The ultimate ghost expert

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You must know that literati are not like practitioners, they have their own pride.

Generally, when this happens, there is no way to interrupt, and Muzishan's doing so is a bit too much.

"What a beautiful light, everyone knows what's going on!"

When he said this, the people behind suddenly came to their senses, and they couldn't help talking about it.

"You see that light belt is like a galaxy, it's really strange, I haven't seen such a thing before!"

"Yes, yes, how did he do it? Is there something tricky in it?"

"I see this as a miraculous natural phenomenon..."

The group of people brought by Muzishan didn't care how many people they talked about, and started talking nonsense.

All kinds of brain-opening things can be said.

It only took a few seconds, and the aliens were almost pulled out.

The people from Yaohuang City looked at Muzishan and the others angrily. These guys are too shameless, so why are they using such dirty tricks to influence Mr. Wei!

But although they are in an atmosphere, they can't quarrel with others. This quarrel will definitely interrupt Mr. Wei's state.

At this time, Song Xiaofeng's mouth curled up into a smile, and his momentum was slightly raised, the artistic conception was self-contained!

Master painters are not built.

At this moment, the light around Bai Xiaochuan suddenly gathered in front of him and exploded suddenly.

This invisible light is like a celestial girl scattering flowers, unexpectedly forming a lotus flower in the air...

Muzishan screamed strangely: "Beautiful pens make flowers..."

He would have long forgotten that he wanted to interrupt the other person's state, and only then did he realize that it was useless to mutter for a long time just now. state!

Bai Xiaochuan said cheerfully: "I have a little vision...do you know that this is a wonderful pen?"

Damn, everyone looked at Bai Xiaochuan, what a god-man.

When painting, it is most forbidden to interrupt, the mood is complicated, and people are chatting while painting!It didn't affect him at all. Didn't Muzishan act as a clown just now?

Bai Xiaochuan glanced at Muzishan, and the lotus on his body suddenly bloomed and slowly spun.

Song Xiaofeng beside him was immersed in his artistic conception, but when he touched the lotus lightly, Song Xiaofeng, who was in the artistic conception, suddenly lost control of his arm and swiped his arm violently...

There was a large blob of ink on the white paper.

Song Xiaofeng was furious, and he froze as soon as he turned his head!

Fuck, what a big lotus...

Where did this come from?

"Aren't you envious!" Bai Xiaochuan said to Song Xiaofeng!

Song Xiaofeng nodded unconsciously, of course he was envious!

"This is called a wonderful pen, do you know...it is an ability that is only possessed by the level of a master. You will never have a chance in this life..."

When Song Xiaofeng told him, he immediately felt a little unconvinced, which is hard to say.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochuan shook his arm and shouted: "The painting is..."

A gleam of light suddenly appeared on the whole painting...

Chapter 985 The Soul in the Painting

Song Xiaofeng and the others were dumbfounded.

A painting can actually be painted to shine, are you sure you're not joking?

Even well-informed people like Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui are stunned. This is so unscientific. Is there any other way in it? Otherwise, no matter how strong your artistic conception is, it is impossible to paint It just shines... This is a bit too exaggerated.

Bai Xiaochuan picked up the drawing paper he had drawn on, and shook it lightly, and an elegant fragrance could not help coming from the tip of everyone's noses.

This fragrance definitely did not come from the pond, but it really lingered in everyone's noses.

Muzishan was the first to question, he sneered and said, "It's just adding spices to the ink, what's so strange..."

When he said this, everyone suddenly realized that it should be like this.

Otherwise, the paintings can still emit fragrance, which is not a magical skill.

The shimmering light that just emanated from the picture was probably mixed with something in the ink to have that effect, or it was tampered with on the paper.

Song Xiaofeng's face was ugly, "Is it interesting for you to do this? Do it yourself, so what if you win?"

Bai Xiaochuan sighed, walked up to him, pulled him away and said, "You have to lose with grace, you know?"

As he spoke, he swept everything on Song Xiaofeng's table to the ground.

Pick up the pen and draw on the table.

Didn't you say we cheated?Song Xiaofeng has only used the paintbrush now, the paper has been swept up on the floor, and the ink is also polished by Song Xiaofeng himself.

Now I can't say that I have cheated.

He wrote a few strokes, and the light on the table bloomed, and another fragrance came.

Then everyone saw a delicate pink flower bud slowly emerging from the table, it seemed to be very weak, still trembling slightly.

"Look!"

"Divine skill, divine skill..." Old man Lu burst into tears when he saw this, he never thought that he would be so honored in this life, seeing such a divine skill, even if he died immediately, he would be willing.

"Amazing skills, this old man is an eye-opener..."

Mr. Junhui was rubbing his eyes, and another flower bud came out beside him, with a slight dew on it, corresponding to the flower bud on the table next to him.

Then the two buds began to relax together, and the lotus petals unfolded one by one, and it changed from a bud to a blooming lotus in an instant.

Muzishan was already dumbfounded.

There is such a thing in the world...

Someone suddenly shouted, "Look at the pool..."

Everyone couldn't help looking into the pond, only to see the lotus flowers in the pond trembling slightly, echoing the two flowers in the distance.