Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 29

The lottery draw for martial arts was over soon, and the duel list had been hung on the palace wall. After Mo Qingmei said her congratulations, the Lantern Festival banquet officially began.

Tens of thousands of lanterns were lit up on the square, and countless fireworks rose into the sky, illuminating the night sky all day long with brilliant brilliance. Amidst the endless sound of fireworks and firecrackers, fifty servants shuttled back and forth, presenting Lantern Festival, clear soup and white balls, hot air to tens of thousands of people. steaming.

Everyone in the hall was also given the Lantern Festival, but not many people still had the desire to taste delicious food. Today Lin Tianyang was born, and everything that happened was unimaginable and unacceptable to them.

Only the teachers and students of the Qingjiang Art Museum ate happily, drinking clear soup and eating Lantern Festival, they actually created a kind of pleasure of drinking and eating meat, the laughter continued, and it stimulated the other people's faces to look ashen, and the food was tasteless.

The Lantern Festival ended soon, and tens of thousands of people began to leave the venue slowly. It is not appropriate to use martial arts during the Lantern Festival, so the martial arts competition will only be held tomorrow. They still need to rush back to the city, and come back to the Plum Garden tomorrow to watch the battle.

The teachers and students of the art gallery participating in the third assessment will stay in the plum garden overnight, so Lin Tianyang found Lin Tianwan and the other three after eating the Lantern Festival, and accompanied them to the outside of the plum garden.

The three of Lin Tianwan were very excited, and they described the joy in their hearts along the way, and Lin Tianwan even smiled with tears, which made Lin Tianyang feel distressed for a while.

With a few simple instructions, Lin Tianyang found a carriage, bid farewell to the three and returned to the plum garden, and went to the guest house under the leadership of his servants.

The Plum Garden is built on the hillside, occupying an unknown amount of land. There are clusters of houses in the garden, rockery and small lakes everywhere, like a royal garden, which is amazing.

The teachers and students of the Qingjiang Art Museum were assigned to a quiet and elegant courtyard with six guest rooms. With a wave of his hand, Lu Huanyu assigned the largest room to Lin Tianyang, so that he could cultivate himself and prepare for tomorrow's martial arts competition.

The other students knew that they were able to stay here because of Lin Tianyang, so naturally they would not have any objections, but Lin Tianyang couldn't shirk it, so he could only live in the largest guest room with a wry smile.

"What a delightful day!"

Lin Tianyang jumped onto the bed, thinking back on everything that happened today, he just felt very comfortable: "Tomorrow I will win the martial arts contest, and I will be the first grand slam leader in the history of Meiyuan Painting Association, hehe!"

"However, what is there to be proud of in winning against a group of mediocre opponents?" Wu Daozi, who had been silent for a long time, poured cold water down his mouth.

"Mediocre? Ye Qiu is the number one painter genius in Mobei City, can this be called mediocre?" Lin Tianyang argued unconvinced.

Wu Daozi said: "I was enlightened at the age of six, and I was enlightened at the age of ten. What are you mediocre?"

Lin Tianyang was speechless for a moment, and just remembered that he was talking with the top painter in the history of Tianyan Continent, and his pride and ambition disappeared immediately: "You are the only master of painting in ten thousand years, how can you compare?"

"Even if you don't compare with me, Ye Qiu can only be regarded as mediocre in the Baisheng Dynasty. Those wealthy nobles are the place where geniuses come forth in large numbers in the Taoist sect. There are many middle-class talents under the age of ten. , Some people even break through the realm as early as twenty, and that is a genius!" Wu Daozi said.

"Under the age of 20?" Lin Tianyang was surprised when he heard the words, and secretly compared: "I only became enlightened at the age of 17, can I realize Taoism within three years?"

Although there is the Tianyan Nine Stars Art in hand, it seems to be an extremely difficult task no matter how you look at it. Breaking through the realm not only requires deep thoughts, but also needs opportunities.

"Mobei City is too small, even the entire Baisheng Dynasty is too small," Wu Daozi sighed, and said: "If you want to make achievements in painting, you have to go out and take a look, only to see those evil geniuses After that, you will know what is beyond the sky, and you will be able to realize your shame and be brave."

