocked again: "Sister Chen’s painting skills are superb. Could it be that Brother Tian’s painting skills are still higher than those of sister Chen? I have seen Brother Tian show off painting skills before, although she is brilliant, But it's nothing more than being with my sister. What is it that seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing a mountain is still a mountain!"

Wei Chen laughed again and said: "The son is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Why has he ever shown his true strength? Chen'er's skills are all passed down by the son. Isn't the son as the master as my apprentice?"

Ling Tian smiled: "The so-called "seeing the mountain" means the meaning of the painting state. At best, ordinary painters can only be brilliant and vivid. It is hard to get a glimpse of this high and wonderful state. In the early part----seeing the mountain is the mountain, when you can draw the things you see on paper with both form and spirit, and Chen'er is a bit higher, because seeing the mountain is not the mountain, that is, there is in the heart. Painting, freely available..."

Yu Bingyan has always been fascinated with painting skills. Although today I know that the early morning poses a great threat to her position, she also knows that Ling Tian also treats herself sincerely, and has always been kind to the early morning, but he doesn’t take it seriously, especially Hearing such a profound painting state again, I subconsciously asked: "So what if you see the mountain as a mountain? Brother Tian, ​​where are you!?"

Ling Tian said indifferently: "My realm is still a mountain, beyond your obsession and Chen'er's realm of enlightenment, painting is me, I am already painting!"

Yu Bingyan understands but does not understand: "It seems to understand, but it seems that I don't understand at all! You speak like a martial arts realm!"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "There are all things in the world, if you really reach a high level, it would be better to be, what kind of person is mine, martial arts painting skills. It is all in this sense, let me also paint a picture, if you If you can see it, then you can see it. If you don’t understand, then..."

Yu Bingyan's thoughts kept turning, but he forgot to respond.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth still wore a free and easy smile, his robe sleeves flicked, and the rice paper hung on the wall again. Ling Tian grabbed the palm of his hand, and the wolf pen full of ink came into his hand!

Without any hesitation, just when Yu Bingyan first saw Ling Tian's body move slightly, Ling Tian miraculously appeared on the opposite side of the hanging rice paper, and the wolf pen in his hand had already repainted like a world-opening world. A strong stroke!

If Yu was extremely slow in the early morning just now, then Ling Tian now has to be even higher, and Yu is still in motion at extreme speed. What an extraordinary skill!

This stroke, in the feeling of Yu Bingyan~IndoMTL.com~, it was like a sky-splitting long sword that cut through the world, and it was suddenly drawn! It's like a dark night sky suddenly flashing a lightning that splits the world, that bright light is enough to shine on the past and the present!

A simple and simple stroke, but the majestic momentum is about to crack the paper, full of thrilling feeling! Yu Bingyan couldn't help taking it at first sight! The heart is shaken! The whole mind was attracted by this stroke!

Is Ling Tian painting? ! Or maybe painting made Ling Tian! ?

Ling Tian stands tall, motionless like a mountain! The eyes are persistent and focused, the wolf brush in his hand does not stop, and he brushes a few strokes, it is already on the paper! And I, like Yuan Yuezhi, stood still.

At this moment, Ling Tian seems to have been perfectly integrated with the painting. This is an incredible miracle! And not only that, there are still martial arts in the paintings, but martial arts have been integrated into the paintings. This kind of realm alone is already unique, as far as martial arts is concerned, it has the strength of the master of the school! But Ling Tian is just a teenager!

This is something incredible to Yu Bingyan, but it happened again, and it happened in front of Yu Bingyan!