Chapter 290 Battle of the Scarlet Plain

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"I want to see what kind of spirit pattern painting you draw. I will open my eyes and take a good look at it. I will magnify every shortcoming of yours to the extreme, and then publicize it. I will make your performance today a shame for you. Make you think of today every day in the future, and it will be unbearable to look back."

Bao Ziqing glared at Zhen Zining on the high platform in shame and anger.

After about an hour, Donnie Yen put down the spirit pattern pen. The whole square is silent. Donnie Yen first bowed to the audience, and then said with a slightly excited expression:

"Everyone, today is the ten-year celebration of the Confucian Academy. It is an important day for the Confucian Academy. But today is also an important day for me."

Speaking of this, Yen Zining paused deliberately, and then said in a concentrated voice:

"Because today I will present my first painting of a master to everyone."

"Boom..." The whole square exploded.

"Grandmaster!"

"Donnie Yen has become a master?"

Everyone in the VIP seat sat up straight. For them, except for Ma Rulong who had seen the painting of the master before, the rest of them had never seen it before. Even Qin Xianyue, who is the queen, has never seen the painting of the master.

Donnie Yen bowed again, and now injected soul power into the spirit pattern painting.

shock!

Qin Xianyue, Qin Wudi, and especially Ma Rulong immediately opened their eyes wide. All eyes were on a huge figure in the sky.

In a vast space, the figure of a woman stood tall. She first looked down at the earth with compassion in her eyes, as if she was staring at her people, then looked up at the sky, her eyes became sharper, and the unyielding will in her body soared into the sky .

"Holy... holy ancestor..." Ma Rulong knelt down trembling all over.

Then came Qin Xianyue, Qin Wudi...

At this moment, everyone knelt down, looked up at Yang Linglong's figure, and were so excited that they burst into tears.

For a quarter of an hour,

Yang Linglong's figure disappeared, and the square was completely silent.

"Papa..."

First, there was Ma Rulong's applause alone, followed by thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.

Donnie Yen bowed several times, but the applause was still enthusiastic. Under the high platform, Baozi's face was ashen, how dare he find fault with the portrait of the Holy Ancestor?

Finally, the applause stopped. After Zhen Zining bowed again, he wanted to push the piano pair out, but he saw Ma Rulong standing up and bowing to Zhen Zining on the high platform:

"Teacher Zhen, please present this portrait of the holy ancestor to Wu Zongdian, and Wu Zongdian will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

Naturally, the portrait of the Holy Ancestor cannot be said to be bought, it can only be presented by Yen Zining. Naturally, the rich and powerful Wu Zongdian will not ask for it in vain, and will give Yen Zining all the fame and fortune he wants. Moreover, if Wu Zongdian wanted it, Yen Zining had to give it. Wu Zongdian was built by Yang Linglong, and Yang Linglong's portrait could only be enshrined in Wu Zongdian first.

Donnie Yen's eyes showed reluctance, but he still nodded and said, "This is my honor."

"Thanks!"

Ma Rulong flew directly from the VIP seat to the high platform, bowed to Donnie Yen again, and then saluted the spirit pattern painting on the table, and then respectfully rolled up the scroll with both hands, and flew back to the VIP seat.

On the high platform.

Donnie Yen took a deep breath, calmed down, and said loudly to the audience:

"Everyone, after I won the championship in the last ceremony, I didn't use that quota to promote my students, but today I want to introduce a student to draw a spirit pattern painting for everyone. She is the best student in my life, And she's a guru too."

"Wow..."

There was another explosion in the auditorium, and the eyes of everyone in the VIP seat focused on Lu Shenghui's face. Qin Xianyue looked at Lu Shenghui excitedly and tremblingly said:

"Dean Lu, Xiao Shuang'er...is she...the Grandmaster?"

And at this moment, Donnie Yen's voice sounded from the high platform again:

"Although she is my student, she has surpassed me in the realm of spirit pattern painting, and she is also a master who can focus on two things."

"One mind and two tasks!" All the people looked at the high platform in shock.

Donnie Yen shouted louder: "She is my student, Qin Shuang!"

"Wow..."

There was applause everywhere, since a generation of master Zhen Zining said that Qin Shuang is also a master, then it must be. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy the live painting of the two masters continuously today, and everyone became excited.

Qin Shuang walked to the middle of the high platform with a smile, and bowed to the surroundings. At this time, Yen Zining had already mixed cinnabar for Qin Shuang himself, Wen Tianqiang was laying out spirit pattern paper for Qin Shuang in front of the table, and Luo Xiaofei stood aside holding a spirit pattern pen.

At the VIP table, Ma Rulong's expression became bitter.

A master of Confucianism and Taoism, a second-level spirit pattern master, a master of the painter world, and a princess of the Crescent Moon Kingdom.

These four identities weighed on his heart like four mountains. He knew that he could not conduct any investigations on Qin Shuang from now on. Once discovered, it would directly affect the reputation of Wu Zongdian and be opposed by all the nobles and celebrities. .

"Hey... let's focus on finding the ideal person, and that Iron Wood Bamboo."

At this time, Qin Shuang had already started painting on the high platform, and she took longer than Zhen Zining to paint. After about an hour and a half, Qin Shuang finally put down the spirit pattern pen. He straightened his body and scanned the audience.

Everyone sat up straight, waiting for Qin Shuang to speak. Qin Shuang's voice finally rang out on the high platform.

"Everyone, when appreciating this painting, I hope that everyone can stick to their souls. It will bring you a great impact, because it is the Battle of the Scarlet Plain."

Originally, when Qin Shuang said that everyone should stick to their souls, everyone still had some disdain in their hearts, thinking that Qin Shuang was young and vigorous, and her paintings were exaggerated. But when he heard that it was the Battle of the Scarlet Plain, his heart tightened, and he began to take Qin Shuang's words seriously.

Qin Shuang began to inject soul power into the spirit pattern painting, the square disappeared, the high platform disappeared, the sky became dark, the earth became blood red, and the plain that spread thousands of miles became a huge meat grinder...

Qin Wudi's old age is gone, the clothes on his body are automatic without wind, his eyes reveal a sharp light, and he thinks of his past and every battle he has fought in his heart.

Both Qin Wu and Qin Meiyu, who hadn't experienced war much, showed excitement on their faces at this moment. Qin Meiyu tightly grasped the armrest of the chair with both hands, and because of too much force, the fingers of both hands were turning white, and the whole body exuded High morale. Qin Wu's upper body leaned forward slightly, his right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword, his face was full of sternness, and his eyes showed the desire for fighting.

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Thank you so much Mengji (100), Fengyang (100), Seaphay (100), Qin Louxue, Jipin Bawang, Yu Qiqi, Feng err, Bai Zibing, Ranger gb, Ah Classmate Yan'er, Classmate A, Classmate Oldair, Classmate Yilan Listening to Yeyu, Classmate Qin Louxue for tipping!

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*(To be continued.)