"Your drawing skills are amazing, and I can't even see what the means are. The talent in painting is even far above those monstrous geniuses, and you have inherited my Tianyan Nine Star Art. If you can't defeat these talents in Mobei City A joke, what is there to be proud of?" Wu Daozi's voice became severe, as if he was accusing: "Only defeating a strong enough opponent is something to be proud of. You have to set your sights higher. Only when you see those monstrous geniuses will you know what you are doing now." How insignificant is my own self!"

"Understood, thank you!" Lin Tianyang solemnly thanked Wu Daozi very rarely.

Wu Daozi's words woke him up and opened a door to a new world for him.

Originally, he wanted to leave the Qingjiang Art Gallery and go to other places to find opponents who could put him under pressure, but now that he thinks about it, the entire Mobei City is too small.

Wu Daozi's words are penetrating. He holds the Tiansheng illustrated book in his hand, and he also has the holy grade of the Tianyan Jiuxing Jue. Even if his talent for painting is top-notch in the entire Tianyan Continent, how can he be willing to be a frog at the bottom of the well?
Ye Qiu is only a middle-grade artist, and he is the genius of the number one artist in Mobei City, so there is no challenge for him at all.

"Perhaps, it's time to go to the outside world to see."

In his first rebirth, Lin Tianyang didn't want to live in a corner like in his previous life and just pass by, but when he thought of leaving, he immediately thought of Lin Tianwan, and he felt uneasy.

"Forget it, after I take down the leader of the painting club and settle down with my sister and the others, I'll leave and meet those real geniuses for a while!"

Lin Tianyang sighed softly, thinking of those monstrous geniuses who were promoted to painters in the realm of gods under the age of 20, he suddenly felt that time was running out.

"Only by practicing diligently can we catch up with those monstrous geniuses!" He restrained his mind and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Wu Daozi in the sea of ​​consciousness saw his appearance full of fighting spirit, laughed silently, and stopped talking.

The next day, Lin Tianyang finished his overnight practice, and after washing up, he returned to the Plum Garden Square with everyone from the Qingjiang Art Gallery.

Four huge white stone arenas have been laid overnight on the square, occupying the four corners of the square, and a three-foot-high emerald red list is erected in the center, on which are written the names of all the participating candidates in large golden characters.

A red cloth high platform was also set up in front of the main hall, on which more than [-] seats were arranged, with a clear distinction between the seats, and it was just for the distinguished guests who came to watch the battle.

The huge square was already very lively. The number of people who came to watch the battle in Mobei City far exceeded that of last night. Lin Tianyang looked around and saw people swarming, probably no less than 3 people. The vast square seemed a little crowded.

There were men, women and children in the crowd, and most of them were young people, who were discussing happily, as if they were guessing who would be the winner of the martial arts performance in this painting fair. It was very intense, and some people looked haggard, obviously they hadn't slept all night. There was still nervousness in his eyes, and he looked like a gambler who had placed heavy bets off the court.

A group of people from the Qingjiang Art Museum went through the crowd and went to the No. [-] ring to wait. Because Lin Tianyang was the first in the two consecutive assessments, so the martial arts competition was started by him, against Sun Danian.

There were more people around the No. [-] ring, and when they saw the people from the Qingjiang Art Gallery approaching, there was a burst of warm cheers.

Lin Tianyang responded with a smile to those people who encouraged him passionately, and experienced the pleasure of those popular idols in his previous life very freely.

Not far from him, in the rest area of ​​the Mosong Art Gallery, many teachers and students from the gallery gathered here.

"Haozhi, don't be afraid of him."

Liu Guanshi from the Mosong Art Gallery looked at the smiling Lin Tianyang with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "He used to be a waste, even if he suddenly became enlightened, he definitely doesn't have time to practice the celestial talisman , the actual combat ability is definitely not good, as long as you play hard, you can definitely beat him!"

"Yes, that's right, Lin Tianyang can't live without a state, and his real strength will never be so strong!"

"Senior Brother Sun, come on, kill this guy's vigor!"

"That's right, the people in Qingjiang Art Museum have been arrogant for a long time, we will all cheer for Senior Brother Sun!"

