Chapter 148 Taking Poems into Painting, “Gift to the Dragon King of Dongting Lake”!

“The vision is in the air, the poetry of the product?!”

“He… what does he want to do?!”

“The painting has been finished, and I still have to write a poem. Isn’t it… he wants to ‘use poetry into painting’ and ascension this ‘semi-sacred painting’ to a ‘sacred painting’?!?!”

“Arrogant, really arrogant! If the grade of this poem is lower than that of the painting, it will abruptly pull down the grade of this’half-sacred painting’!”

“It’s a pity that it’s a’half-sacred painting’!”

“It’s not easy to paint with poetry! In the end, it depends on God’s will whether this’semi-sacred painting’ Ascension can be transformed into a’sacred painting’!”

“Hmph, ignorant people, want to be powerful and prestigious, and wait for him to cry!”

“Yes, a guy who doesn’t know how high the earth is!”

“…”

Everyone looked at the verse and started talking in a low voice.

Some were surprised, some were pity, some sneered.



“Putting poetry into painting?!”

Dongting Dragon Lord sitting high on the jade seat also showed a touch of movement on his face at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on Bu Feihua’s paintings.

The ‘Tao of Painting’ and the ‘Tao of Poetry’ and ‘Tao of Ci’ are both ways of practice that can complement each other.

The so-called’taking poetry into painting’ is a kind of similarity in which the’painting Tao’ and the’poetry Tao’ complement each other.

It refers to the ‘poem’ on the title of the ‘painting’, in order to come up with the grade of Ascension’s painting.

However, it is not an easy task to interpret the quality of Ascension’s paintings in terms of ‘taking poetry into painting’.

First of all, this ‘poem’ must be the original work, and the artistic conception content of the poem must be consistent with the artistic conception content of the objects painted on the painting.

Secondly, the grade of this ‘poem’ cannot be lower than the grade of the ‘painting’.

If one of these two conditions is inconsistent, there is no way for the painting’s grade to be Ascension grade.

Moreover, even if these two conditions are met, in the end, it still depends on whether the “Tai Xue Dao” agrees with it.

If the “Tai Xue Dao” in the dark does not agree, then this painting still cannot be ascension grade.

In other words, the last step depends on God’s will. It does not mean that if the conditions are met, the Ascension painting can be done.

Moreover, if the quality of the poem is lower than the quality of the painting, the painting will be degraded.

Therefore, it can be said that this’taking poetry into painting’ is actually no less than a gamble.

Victory results in the Ascension quality of the paintings, the flat ones keep the original ones, and the defeats the lower the quality of the paintings.

It’s not the first time that Dongting Dragon Lord saw someone who wanted to “take poetry into painting” to come to Ascension’s paintings. However, he was still the first to use “half-sacred paintings” to gamble and “take poetry as pictures”. Seen once.

For a time, Dongting Longjun couldn’t help feeling a touch of extraordinary courage in his heart.

“The son of poetry is unparalleled, and it will definitely succeed!”

Nie Xiaoqian squeezed the corners of her sleeves tightly with her hands, looking at Bu Bianzhu’s eyes, but it was full of confidence and admiration.

And at this time, Bu Feihua’s “dragon pen” in his hand quickly wrote, and there was a four-line poem again—

“The big gully is thousands of miles long!”

“Deep Spring Solid Ninth Stage!”

“Fenranyun suddenly rises!”

“The first wave is still rushing!”

Boom!

This four-line verse is 10%, and vanity visions frequently arise.

A crack appeared in the void behind the dragon, like a gully, revealing a bottomless spring.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon surrounded its body with clouds and qi, swallowing clouds and fog, plunged into the bottomless spring, and turned the river into waves.

At the same time, Bu Feihua is struggling to write quickly–

“Xun’s family has a high reputation!”

“Zhuang Shengyi disappeared!”

“I still know we are crying!”

“He Xing meets here!”

boom!

As soon as these four sentences fell, the sky burst into light.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Feihua wrote the name of the poem on the left side of his poem——

“Dragon-Gift to the Dragon King of Dongting”!

As soon as the name of the poem falls, the poem is completed!

Buzzing…

Suddenly, a blast of ‘Echoes of Taixue Dao’ sounded, shaking all directions.

One, two, three…

In an instant, six sounds of “Echoes of Taixue Dao” echoed in the void!

At the same time, six ‘Heaven descending Wenqi’ fell from the horizon and directly landed on Bu Feihua.

“Six…The first poem of the sixth rank?! He…he actually succeeded?!”

An elderly man in Chinese clothes, Huo Ran, got up, opened his mouth wide, and said in shock.

“The sixth rank dragon chanting poem, the poetry and the rank have reached… It’s incredible… there is such a talent in both poetry and painting in the world!”

A brawny man wearing a Confucian shirt exclaimed.

“It’s really unexpected… this person is not only excellent in the Cultivation Base of the ‘Painting Dao’, but even the Poetry Dao is so terrifying, he wrote a ‘sixth rank first poem’ when he picked up his pen!”

“It seems that this time, Master Lu is going to be planted!”

“Hey, I knew that this person has such talents. I shouldn’t have offended him just now to flatter Master Lu!”

“What’s the origin of this person?! Such a talent, shouldn’t it be the direct descendant of the 72nd Academy of Taixue?!”

“…”

Everyone else started talking in a low voice one after another, with different minds.

boom!

At this moment, in the void, the giant dragon that was turning over the river suddenly plunged into an invisible secluded spring and rushed towards the “Shenlong” hovering above the screen.

Yin!

At the same moment, the ‘Shenlong’ also uttered a trembling dragon chant and pounced on the dragon.

Boom!

In an instant, the giant dragon collided with the “Shenlong”, emitting an extremely dazzling bright light.

But in that dazzling bright light, the dragon and the “shenlong” merged together in a mysterious posture.

Roar!

After a while.

Accompanied by a huge dragon roar, the light exploded, revealing a huge ‘sacred dragon’ with divine light.

It hovered in the air, and the dragon’s body was swaying, surrounded by clouds and mist.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, in a more terrifying Longwei, with a tyrannical will spread to the four directions, pressing against the people in the hall.

For a while, everyone felt a horrible pressure, and subconsciously picked up Magic power or Wenqi, and resisted.

snort!

The old man who was hit hard by Bu Fei Fei’s “Swordsman” just now even groaned directly. He was obviously caught off guard and was hurt by this overbearing will and Long Wei.

However, for Zhong Kui, Master Lu, Sanshui Dragon King and others at the Cultivation Base or above, this terrifying dragon power and domineering will can bring them a bit of shock, but it is still too weak. It can’t affect them at all.

Peng!

At the same time, the ‘blue painting light’ on the screen trembled suddenly and suddenly turned into purple!

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