Need for God's Seal of the Young Master

Chapter 19
"Is this true?"

Even though Ye Qingxuan had full confidence in him, she never dared to think about this.That kind of painting that is integrated into the artistic conception, that kind of painting that comes to life, he even said that he can see it now.

Is this... can this be true?
With anticipation in her eyes, Ye Qingxuan stared at Yu Xiaotian full of longing.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan's excited appearance, Yu Xiaotian was also surprised. He didn't expect her to be so excited. It seems that he still underestimated her persistence in painting.

Judging by the look in her eyes, Yu Xiaotian was too embarrassed to continue talking about his conditions.People are so eagerly looking forward to it, so why should I ask for any conditions?

Forget it, let me be selfless for once.It's not an outsider anyway!

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaotian walked slowly to the table, picked up the brush and began to draw on the painting just now.

I saw him casually brushing and clicking a few times, and a few petals falling with the wind appeared on the paper.Satisfied, he put down his pen, and said to Ye Qingxuan who was in a daze beside him, "Okay, come and have a look."

What?He was talking about his own painting?

When Ye Qingxuan saw him walking past just now, she started to be puzzled and shocked, wondering if he was going to make changes to her painting?

Could he still change the painting I just made into the kind of painting that blends into the artistic conception?
How is this possible?The creation of a painting has already started from the very first composition. It is difficult to continue to create a finished painting along with the creative ideas of the original work, not to mention changing it into that kind of divine painting. Is it possible?
With this kind of doubt and shock, Ye Qingxuan just watched quietly, watching Yu Xiaotian draw a few strokes on her painting calmly, her movements were very casual and chic, she was wondering what the other party was doing , As a result, he actually said that after he put down his pen.

Could it be that with such a few simple and casual strokes, he can make his paintings look like immortals?

No matter how much Ye Qingxuan trusted Yu Xiaotian, she couldn't help feeling suspicious at this moment.She didn't believe it in her heart, but she longed for it to be true.

With this expression of contradiction, doubt and shock, Ye Qingxuan walked slowly to the table and looked down at her painting.

After looking at it, he was stunned.

Indeed, he only added a few strokes to his paintings, that is, beside the standing flowers, he added a few petals fluttering in the wind.

But it was just such a simple change that changed her paintings drastically.

The petals fluttered in the wind, stirring up the entire landscape.

These few petals floating in the air bring a breeze to the scenery in this painting.It seems that the flowers, plants and trees in the whole painting are shaking with the wind.

Is this still my painting?

My own paintings are really alive and moving!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's eyes even shed a few tears.No one knows how much pains she has spent in finding a way to break through these years.He never expected that with just a few simple strokes, he opened the door he had always longed for.

Witnessed Yu Xiaotian's transformation into a saint with his own eyes, and saw the paintings that blended into the artistic conception.Ye Qingxuan finally had a direction in her heart.

After waking up from contemplation, he once again looked at Yu Xiaotian who was standing with a smile on his face.

At this moment, she really didn't know what to feel in her heart. The man in front of her shocked her again and again, making her feel like a dream.

She was very afraid of this illusory feeling, afraid of this feeling of wanting to grasp but being unable to grasp.Fortunately, as long as she saw his eyes, saw his eyes, she could feel warmth and touch from them.He looked at himself full of love and appreciation, and also seemed greedy and domineering.But it was this domineering gaze that made Ye Qingxuan feel safe.

Yu Xiaotian enjoyed this gaze of admiration and admiration very much, he walked slowly a few steps, came to the gazebo and said lightly to the outside: "Actually, what you saw just now is just the simplest example, just The movement of the wind actually has many artistic conceptions. The ancient great power sat under the tree, and when the wind blew the tree, he realized the three thoughts of Taoism, one is the tree movement, the other is the wind, and the other is the heartbeat.

Just painting wind blowing trees and shaking can be divided into tree movement, wind movement, and heart movement.As for other artistic conceptions, they are also unfathomable, and most painters may not be able to get into it in their lifetime. "

On his side, he was showing off his knowledge of the previous life very profoundly, and he didn't notice that Ye Qingxuan on the opposite side was already standing there in a daze as if struck by lightning.Still muttering words in his mouth, the tree moves, the wind moves, the heart moves...

She just muttered and was in a daze like this, which shocked Yu Xiaotian beside her.

Damn, what's going on?
Could it be that he was fooled by himself?

If this is the case, it would be a tragedy. It is so easy to meet the love of my dream, but the result is not good. Let me call him stupid first, this... what should I do?
Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan was not really demented, just when he was about to go over to take a closer look, she came out of her trance.

After regaining consciousness, she actually bowed to Yu Xiaotian very solemnly, which shocked Yu Xiaotian on the opposite side again.

"What are you doing? I'm not your master."

Jumping away like being stepped on by the tail, Yu Xiaotian said directly.

Puchi, Ye Qingxuan was amused by his cute appearance.She showed him a bright smile and said, "It's not about apprenticeship, but thanks for your instruction just now, which has benefited me a lot."

"Oh, you said it earlier, you scared me." Yu Xiaotian waved his big hand and said boldly: "You're welcome, thank you, and besides, I'm not an outsider."

Ye Qingxuan agreed to his statement that he was not an outsider, and then she asked playfully, "By the way, why can't I be a teacher? Is my aptitude so unfavorable to you?"

(End of this chapter)