The rest of the teachers and students of the art gallery also thought about it all night, and decided that Lin Tianyang was just empty, so they all gained confidence and came to wait to see Lin Tianyang make a fool of himself.

Sun Haozhi was dressed in a red dress today, with a high expression on his face, looked at Lin Tianyang in the distance and sneered, "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely defeat him today, and I will give a big sigh of relief to everyone!"

The words are full of confidence, and it seems that they have already secured the victory.

Sitting in the rest area next to the arena and waiting for a while, a gun salute suddenly came from the sky above the square, shaking the audience. Everyone looked up and saw VIPs starting to enter in front of the main hall.

The number of distinguished guests who came today was also much more than last night. Apart from those faces yesterday, there were many more people in fine clothes, obviously they were also important figures in Mobei City.

After the distinguished guests arrived, all the three elders of Meiyuan were also present, all dressed in blue-bottomed embroidered plum gowns, standing calmly in front of the main hall, with a fairy-like demeanor.

"Boom boom boom!"

The loud bell rang nine times in a row, resounding through the sky, and the noise in the square gradually subsided.

Mo Qingmei took a step forward, looked around the tens of thousands of people, and said loudly: "The martial arts competition has officially started!"

The bell rang again, tens of thousands of people cheered in unison in the square, and the sound shook the sky.

Lin Tianyang got up and slowly stepped onto the ring, and Sun Haozhi appeared opposite him.

Sun Haozhi held a pen, ink and paper in his hand, calm and relaxed, looking at Lin Tianyang with a bit of complacency in his eyes.

"En?" Lin Tianyang was slightly surprised. Sun Haozhi gave him a completely different feeling today. Last night when he knew that he was going to fight against him, he still looked humble. After a night of work, why did he suddenly become so confident?

But right now he can't allow him to think too much, Mo Qingmei gave an order, and ten burly men in black also stepped onto the ring, a team of five, divided into two sides.

Lin Tianyang put aside distracting thoughts, and calmly looked at the five men standing in front of him.

These are the warriors that Meiyuan prepared for the candidates of the martial arts competition. They are all of the first class in the world, and their strengths are almost the same.

Sensing the powerful aura from the five innate world-rank warriors, Lin Tianyang nodded slightly as a greeting.

The five warriors stood there in silence without any expression on their faces.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded, and the first martial arts competition officially began!
"Lin Tianyang, you will definitely lose today!" Sun Haozhi sneered, spread out the drawing paper and moved his brush like flying, and began to draw the talisman with his mind.

Lin Tianyang didn't know where his confidence came from, he just thought it was funny, and immediately used his thoughts to pin the drawing paper to float in the air, and wrote quickly.

There are many painters in the field, and it is impossible for his methods to be hidden from everyone's eyes, so he did not plan to use the Tiansheng illustrated book immediately. In the past half month, he practiced his painting skills hard and tried his best to copy the celestial talisman, just for this moment.

Although it is only the beginning of Xiang's drawing skills, his mind power is far superior to Sun Haozhi's. Even if the drawn talisman deviates greatly, the advantage in strength can still make up for it.

Before meeting Ye Qiu, no one could force him to use the Heavenly Sacred Illustrated Book!

With the rustling of the drawing paper, the time for half a stick of incense passed quietly, and the two people on the ring were still struggling to draw the celestial talisman, waiting until the necks of the people under the stage were sore.

"It's no wonder it's difficult for painters below Yuling Realm to go to the battlefield. With this kind of drawing speed, any innate warrior from the opponent can smash the painter's corpse to pieces!" Lin Tianyang sighed helplessly.

What he chose was a ninth-grade celestial talisman meteorite, an earth spirit celestial talisman, which can increase the target's strength and hardness, and the power of the blessing depends on the artist's strength.

For this martial arts competition, he has already saved thousands of screenshots of the ninth-grade celestial talisman in the gallery of the Tiansheng illustrated book, but at present, it seems that there are not many celestial talismans that are useful...

"Ninth Grade Heaven Talisman, Vajra Sword!"

Sun Haozhi shouted loudly, and finally finished the drawing.

(End of this chapter)