Chapter 542: Painting for the blind!

"Drawing for the blind!"
As an opponent, Wu Wenshan also saw this scene, and he could not help but set off a wave of Taolan: "This is painting by blind people, I thought no one in the world could do it, and unexpectedly it really existed!"
For painters!
Eyes are too important!
Because art needs eyes to capture!
So looking at the world's famous painters, almost no blind person can become a painter. Without eyes, how to sketch and how to color?
And Sato's challenge is more difficult!
Because there were hundreds of people at the scene, as long as any one made a noise, they might noisy him and disrupt his rhythm. The most important thing is that Kato's canvas is nearly five meters long and one meter wide. Come out, it's too hard!
This is like a blind man living in his own home. He is very familiar with one wood, one brick, one tile, but if he is placed on a busy street, it will be difficult for him to walk.
"This son really is extremely wicked!"
Watching his methodical rhythm, Wu Wenshan was panic-stricken in his heart, and the slightest sweat ran out: "Is my husband famous for the first time, is it impossible to plant here today?"
He's still like that!
What's more, there are several big names in the Jinling art world who act as judges. At this time, several people have been stunned and seem to be unable to believe everything in front of them.
At this moment, no one dared to speak out!
All was shocked by Sato Seiichi!
Even the cute little baby in Ye Chen's arms is no exception, the little guy stared at this scene with his eyes widened.
"Is it mental?"
No one noticed a smile on Ye Chen's face: "He is an ordinary person, but he has three times as much mental power as an ordinary person. No wonder the teenager is famous, no wonder he dares to close his eyes and paint, no wonder he is so invested!
Spiritual power is something that cannot be seen or touched, but everyone can experience their own mental power.
Spiritual power can be commonly understood as energy, mind, spirit, concentration, perception, intelligence, and even perseverance!
Let's talk about the program with the strongest brain. Powerful players can play under the pressure of all parties under the eyes of thousands of spectators. This requires a lot of concentration, perception, and estimation ability.
And Sato's mental strength is obviously stronger than them.
After more than twenty minutes!
Sato Shoji closed his pen sharply and slowly opened his eyes: "Okay!"
The crowd couldn't help looking at the canvas, which was nearly five meters long.
At this glance, it got trapped!
Hell illustration!
Sato's painting is a picture of the of the Eastern Kingdom, also known as the Ten Realms. This kind of picture was originally carved on the stone statue and the wall to serve as a mural.
Now it's done by Sato Shoji on the canvas one by one!
In addition, his paintings include Yan Luodian, Naihe Bridge, and eighteen floors of hell. It can be said that this map contains everything that people will go through after they die.
Numerous expressions are sorrowful, and painful ghosts linger in the painting, and countless shocking cruel punishments seem to be vivid.
"Ghost, there is a ghost!"
I don't know who screamed, and fell to the ground on the spot. The man looked at the painting with horror: "No ... don't pull my tongue ..."
"Don't come over!"
There was another scream, and another was as crazy.
"Master Judge, forgive me, forgive me, I don't dare to do bad things anymore, I have money, I ... I can give you a lot of money ..."
"..."
In just a few breaths, hundreds of people at the scene were almost trapped in the map made by Sato Seiichi, with various expressions on his face, including tongue sticking out, rolling around, and jumping into the artificial lake. Don't put oil in the pan.
Even Cang Shuxue next to Ye Chen and Li Yongmin's father and son were no exception. The three shook their bodies like a sieve.
"Dad, what's wrong with them?"
Mengmeng's eyes widened and he was puzzled. These uncles and aunts were just fine now, why are they all like this now.
"They are all caught in hallucinations!" Ye Chen shook her head slightly.
Mengmeng's baby is more and more puzzled: "But why is Dad and Mengmeng all right?"
"Because you are my darling of Ye Chen, how can you be affected by the illusion!" Ye Chen smiled, and then raised his hands and shot them on the shoulders of Cang Shuxue in turn.
