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Chapter 440 Chu Chen's Eight Horses
Chapter 452 Chu Chen's Eight Horses
Chu Chen didn't know that he had been targeted by the Tianji faction, he was completely immersed in his own rhythm.

Kungfu painting, two immortals are enthralled, feet are walking freely, hands are dancing with eight steeds, and the body is elegant and out of the dust.

In front of his eyes, only the world of galloping horses remained.

There is no distraction.

The exclamations from all directions could not reach Chu Chen's ears at all.

Bai Mu, who was standing in the corner of the high platform, looked extremely gloomy at this moment. Looking at Chu Chen who was painting, he held the microphone tightly in his hand, and subconsciously glanced around the high platform. At this moment, Bai Mu There was an idea to find a way to destroy Chu Chen's performance, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, no matter how many thoughts Bai Mu had, he could only hold back and stare at Chu Chen.

Bai Mu also finally understood what Chu Chen said just now. If he had painted in the first place, Kung Fu painting combined with the ecstasy of the two immortals would definitely shock the audience, and it would really affect Roque's painting.

Shuangxian fascinated!

The strength that Chu Chen showed today was countless times stronger than when he was painting "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" in the clubhouse that day.

Is this the true strength of Chu Chen?
No, it must be just showing off!

Bai Mu tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up, and it was impossible to use the map of eight steeds to defeat Rock's map of eight steeds.

In the square, someone suddenly said, "Before today's Wendou, someone seems to have said that I expect Chu Chen to fight a set of punches at today's Wendou...that is the prophecy emperor!"

"By combining kung fu and painting to this extent, Chu Chen can be called No. 1 in China."

"Kung fu artist, Chu Chen!"

Chu Chen's painting is not over yet, and the voice of praise has been endless like a tide.

On the side of the crowd, Li Lejing gritted his teeth, "Made, isn't this our act of revenge? Why is Chu Chen still showing off?"

"Young Master Jing, don't worry, how high Chu Chen is standing now, how badly he will fall." A person beside him said coldly, "I have a hunch that the level of Chu Chen's painting is definitely very low. , he put all his energy on showing off his skills, ignoring the most important content of the painting itself."

The people sitting next to him were all the rich second-generation youths in the literary and art circles, and they all nodded in agreement at this time.

Fish and bear's paw cannot have both.

Chu Chen's last stroke fell, the brush in his hand was thrown out, and fell back on the pen container. Chu Chen's figure flickered, and he returned to the original standing position. Directly in front of him was the completed work. Like fallen leaves swaying in the autumn wind, they slowly fell down and finally landed on the table.

Chu Chen raised his head and looked at Luo Ke, "Ba Juntu, please enlighten me."

Rock sneered and stepped forward.

At the same time, Rock glanced at the time, and Chu Chen actually only had 15 minutes.

He wanted to see what level the Eight Horses Map, which took 5 minutes less than him, could reach.

Bai Mu also followed in Rock's footsteps and walked towards the painting.

The two looked down almost at the same time, and at the same time, there was a shock in their minds.

The moment their eyes touched the painting, both of them felt an electric shock, as if their souls were instantly sucked into a vast and boundless world by an inexplicable suction.

The dust is flying, and the horses are galloping!
Among them, the eight steeds rushing to the front were as if they were frozen.

Like a flash of lightning.

Like stepping through the clouds.

Like a long whip passing by.

Such as crossing mountains and rivers.

What they saw seemed not to be a painting, but a scene.

This painting was also projected on the big screen in the square.

Chu Chen's Eight Horses!

The horse neighs and gallops across.

Everyone was shocked, looking at this brand new picture of eight steeds.

"I felt as if the eight horses had come to life."

"I'm a layman and I can't see the difference between the two paintings, but I feel that Chu Chen's painting is not bad at all. Who says you can't have both, Chu Chen can."

"Who else can draw such an exquisite picture of eight steeds with such a show of skill?"

Xia Bei shouted, "Brother Chen will win."

"Brother-in-law is going to win!" Song Qiu was extremely excited, his eyes filled with worship.

"How do you know? You can judge?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"Hey." Song Qiu glanced in one direction, "Although I don't know how to judge the height of a painting, I can judge people. Look over there, everyone in the Luo family painting building is an expert. , now their expressions are like eating shit, brother-in-law is definitely going to win! Hahaha! In the first half of this less than an hour competition, they thought they could beat brother-in-law out of shit, but in the second half until now, My brother-in-law fed them back the shit one by one."

Everyone in the Luo family indeed had gloomy faces.

Luo Yunyang's body trembled slightly, unable to accept it, he already had a judgment in his heart.

"No, I can't be influenced by Chu Chen's dazzling skills." Luo Yunyang took a deep breath and said to himself, "It is undeniable that Chu Chen's painting is of a high standard, and Uncle Ke Ke's painting of eight steeds is also It has reached the realm of excellence. The final result has to be decided by the four judges."

Beichen cheering group, "Chu Chen! Chu Chen! Chu Chen!"

This was Xia Bei's careful thought. Instead of calling Mr. Chu this time, he called Chu Chen over and over again to drive the audience.

Sure enough, after a while, the entire venue resounded in unison.

"Chu Chen!" "Chu Chen!"

From the dazzling skills of kung fu painting, to the amazement of the two immortals, and finally to the soul-shocking feeling after seeing the finished product, Chu Chen conquered the antique street square with a picture of eight steeds.

Even though the final victory or defeat has not yet been judged, at this moment, Chu Chen is obviously more popular.

If there was an audience voting session, Chu Chen would definitely win by a crushing blow.

Hu Liyong pushed Huangfu Yuanjing who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the four judges came to the two paintings.

The same picture of eight steeds is placed together.

Zhong Xiuqing sighed, "The two pictures of eight steeds are both pinnacle works!"

Huangfu Yuanjing's eyes fell on one of them, and after a long time, he took a deep breath, "This is a great blessing for the Huaxia painting world!"

The other three judges were also silent for a while, and then, the entire square erupted in thunderous applause.

Everyone understood the meaning of Huangfu Yuanjing's words.

The birth of Chu Chen represents the inheritance of the Huaxia painting world.

It is also the inheritance of Chinese cultural and historical heritage.

Even though the four judges have not officially announced the result of the competition, everyone already has a winner in their hearts.

On the side of the high platform, Rock's eyes were also staring at Chu Chen's Eight Horses.

for a long time.

Rock closed his eyes, looked sad, and said slowly, "I... lost."

(End of this chapter)