Chapter 543: A Touch of Spiritual Connection Gives the Soul a Divine Touch!

"Pah, pah!"

The wet rain kept falling.

At this moment, in the wetland park opposite the Jinling Art Museum, hundreds of people looked up, opened their mouths wide, and stared at the golden dragon shadow in the sky in a daze.

The dragon shadow was holding up the sky, and the dragon roared continuously!

Dragon!

It was not the dragon that existed in myths and legends and was imagined by people!

It was a real dragon!

The dragon's eyes, dragon's whiskers, dragon's scales...

All were clearly visible!

At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme!

They never thought that the dragon in the dragon picture that Ye Chen taught his cute little baby to draw could actually fly out of the painting.

It seemed to be in line with that sentence.

How could the golden scales be in the painting? Once they entered the wind and clouds, they turned into dragons!

This was really too shocking!

"Painting into the soul, painting into the soul!"

The painting saint Wu Wenshan stared at the giant dragon rolling in the air, his lips trembling: "A little spiritual connection gives the soul, this is the real painting into the soul, this is the real painting into the soul!!!!"

If Sato Seiichi's hell map gave him a great shock, then at this moment he was left with only horror!

Compared with Sato Seiichi!

This is called painting into the soul!

"This... How is this possible!!!"

The young painting saint Sato Seiichi from Japan took two steps back in shock, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin and others on the side rubbed their eyes, and then showed an expression of seeing a ghost: "This... Is this drawn by Mr. Ye? Not an illusion?"

In the whole world.

There was only a thin figure holding a little girl of four or five years old standing proudly, just like the golden dragon shadow in the sky, looking down on the world.

"Dad, it's a dragon, it's really a dragon!" The cute little baby hugged Ye Chen's neck and cheered: "So Xiao Hei wants to become like this? It's so beautiful. If Xiao Hei becomes a dragon in the future, I will ride it to see the stars and the moon in the sky!" "No, I don't believe it!" Just when everyone was immersed in shock, a hysterical roar pulled them out of their trance. But Sato Chengyi looked at Ye Chen as if he was stimulated by something: "Fake, it must be fake, I didn't expect you to dare to use a trick!" "Western barbarians dare to underestimate my Chinese painting!" Ye Chen shook his head slightly, as if disdainful: "Well, let you open your eyes again today, so that you know that my Chinese painting is more than that!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the golden dragon shadow in the air. But the golden dragon shadow in the air roared again, suddenly turned into a light golden light, and finally turned into a golden light gate ten feet high and ten feet long. The next moment. "Puff...Puff...Puff..."

The originally calm lake surface suddenly boiled up, and countless fish jumped out of the water, shaking their heads and tails on the water, jumping and clacking, trying to jump to the golden light gate in the air.

From a distance, there were nearly a thousand fish!

However, the distance was too far, and no matter how they jumped, they could not touch the golden light gate in the air. Even so, these fish still tried fearlessly, as if they were caught in a big net.

The scene was extremely spectacular!

"Dad, there are so many fish!"

"This is the fish leaping over the dragon gate, this is the fish leaping over the dragon gate!"

Wu Wenshan cried out in surprise.

Fish leaping over the dragon gate!

Anyone who is a Chinese is very familiar with this allusion. It tells the story that carp will turn into a dragon as long as it crosses the dragon gate. Later, it was extended to a successful career and a high status!

Everyone looked at this scene with a dull look, even the painting saint Wu Wenshan and the bigwigs in the Jinling art world were no exception!

It can be said that they have never seen such a magical scene in their lives.

And the source of this strange phenomenon is just a painting!

A painting casually drawn by a four or five-year-old girl who can't hold a brush. In their opinion, it is unbearable to look at it, like a ghost painting.

Thinking of this, everyone blushed.

Especially Wu Wenshan's so-called master of painting.

In their minds, they couldn't help but think of the fact that they and others had previously put the cute little baby who had the ability to get the first place on the consolation prize option in order to make Zhao Yang of the Zhao family the first.

Afterwards, Ye Chen wanted to ask for an explanation!

Wu Wenshan relied on his identity as the first person in Jinling painting and said that the standard was determined by the old man, and whoever the old man thought was the first, whoever was the first was the first.

However, now it is such a consolation prize winner who casually scribbled a work that has reached a level that none of them can reach in their lifetime.

It's like a pair of invisible hands slapping them in the face!

It was a loud slap!

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong!"

Wu Wenshan seemed to be laughing, and also seemed to be mocking himself!

They were like this, let alone the several Japanese people headed by Sato Chengyi. At this time, the Japanese people were full of horror, and they were not convinced by the previous arrogance and willfulness.

The painting casually drawn by the Chinese father and daughter in front of them could actually appear, and it also attracted thousands of fish to jump!

Is this the hidden master of painting in China?

The young painting saint Sato Chengyi showed a look of dejection.

He became famous at the age of ten and was hailed as the painting prodigy of Japan. Later, he defeated the Japanese painting saint Ishikawa Ichiro at the age of twenty. It can be said that he was praised and flowers all the way.

So he resolutely stepped into China to challenge the Chinese painting masters. After the painting saint Wu Wenshan took the initiative to admit defeat, he thought that the Chinese painting was just so-so and was very disappointed.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary father and daughter appeared.

The other party was not as famous as Wu Wenshan!

But he crushed his confidence to the ground!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "China, there are really many talents!"

At this moment, countless people's eyes were all focused on the father and daughter.

In the silent world.

Only a father and daughter were bathing in the breeze facing the rainbow, and there were still countless fish jumping on the lake in front of them, trying to jump over the light gate.

"Dad, those fish are so stupid, they can't reach that door!"

"Dad, help them!"

The childish voice of the cute little baby resounded through the world.

Ye Chen looked up at the lake, then raised his hand and waved it, and the light gate in the air suddenly turned into a golden dragon shadow again and returned to the previous drawing paper, turning into a painting again.

In the end!

What he drew was still a painting!

Not a real dragon!

Similarly, the Dragon Gate was just an illusion, not a real Dragon Gate!

As the light gate dissipated.

The lake surface returned to calm, and countless fish returned to the bottom of the lake with disappointment and fell into hibernation.

However, a golden carp shook its tail and immediately jumped into the palm of the cute little baby's hand, rolling and spitting bubbles from its mouth, without any fear at all.

"Dad, it's a carp, it's not afraid of me!"

The cute little baby stared at the golden carp in his palm with wide eyes, and his little face was very excited.