Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 2
"A top-notch painting?"

Lin Tianyang knows that there are very strict regulations on the classification of painters in Tianyan Continent. According to different realms, they can be divided into enlightenment, gathering spirits, imperial spirits, enlightening spirits, dongxu, good fortune, heavenly craftsmanship, equalizing the sky and heaven. There are nine holy realms, and each realm is divided into upper, middle and lower ranks. Since ancient times, it is said that Wu Daozi, the painting saint, is the only one who has cultivated to the heavenly holy realm.

The paintings are graded according to the level of painting skills, divided into seven grades: initial appearance, entry, entrance, master, township, handed down, and heaven. Among them, entry-level paintings are the minimum standard for becoming a painter.

Lin Tianyang has been studying painting for ten years, but he failed in his first image, not even a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Demonstrative painting detected, do you want to copy it?"

The emotionless beep sounded again.

"Is this duplication real or fake? And what the hell is this spiritual value?" Lin Tianyang was very confused.

As if hearing his heartfelt voice, a row of small black characters soon appeared on the Tiansheng illustrated book.

Host: Lin Tianyang
Age: 16 years old
Physical strength: the last of the ninth class

Soul strength: seventh grade

Upper limit of mental value: 23 points
Remaining spirit value: [-] points

Comprehension: ten points (full value)
Skill: Copy
Warrior level: none

Artist Level: None
Overall review: mortal

"I'm going, what the hell is this?" Lin Tianyang was completely dumbfounded, shocked: "If I can really copy the paintings, then my time travel gift bag will really go against the sky!"

Painting skills are the basis of all means of a painter. Regardless of their level of cultivation, it takes a lot of time and energy to hone their painting skills. Many painters live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, burying their heads in painting, in order to make a slight improvement in painting skills. If Tiansheng The illustrated book can really directly copy the paintings, so Lin Tianyang needs some ghost painting skills, just look at it and it's over!
Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

"Lin Tianyang, can you do it?"

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Chen Hongde was very impatient: "If you can't draw it, hurry up and get out, don't waste my time!"

He was devastated by the thoughtless begging for death before, and now seeing Lin Tianyang's dull face, he just felt very relieved, and couldn't help but feel complacent: "A waste like you, you should go home early Let’s farm! If you still don’t give up, you can go to another art gallery to try, but I don’t think any art gallery will take in such a waste like you, haha!”

"Fatty man! If the copying skills really work, let me see if you can still be so arrogant!" Lin Tianyang gritted his teeth, too lazy to talk to him, and made an excuse: "I'll go to the window to find inspiration, try again try."

Seeing him pick up the pen, ink and drawing paper and walk to the window, Chen Hongde looked disdainful and sneered: "Pretend! If you still can't draw within a stick of incense, I will throw you out of the window!"

Lin Tianyang ignored his threat, turned his back to him, focused all his attention on the Tiansheng illustrated book, and thought seriously.

"There is no other way right now. The only hope is that the Tiansheng Illustrated Book can really reproduce this painting!"

"If the copying skills don't work, then I can only admit it!"

"No matter what, you have to give it a go! Anyway, you still have [-] points of spirit, and you can die if you spend [-] points!"

"Taishang Laojun Tathagata Buddha Jade Emperor Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Equaling Heaven Great Sage... bless me!"

Silently greeted all the gods and Buddhas he knew, Lin Tianyang finally made up his mind: "Copy!"

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, he felt that a piece of his mind was suddenly emptied, and the world in front of him began to shake violently, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly invaded his whole body, as if he was about to faint.

There was no movement on the blank drawing paper in front of him.

"Ruined!"

Lin Tianyang let out a secret cry, and leaned on the window sill, his heart was filled with despair, and when he was about to order a cool song for himself, he saw a few patches of ink slowly appearing on the blank drawing paper, and in an instant Suddenly, an orchid swaying in the clear water was formed, the ink marks were clear, as if it had been painted for a long time!
"It's...it's done!"

His mind was blank, and his dull eyes kept going back and forth between the two pictures of clear water orchids, but he couldn't find a single difference at all, and he couldn't even recognize which one was painted by Chen Hongde.

Exactly the same!
After comparing each handwriting, he finally believed that the copying function of the Tiansheng Illustrated Book was real!
A painting can be copied perfectly at a glance, who else can do it in Tianyan Continent, where painting is the most important thing!
"It's really going against the sky!"

Lin Tianyang was ecstatic, but he still restrained the urge to jump up and cheer. He pretended to pick up the paintbrush and waved it around for a while. Otherwise, he would not be able to copy a masterpiece painting without even using a brush, even if he had ten mouths. Explain clearly.

While pretending to be painting, a strong sense of hunger was used like a wave, and there was a constant muffled sound in his stomach, so hungry that he almost couldn't stand up.

