Lin duanguo's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and the more shaking he was, the more serious he was. His eyes looked at the opposite side, and he wanted to jump up and bite these damned guys.
"Are you sure you want to do that?"
This is the voice of Lin Guo.
"Do you think we're all playing with you? Listen up If we finish the work, all of you will kneel down and kowtow to us and admit your mistake! "
Wu Daozi said, a pair of eyes also looked at the state of Lin Duan, painting saint that kind of momentum is also sent out.
Like him, the faces of those uncles were much more serious.
The reason why we are interested in standing out together is that this is a good opportunity for communication. For Chinese literati, poetry and painting must be inseparable!
Therefore, although some people are famous for their writing or poetry, their level of painting is definitely not comparable to that of Lin duanguo.
If such people have the courage to slander them, they will naturally be prepared to be punished.
Therefore, Wu Daozi's words are also the meaning of many scholars. He is nothing but Lin duanguo. He dares to make them kneel down and apologize. What a bear's heart!
You know, although the uncles are now in a new era, in their concept, the word "respect and inferiority" is the top priority!
Gaoli, a small villain, even opens his teeth and paws in front of them. Since he can't be killed, it's at least right to kowtow.
Lin duanguo and the disciples behind him were also stunned.
They didn't expect that these Chinese people would dare to make such excessive demands? Make them kneel down and kowtow?
What an insult!
Seeing some young people's eyes widened, it seemed that they wanted to do something. With a clang of the black faced elder brother, they pulled out their swords.
After all, it's modern society. A few people have seen this kind of situation. The onlookers have retreated a few steps. Chen Wei and Tian Yuan are pale.
Others don't know how tough these uncles are, but they can't be more clear.
The first time, the two men ran over and let the sword return to the scabbard.
Lin Duan Guo and his gang were equally frightened. They had never seen such arrogant and domineering Chinese before!
"Bet or not? Go away without gambling! Don't disturb our interest
Having not heard Lin duanguo speak for a long time, Wu Daozi immediately became angry and asked with a frown.
Hearing this, and seeing the scorn and contempt of Wu Daozi's group, Lin duanguo was also angry and came up.
"Good! I promise you
In a word, the gambling agreement was established, and a group of uncles seemed to be interested again.
Seeing them walking towards the table, he was worried that these people might cheat. So Lin duanguo asked his apprentice to lay the paper, prepare the ink, and then cover his eyes.
Fortunately, the hall is spacious enough and there are also counters for painting. Otherwise, there is no place for so many people to stand.
There is such a magic thing as blindfold painting. And there are so many people together. The onlookers are all in high spirits. Almost all of them take out their mobile phones and are busy taking photos.
Lin duanguo and a group of South Koreans have a sneer on their lips.
Painting is a university. If you think about Lin duanguo's years of study and his age, you can understand how hard he has worked to get to today's level.
Now a group of Chinese people who don't know their origins actually say that painting blindfolded is better than Lin duanguo's?
You're kidding!
It's not even possible!
So although these uncles haven't written yet, Lin duanguo already knows the result. It must be a mess!
And then not only to pay two million compensation, but also to kneel down to apologize!
Thinking of this, Lin duanguo felt relieved, and then he was looking forward to the moment.
At this time, the uncles hold the pen in their hands almost at the same time.
At this moment, I don't know if it is the illusion of the public. The whole hall seems to have an indescribable momentum and charm!
And that kind of feeling, all come from at the moment has all convergence of mind uncle!
They stood there, as if there was no wind, holding a pen in their hands, as if they had a great momentum.
Master True master!
Others haven't felt it yet. As a country that has been infiltrating for many years, and whose paintings are basically of great style, Lin duanguo's feeling is the most obvious!
His eyes were wide open, and his brain was blank.
He could not believe that he would see such a terrible scene here!
Yes, it's really horrible!
Although at the moment these Chinese people have no action, but only with that momentum, Lin duanguo already knew that he would lose, and that he would lose completely!Only those who have done some research in culture will know that when literati reach a certain level, there will be differences in their realm.
That kind of difference is a kind of spiritual feeling, the more profound people are, the more extraordinary they are.
That's the meaning of Zihua!
The reason why Lin Duan feels terrible is that he feels the momentum of these people in front of him. There is no exception All masters!
What is the concept of master?
For a brief explanation, there are basically three degrees of distinction between literati in the world.
For example, Lin duanguo is barely the first level, that is, great family style, and the next step is literary magnate, and the highest level of recognition The master!
No one in South Korea has reached the master level, and there are only one or two literati!
Even Huaxia has never heard of anyone who has the level of master in recent years, and the number of literary giants can be counted with both hands!
It's because the master is very rare, so now suddenly more than 30 masters appear in front of him. Lin Duan has an incredible feeling.
Others just feel as if the momentum of these uncles has changed, but what Lin duanguo feels is intoxication and fear.
Intoxication is a kind of literati's instinct, and fear is the emotion that appears because of this intoxication.
If someone told him that one day he would see more than 30 masters painting together blindfolded, he would surely think that the other was a bad painter.
Today, however, he feels like a master. He even asked more than 30 masters to paint blindfolded
Lin Duan Guo, who was so numb, could not say a word at all.
The shock in his brain made him short of breath and drenched his whole body in a cold sweat.
Especially a pair of eyes watching these masters write together, with the ink a little bit of rendering paper, he was a little obsessed.
It's hard to reach the realm, which makes people feel supreme!
No wonder Lin duanguo's master once said that when he first studied painting, he was full of longing.
Huaxia is a magical land. The magic of this land is far from what other people can understand. It is a leading and shining place that can throw away any civilization in the world.
Only Chinese people can understand what kind of feelings it is.
The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are in the city, the vegetation is deep in the spring
The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color in the sky
I hope people will live long and enjoy the beautiful life together
Poetry and painting talent, too many people shine in the long river of history, and even more amazing and convincing!
Over the years, Lin duanguo thought that his own level had been very high, and he also thought that the cultural level of South Korea had far removed China.
At this moment, I suddenly realized that the so-called frog in the well is about myself.
More than 30 masters It's a miracle!
Huaxia is more like a mountain, no country can compare with him, because whenever someone wants to try to climb, there will always be someone standing out, continuous.
The uncles on the other side don't know what kind of shock they have caused to Lin duanguo. They are just immersed in the happiness of comparing with others.
Everyone's pen seems to have their own eyes, constantly jumping and flipping on the paper, outlining the incredible picture.
The onlookers also gradually forgot to continue to take photos. The whole hall was quiet for no reason. Only the sound of the pen gliding on the pape
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