The three of them struck a spirit before they came back to life. Cang Shuxue Jiao was stunned and said in shock: "Mr. Ye, ghost, I saw the ghost, so scary!"
"It's just an illusion. You're all right now!"
Ye Chen smiled.
"puff!"
After Wu Wenshan's eyes were dull for a moment, the recruiter spewed a blood stain from his mouth, and then took several steps back.
"Illusion!"
"This painting can give people an illusion!"
He looked again at the map full of deep fear, as if he had just experienced some fear.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at the people who were all hallucinating around him, sulking Dan Tian, ​​and slamming: "Wake up not too soon, but when will you!"
"boom!"
The people were shocked by their bodies. When they looked around for a while, they found that everything they saw disappeared. They were replaced by various ugliness, and could not help showing shame.
Only then did they realize that they had fallen into an illusion. Rao is so, they still dare not look at the map again!
Sato Shoji looked at everyone's reactions one by one, flashing a disdain in his eyes, and then said to Wu Wenshan, "Master Wu, it's your turn!"
"No need to compare!"
Who knew that Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Sato Masako was open to himself: "Why? Is Master Wu trying to regret it?"
"No!"
Wu Wenshan sighed: "The Lord has already reached the point where he draws his soul into the soul. The old man is willing to worship the wind, so there is no need to compare this competition!"
At the moment he fell into the hallucination illusion.
He knew he had lost!
Draw the road into the soul!
This is the point of his life!
Unexpected but done by an exotic boy!
With this in mind, he is as old as a few decades!
And as his words fell.
Hundreds of people who were sober all around gave out unbelievable exclaims one after another, never thinking that Master Wu had voluntarily given up before he even wrote.
Especially after falling into hallucinations, they felt that their ugliness was revealed, and they hoped that Wu Wenshan would win, so that they could find some face back.
And the big names in the Jinling art world moved their lips. After all, they didn't say anything. It was Sato's painting that had reached the point where they could not touch.
Hearing Wu Wenshan's words, several people from the East Rim Kingdom led by Seiichi Sato cheered.
"Master Wu!"
Kazuhide Inoue pushed the frame and watched Wu Wenshan slightly shake his head: "Before coming to China, he said that there were many talents in Huaguo, and the painting was even more extraordinary. But now, to be honest, we are disappointed!"
Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in disgrace.
At this moment, he did not accept the indifference before, free and easy!
"Hua Guo is just that, empty the name of a great country!"
It was another sneer from the East.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked angry, Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin clenched their fists subconsciously, anxious to rush to the theory, but they were powerless.
"What? Disagree?"
Earlier in the mouth of the youth of the East Laos, there was a strong sullen expression: "Your most powerful painter in China has lost, and you still take the initiative to admit defeat. What else can your Chinese people do besides gritting our teeth?"
"It's like you almost defeated that year!"
"Can only growl at us like a loser!"
With his words fall.
The Chinese people present were all burning fire in their eyes and hearts!
anger!
Humiliation anger!
I was humiliated and I couldn't fight back!
"The old man is now a sinner in China!"
Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in shame.
"It's too bullying!"
Cang Shuxue gritted her teeth, and her cheeky face became red with excitement: "If anyone can stand up and defeat them now!"
In fact, more than one hundred people in the audience had the same idea.
However, everyone knows that it is impossible!
After all, this painting master Wu Wenshan has lost!
"Let's go!"
Sato shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.
At this moment, a faint vocal sound went through the audience: "A small country with a barbarity hit my face with Hua Huaguo, do you want to go away like this?"
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(Ps: Chapter two, and one more chapter. A new round of sweeping pornographic books has come back recently. All the books with ghost characters in the titles of spiritual works have been removed from the shelf and renamed. This book has been blocked for six chapters. It can only be modified after release Come out, so there are six less chapters in the preface, I hope everyone will be considerate!)