"It's time for a stick of incense! You trash, get out of here!"

Finally fired this piece of crap!

Chen Hongde touched his protruding belly, very proud, with a sinister smile of triumph.

Lin Tianyang held his brush hanging in the air, turned around and looked at him coldly.

Hunger surged in his belly, seeing Chen Hongde's hateful face, he was in a bad mood.

"This fat man humiliated and bullied me in every possible way before, so he must be taught a lesson!"

Now that he has the Tiansheng illustrated book in his hand, he is not afraid of Chen Hongde at all, and he is too lazy to act with him: "Chen Guanshi, is this assessment unfair?"

Chen Hongde raised his brows: "What kind of unfair law?"

"I'm just a student in a low-level class, but you let me copy a famous painting, isn't it unfair?" Lin Tianyang forced himself to endure the hunger, and spoke very fast: "I can't draw I will be expelled, and my future will be ruined from now on, but if I draw it, you only need one sentence to withdraw your decision, and I will bet my entire future on your one sentence, is this fair!"

Chen Hongde was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little surprised: This trash can actually see that this is a top-notch painting?Besides, why did this trash suddenly look like a different person?

In his impression, Lin Tianyang is just a useless waste, cowardly and cowardly, he only knows how to swallow his anger, when did he become so stubborn, dare to question him face to face!

He was a little annoyed, but he wasn't flustered, and he said plausibly: "You are sixteen years old, so naturally you can't use the standards of low-level classes. If you can't draw, it only means that you are a waste, and you can't blame me!"

Lin Tianyang only regarded his high-sounding words as fart, and asked: "If I draw it, what would you say?"

"It's a joke! It's a fool's dream that a waste like you can copy a masterpiece!" Chen Hongde laughed wantonly, his eyes were cold, and he pointed to the notice in his arms: "If you can copy it, I will expel this one." So what if you eat the notice!"

Chen Hongde has no fear, it is extremely difficult to copy a top-level painting, few students in the entire Mobei City can do it, he simply does not believe that Lin Tianyang, who has not passed the qualification for ten years, can copy it!
"Okay! That's the deal!" Lin Tianyang's eyes lit up, and he suppressed a smile: "You are not allowed to go back on your word!"

"Repent? A piece of trash like you can make me repent?" Chen Hongde snorted coldly, disdainful. In his opinion, Lin Tianyang's words were just to scare him so that he could cancel the assessment. How could he be fooled, and immediately yelled: "The time is up, if you can't draw it, get out early!"

"The time has indeed come, but it's time for you to perform!"

Lin Tianyang put the two pictures of clear water orchids behind him in front of him, with a pure smile on his face: "Chen Guanshi, take a good look!"

"What's so good about a trash painting..." Chen Hongde said in a normal way, and glanced at the two pictures of Qingshui orchids, and his whole body suddenly petrified on the spot!
"I think this should be regarded as qualified?" Lin Tianyang asked knowingly, and looked at him jokingly, very carefree.

Chen Hongde picked up two pieces of drawing paper on the table in disbelief, and stared back and forth with widened eyes, eyes full of horror.

"How is it possible... Absolutely impossible, it's actually a perfect copy!"

Even if Lin Tianyang was better at painting than him, he would not be so panicked. Looking at the two identical pictures of Qingshui orchids, he was completely dumbfounded.

He has been immersed in painting for many years and has seen a lot of knowledge. He understands what perfect copying means better than Lin Tianyang.

Copying is a method of painting skills, and it is also the most important method for a painter. No matter what is copied is a painting or a talisman, the pursuit is precision. Only thousands of times of practice can control the deviation that will occur when copying to a minimum. scope.

This is especially true for drawing celestial talismans. Only the celestial talisman that is closest to the shape itself can exert its power to the greatest extent. The level of copying directly determines the strength of the painter!
How many painters worked hard to draw a celestial talisman thousands of times in order to achieve the most accurate copying, but Lin Tianyang's first copy of this painting of clear water orchids was able to achieve the same state. What a terrible talent!

Once such a person becomes a painter, he must be the most powerful existence.

Such a terrifying talent appeared on a useless waste, how could he accept it!

"Chen Guanshi, what are you waiting for?"

Chen Hongde couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he had already forgotten what he said just now, but Lin Tianyang did not forget, he would not be soft when facing a person who tried his best to humiliate him and make things difficult for him.

He was exhausted, but he still held on and handed the expulsion notice to Chen Hongde: "It's time to show your real skills, come on, and fulfill your promise!"

Chen Hongde's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"If you can copy it out, so what if I eat this expulsion notice!"

The categorical words just now echoed in his ears, but Chen Hongde could no longer regain the heroic spirit when he spoke, and looked at the notice that was no more than two palms in size, with a bitter expression on his face.

　It's not easy for a newcomer, I hope everyone can give me some support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)