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Li Ranxun couldn’t believe his eyes, just now, he really felt that the painting had a spirit.

The long sunset, the warm feeling of the afterglow on his face, and the gentleness of the breeze.

All this is like a dream.

But he knew that it was not a dream, because it was not just him, but everyone present saw it!

Yang Jian took a deep breath, even if his physical strength is different from ordinary people today, but such a painting is still very physically demanding.

Originally, I didn’t rest well last night, and the speed of painting just now was so fast, and I also had to give the painting spirituality, which would be unbearable if I changed to an ordinary person.

“Yang Jian… Your painting has just appeared… Did you see that? He has appeared! ”

Li Ranxun grabbed Yang Jian’s hand, trembling all over his body, and tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

This kind of excitement is beyond words, and Li Ranxun can only repeat this sentence constantly.

Yang Jian smiled and calmed the old man a few words, but he felt afraid for a while in his heart, in the future, he must not show this unique skill in front of the old man, in case of burping, he can’t get rid of it.

Not only Li Ranxun, but also others did not turn around for a long time.

“It turns out that this is the painting with spirit…. How the hell did Yang Jian do it…. It’s amazing… This feeling… It’s amazing…”

Ming Jing pursed her lips at the moment, feeling like a deer bumping in her heart.

Before she saw Yang Jian, she had heard about Yang Jian’s various divine operations.

And since yesterday’s contact, until now, Yang Jian seems to have been surprising everyone.

Ming Jing asked herself that since she was a child, she had never seen such a person.

And today, she has personally seen Yang Jian’s paintings appear, this kind of scene, even the first person in today’s art world, can not do it!

At this point, Ming Jing looked at Yang Jian again, and all kinds of admiration and surprise in her heart were transformed into an emotion, that is, adoration…

The vision produced by Yang Jian’s painting not only stunned the onlookers, but also some good onlookers, even if there was a distance from the place where Yang Jian painted, also felt this vision, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The early morning of this day is destined to be an extraordinary morning.

The excavation showing the Fuchun Mountain House Map flooded the entire network.

Although in less than an hour, the video of Yang Jian’s painting was also on the top of the hot search.

After all, the visions that Yang Jian produced when he painted were too bizarre.

“Our anchor is grabbing the headlines again, I’m really going to kneel!”

“Please, that video is obviously with special effects, well, witty as me, you can see it at a glance…”

“The anchor said yes, you want to fight for the cause of cultural relics all your life? How to do fantasy big now. Slice? ”

“It always feels like it’s not a special effect, and the real scene is too real! Hao Lai House can’t do this kind of special effect, right? ”

“Then you can explain how the yellow light produced on the picture came from?”

……

Daikyo.

Lin Wenshui, president of the National Academy of Fine Arts and a national special painter, was watching a video of Yang Jian’s painting at his home at this time.

The cigarette butt in his hand was almost burning to his fingers, but he didn’t know it.

Instead, I watched this short video for a few minutes repeatedly.

“The painting… There is a spirit! ”

Lin Wenshui gasped, as the top painter in China, how could he not know what kind of phenomenon it would be for paintings to have spirits.

So after seeing this video, he repeatedly confirmed it, and the final result was indeed that the painting had a spirit.

Lin Wenshui extinguished the cigarette butt and immediately said to the assistant beside him:

“You go and inform the vice dean and the five special professors, let them book a ticket now, and in an hour, they will meet in Ximing City!”

The assistant was taken aback, he knew that the dean plus the vice dean, and five other special professors.

These seven people represent the top strength in the domestic art scene.

This kind of battle, I didn’t dare to think about it before, but now I want to go out together!

Is it because of that Toyama picture?

Or is it because of the video that was hotly searched on the top?

Or both?

The home of a top folk collector.

After an old man with gray hair finished his morning exercise, he clicked on the video of Yang Jian painting.

“In my lifetime… I actually saw that the relics had spirits…”

“This vision can’t be wrong, this is the spirit of the cultural relics!”

The old man was short of breath, but he fell headlong to the ground, and the family who was found was carried to the hospital.

……

Time pulls back to the scene of the crime.

Facing Yang Jian’s light breeze at this time.

Li Ranxun and other archaeologists already knew in their hearts that Yang Jian should know that his paintings would produce this phenomenon, so after hearing that the paintings described by Li Ranxun had spirits, Yang Jian wanted to show them in front of everyone.

Well… It must be so!

As a result, everyone’s hearts felt more and more that this young man in his early twenties was really unfathomable!

At this time, Xu Mingjun’s phone rang.

“Dean Lin?”

On the other end of the phone was Lin Wenshui, president of the National Academy of Fine Arts.

“Director Xu, I am now rushing to Ximing City with experts from the National Academy of Fine Arts, please be sure to protect the Fuchun Mountain Residence Map unearthed.”

“This is undoubtedly, this is our duty, you can rest assured!”

“One more thing, the young man who painted this morning, I hope you can show me to meet him, I want to ask him for some drawing skills…”

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