Chapter 224 Let’s Appreciate the Paintings

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The morning light dews slightly on the horizon, and the skylight gives the clouds a golden edge.

Vice Principal Yuhua read out the final results of the competition in front of tens of thousands of spectators at Qingtian Square.

The representative team of the heavenly forces won the championship of this Four Directions Exchange Conference with a super high score of 83.7 points. The Kingdom of Buddha ranks second, the Garden of Eden ranks third, and the Hall of Creation ranks last.

After a period of treatment, An Lin, Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan stood on the high platform and accepted the final awards.

An Lin held the trophy that would be placed in the school memorial hall in a few days, looking at the warm cheers of tens of thousands of people in front of him, and was deeply moved in his heart. Before participating in the competition, he did not expect that he would be able to reach this point.

But now, after all, he is a person who has made great efforts and made great achievements. He feels that he can well deserve to win this trophy at this moment!

In addition to the students in Qingtian Square, representatives of the other three parties also applauded heartily.

This competition was really exciting, and it really fully demonstrated the demeanor of the younger generation of all forces. Names such as An Lin, the mobile nuclear bomber, Liu Qianhuan, the Internet addicted girl, and Hong Dou, the best fourth person, left their mark. It left a very deep impression, and the deeds of these players will become famous all over the world.

After the results were read out, it was the awards ceremony.

The heavenly forces won the championship, and various rewards followed. However, the person responsible for awarding these rewards shocked An Lin again.

A woman dressed in plain robes came and appeared in front of An Lin.

She is elegant and refined, like a fairy emerging from an ink painting, with slightly raised eyebrows and a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of her mouth.

"Classmate An Lin, your performance is very good. It opened my eyes again." The woman smiled and said softly.

"Hehe, thank you, Lord Tianyu, for the compliment." An Lin quickly calmed down and said with a charming smile.

Fairy Tianyu handed An Lin twenty Yuan Stones, an elixir exchange ticket and a spiritual weapon exchange ticket, and then said: "After the award ceremony, come to Baihe Pavilion and wait for me."

An Lin's face twitched slightly: "Can I refuse?"

"No!" Tian Yu replied firmly.

An Lin sighed heavily upon hearing this, his face full of helplessness.

Fairy Tianyu turned her head away, left with a victor's attitude, and continued to hand out rewards to others.

The award ceremony ended soon, and the Four-Party Forum on Taoism was also concluded successfully.

After such a long period of competition, both the representatives of various forces and the various audiences in Qingtian Square had a slightly tired look on their faces, and they all went back to rest.

An Lin gained a lot from his trip and left Qingtian Square with satisfaction.

After obtaining twenty yuan stones, his assets once again exceeded one million spirit stones.

In addition, he also got a share of going to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for a mid-level spiritual weapon, and going to the Tushita Palace to exchange for a sixth-grade elixir. Thinking about it, he was really a little excited.

However, the next trip to Baihe Pavilion may not be that simple.

In fact, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know the reason for Lin Junjun's invitation.

Well, if the reason for the invitation is because you have raised enough treasures, so you came here to exchange information about the Purple Star Research Institute with him, that would be great...

Keep walking along the winding path, and soon you will see the small pavilion made of white stone.

Next to the pavilion is a lake of spring water. The breeze blows and creates ripples.

The woman in plain clothes sat quietly in the White Crane Pavilion, her fair face full of concentration.

The green-green fingers held the brush and did not put down the pen, but stared at the painting in front of him.

When An Lin saw Lin Junjun's quiet and gentle side, he felt slightly relieved and walked over.

"Lord Tianyu, I'm here." He walked into the pavilion and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the woman in front of him.

The woman raised her head and smiled softly: "I didn't think you were so polite when I first met you."

An Lin smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" Lin Junjun continued.

"I don't know." An Lin shook his head obediently.

The huge gap in realm and status made him decide to be an honest person, answer every question, never talk too much, and never cause trouble.

Lin Junjun took a breath, the vitality in the White Crane Pavilion suddenly turned, and then the surrounding scene began to blur.

Seeing An Lin's uneasy look, Lin Junjun smiled lightly and explained: "This is a hidden formation that is isolated from the outside world. I invite you here because I want to invite you to taste my paintings..."

The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched: "I don't know much, so don't deceive me. Appreciating paintings... is it necessary to use a concealment formation? Are you looking at Xiao Huang's paintings?"

"Haha..." Lin Junjun's face sank and his eyes flickered.

An Lin knew that he had made a mistake again, so he quickly shut up.

"Come here and take a look, what do you think of my painting?" Fortunately, Lin Junjun was good at cultivating his energy. He soon regained his composure and asked, pointing to the painting in front of him.

An Lin heard this and walked over and looked at the painting.

What she painted was a fire. The flame was so lifelike that the dancing flames seemed to burst through the paper.

"Wow, this work should only exist in heaven, it's so wonderful, so wonderful!" An Lin immediately praised it.

He didn't know how to appreciate paintings, but he only needed to praise them, which was quite simple.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, you are too kind," Lin Junjun said with an ambiguous smile, "However, my painting skills have barely reached the realm of painting objects, please appreciate it."

As she said this, she pointed her brush at the words in front of her, and the tip of the brush flickered with a slight light.

An Lin was startled when he saw this, and he felt something was wrong: "You... don't mess around..."

Before he finished speaking, the painting touched by Lin Junjun's brush suddenly glowed brightly.

Boom!

The extremely hot flames gushed out, covering An Lin's whole body, burning fiercely.

After a while, An Lin, who was covered in black, stood there in a daze.

As soon as he opened his mouth, white smoke came out.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, how about my painting?" Lin Junjun was still calm and elegant, and even her tone did not fluctuate at all.

"This painting by Fairy Tianyu is exquisite and profound, with a flame full of passion and tension, full of a strong pursuit of the path of seeking the Tao..."

An Lin's seven orifices opened six of them in an instant, and he began to talk freely, unable to stop at all.

Lin Junjun saw An Lin like this and smiled again: "Okay, I know, I have another painting of Ten Thousand Frosts and Mysterious Ice that I want to let Daoist An Lin appreciate!"

"No, let me finish my feelings first, I can still talk for another ten thousand years!" An Lin saw Lin Junjun change a painting, pointed the pen at the painting, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, everything in the White Crane Pavilion was frozen.

"Ah...!"

An Lin was frozen and screamed miserably, but unfortunately, the sound only echoed within the scope of the White Crane Pavilion.

Now he finally understood why Lin Junjun set up a hidden formation, which was to lock him up and abuse him!

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, I have another picture of flying swords here, please appreciate it..."

"Ah...!"

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, I have another picture of the poisonous miasma of the Barbarian Prison here, please appreciate it..."

"Ah...!"

"Fellow Daoist An Lin..."

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That day, An Lin finally recalled the terror of being dominated by the violent and powerful Lin Junjun, and the humiliation of being knocked to the ground.