Chapter 541 Blind Man Painting!

"Blind man painting!"

As his opponent, Wu Wenshan also saw this scene, and he couldn't help but stir up a wave of excitement in his heart: "This is a blind man painting. I thought no one in the world could do it, but it actually exists!"

For painters!

Eyes are too important!

Because art needs eyes to capture!

So among the famous painters in the world, there are almost no blind people who can become painters. Without eyes, how to sketch and color?

And the challenge of Sato Seiichi is even more difficult!

Because there are hundreds of people on the scene, as long as anyone makes a noise, it may disturb him and disrupt his rhythm. The most important thing is that Kato Seiichi's canvas is nearly five meters long and one meter wide. It is too difficult to materialize what he wants in his heart!

It's like a blind man living in his own home. He is very familiar with the morning, the wood, the bricks and the tiles, but if he is put on the busy and noisy street, he will be unable to move.

"This boy is really a monster!"

Looking at his orderly rhythm, Wu Wenshan was extremely flustered, and sweat flowed out: "I have a great reputation in my life, is it going to be ruined here today?"

He is like this!

Not to mention the bigwigs in the Jinling art world who served as judges. At this time, several people were already stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

At this moment, no one dared to speak!

All were shocked by Sato Chengyi!

Even the cute baby in Ye Chen's arms was no exception. The little guy stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Spiritual power?"

No one noticed that Ye Chen showed a smile on his face: "Obviously an ordinary person, but he has a spiritual power three times stronger than ordinary people. No wonder he became famous at a young age, no wonder he dared to paint with his eyes closed, no wonder he dared to be so devoted!"

Spiritual power is something that cannot be seen or touched, but everyone can experience their own spiritual power.

Spiritual power can be generally understood as energy, mental strength, spirit, concentration, perception, intelligence, and even perseverance!

Take the program "The Brain" for example. The strong contestants can compete under the gaze of thousands of spectators and bear the pressure from all sides. This requires concentration, perception, and calculation ability.

And Sato Seiichi's mental strength is obviously stronger than theirs.

More than 20 minutes later!

Sato Seiichi suddenly put down his pen and slowly opened his eyes: "It's done!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the nearly five-meter-long canvas.

Just this one glance, but they were trapped!

Hell map!

Sato Seiichi painted the hell map of Japan, also known as the Ten Realms Map. This kind of picture was originally carved on stone statues and walls as a mural, which required the efforts of countless craftsmen.

Now it was completed by Sato Seiichi on the canvas alone!

And his painting includes the Yama Palace, the Naihe Bridge, and the Eighteen Hells. It can be said that this hell map contains everything that people will experience in the underworld after death.

Countless dead souls with wooden expressions and pain wandered in the painting, and countless shocking cruel punishments seemed to be vivid.

"Ghost, there is a ghost!"

Someone screamed and fell to the ground. The man looked at the painting with horror: "No... don't pull out my tongue..."

"Don't come over!"

Another scream, and another person was like crazy.

"Judge, spare my life, spare my life, I will never do bad things again, I have money, I... I can give you a lot of money..."

"..."

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people at the scene almost fell into the hell picture drawn by Sato Chengyi, with various expressions on their faces, some sticking out their tongues, some rolling on the ground, and some jumping into the artificial lake and shouting not to get into the oil pan.

Even Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin and his son beside Ye Chen were no exception. The three of them shook their bodies like sifting bran.

"Dad, what happened to them?"

The cute little baby widened his eyes and was puzzled. These uncles and aunts were fine just now, why did they become like this now.

"They are all trapped in hallucinations!" Ye Chen shook his head slightly.

The cute baby was even more puzzled: "But why are Daddy and Mengmeng both fine?"

"Because you are my dearest, how could you be affected by a mere illusion!" Ye Chen smiled, then raised his hand and patted Cang Shuxue and the other two on their shoulders one by one.

The three of them shuddered and came back to their senses. Cang Shuxue staggered and said in shock: "Mr. Ye, ghost, I saw a ghost, so scary!"

"It's just an illusion, you are all right now!"

Ye Chen smiled.

"Puff!"

After Wu Wenshan's eyes were dull for a moment, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then took several steps back.

"Illusion!"

"This painting can actually give people illusions!"

He looked at the picture of hell again with a deep fear in his eyes, as if he had just experienced something terrifying.

He looked around at the people who were in a hallucination, and shouted: "Why don't you wake up quickly? What are you waiting for!"

"Bang!"

Everyone was shocked and shuddered. When they looked around again, they found that everything they saw had disappeared, replaced by various ugly things, and they couldn't help but look ashamed.

They realized that they were in a hallucination, but even so, they still didn't dare to look at the picture of hell again!

Sato Chengyi saw everyone's reactions one by one, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Wu Wenshan: "Master Wu, it's your turn!"

"No need to compete!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Sato Cheng was surprised: "What? Does Master Wu want to regret it?"

"no!"

Wu Wenshan sighed softly: "Your Excellency has already achieved the point of drawing the Tao into the soul. I am willing to be defeated, so there is no need to compete in this competition!"

The moment he fell into the hallucination of the hell map.

He knew he lost!

Painting the way into the soul!

This is what he has been pursuing all his life!

Unexpectedly, a foreign boy did it!

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant!

And as his words fell.

Hundreds of people who woke up around him exclaimed in disbelief. They never expected that Master Wu would admit defeat before he even started writing.

Especially after falling into hallucinations, they felt that they were exposed, and they hoped more and more that Wu Wenshan could win, so that they could regain some face.

The big guys in the Jinling art world moved their lips, but didn't say anything after all. In fact, Sato Seiichi's painting skills had reached a point where they could not touch him.

After hearing Wu Wenshan's words, several people from Japan, led by Sato Seiichi, cheered together.

"Master Wu!"

Inoue Kazuhiko pushed the frame and looked at Wu Wenshan and shook his head slightly: "Before coming to China, it was said that China has a large number of talents, and the art of painting is even more extraordinary. But now, to be honest, we are very disappointed!"

Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in humiliation.

At this moment, he was dissatisfied with his previous indifference and ease!

"The country of China is nothing more than this, and it has no claim to be a great country!"

Another Japanese man sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked angry. Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin subconsciously clenched their fists, wanting to rush forward and argue, but they were powerless.

"What? Not convinced?"

There was a deep sarcasm on the lips of the Japanese youth from before: "You, the strongest painter in China, have been defeated, and you have taken the initiative to admit defeat. What else can you Chinese do besides gnash your teeth at us?"

"You can only roar at us like a loser!"

As his words fell.

The eyes and hearts of all the Chinese people present were burning with fire!

anger!

Humiliating rage!

The anger of being humiliated and not being able to fight back!

"I am now a sinner of China!"

Wu Wenshan closed his eyes with a look of shame.

"It's just too much!"

Cang Shuxue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed with excitement: "It would be great if someone could stand up and defeat them now!"

In fact, out of the hundreds of people in the audience, there was more than one person who had the same idea as her.

But everyone knows it’s impossible!

After all, Wu Wenshan, the painting sage, has been defeated!

"let's go!"

Sato Chengyi shook his head slightly, turned around and left.

At this moment, a faint voice resounded throughout the audience: "A small barbarian country just slapped my great country in the face, do you want to just walk away like this?"

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(PS: Chapter 2, there is another chapter. Recently, a new round of anti-pornography and illegal activities has come again. All supernatural books with ghost characters in their titles have been removed from the shelves and renamed. This book has been blocked for another six chapters and must be modified before it can be released. came out, so the chapter introduction is missing six chapters, I hope you can understand it!)