C102 Painting at the fourth level?

Seeing that the atmosphere had finally eased up, Nanmen Baibao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The two beautiful ladies who had been standing by the side, not daring to take a deep breath, finally relaxed their tensed hearts at this moment!

However, Chen Yu, who had never seen Fang Ming draw before, still felt a little apprehensive in his heart!

On the other hand, Lan Yu's eyes flickered, he was filled with confidence in that fellow. It had to be said that the last time that he had casually drawn a picture, it was a painting of the second level.

But when I thought of that last sentence, my cheeks immediately turned red. What the hell was I thinking!?

At this time, Master White had already prepared a painting brush, paper, ink, and other colors. Fang Ming did not take out a black iron painting brush this time, because this was not a normal painting, but a painting with all his might.

He took the drawing paper and felt it carefully, and found that it was completely different from the ones he had outside. It just happened to meet his requirements, and if he used it to draw the array, it should be able to achieve the effect.

He had finally found a suitable paint and paper for the formation!

He closed his eyes and recalled the contents of the manual. After a long while, he finally opened his eyes, touched the paint with the brush, and with a flick of his brush, a painting gradually appeared!

Naturally, it was the Painted Ink Painting that he was most proficient in in in his previous life. However, under the inheritance of the Painting Scripture, it was far, far superior to his previous life!

Every time he drew, Fang Ming would always remain focused and unaffected by the outside world. He did not notice at all at this moment, and the Master White and Nanmen Baibao behind him were completely shocked!

That's right, the two of them were shocked!

On the drawing paper, a small room was gradually formed. In front of the house, there was a row of bamboo fences surrounding a small yard. Two fruit trees, one person, a rocking chair and a pot of tea.

He was drawing the location of the Master White's residence!

"This is the lowest painting of the third level!"

Before he could finish drawing, Nanmen Baibao could not help but let out a cry of shock!

"Shh!"

Master White frowned and made a silent gesture. He knew that while he was painting, he was the one who was most afraid of people who would make a sound, causing Nanmen Baibao to blush and suppress the shock in his heart with all his might.

However, Fang Ming was not affected at all. Ten years of viewing a painting, every time he was drawing, he would always be able to remain calm. Unless there was a sudden life and death crisis, no one would be able to affect him!

Finally, after the last stroke was done, a white-haired old man in the painting leaned comfortably against the rocking chair, drinking tea and looking at the flower beds. However, there was a sense of loneliness on his face, but there was also a kind of impurity in his eyes — determination, desire, and disappointment!

Seeing that Fang Ming had finished drawing, Nanmen Baibao could no longer hold it in. He said with a face full of shock: "Peak of the third level! [The level of your painting has actually reached the pinnacle of the third level!?]

Yes, the spirit in the painting was pressing upon people, the flowers, birds and trees were vivid and lifelike, even the Master White's appearance was vivid and lifelike.

"But unfortunately, the flower beds in the picture still haven't reached the fourth stage of Master White. There's still a gap!" After the shock, Nanmen Baibao added.

"A young person's abilities must be respected. Forget it!" This old man admits that he is inferior to your teacher in teaching a three star Painter. I presume that he would at least be a grandmaster painter.

However, Master White did not care about this. Instead, he let out a long sigh as the anger in his heart was completely swept away.

He himself was only a 4-star master painter and had accepted ten direct disciples in his entire life. Even after spending his entire life and effort, he was only able to produce a few 3-star Painter!

However, the person in front of him had already reached such a level at such a young age, yet in the words of the opposing teacher, he was described as stupid. It was clear that this person's level must be extremely high; how could he be qualified to be this young man's teacher!

Upon reaching 4-star, one would be called a master, whereas upon reaching 6-star, one would be called a grandmaster!

"Old Bai, you flatter me!"

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Ming immediately replied humbly.

"Why do I feel that there's something wrong with this painting? The position and posture of the carp is completely different from that of the flower beds outside! "

Right at this moment, Chen Yu's voice from the side suddenly sounded out. She didn't know much about painting, but he was a meticulous girl, and quickly saw through the problem!

"Hmm? "So it's like that!"

Hearing that, Nanmen Baibao immediately took a closer look and discovered that it was indeed different. Just now, he was completely focused on the entire painting, but he did not notice the minute differences in the painting!

"Hehe, although it is different, it does not affect the level of the entire painting. Why do you need to be so concerned about it!"

Master White also took a closer look and discovered that it was indeed different, but he did not pay too much attention to it. This did not affect Fang Ming's performance.

"Old Bai, the painting in the flower bed has changed. It does not affect the level of this junior's painting, but …"

As he said till here, Fang Ming's voice stopped, and he turned to look at Bai Zhiming, his gaze carrying a hidden meaning, causing the latter to be stunned.

"But what?" Master White could not help but ask.

Hearing the other party's question, Fang Ming smiled slightly, took over the conversation, and said: "But it will affect senior's entire life!"

With that, he ignored Bai Zhiming who looked doubtful, turned around, picked up an unused brush, dipped it in the pigment, and added it back to the drawing!

Such an action made the Master White even more suspicious. What exactly does this fellow want to do!?

Weng! *

However, his suspicions did not last long, because Fang Ming's painting suddenly produced a buzzing sound, and the entire painting changed, as though it was alive, as though it had a soul!

"This is impossible! This is a painting of the fourth level! "

Nanmen Baibao was shocked by the change in the painting, his eyes widened until they were round, and almost fell to the ground!

Fang Ming then added on to the picture of the flower garden: "A door, a dragon door!"

A fish leaping over a dragon's gate!

Previously, when everyone realized that the carp's posture and position had been changed, they thought that Fang Ming had made a mistake. It was only now that they realized what was a mistake, a mistake on purpose, to transform into a leap in front of the dragon gate.

Looking at Master White's expression, he was already dumbfounded as he stared dumbfoundedly at Fang Ming's painting. He was extremely shocked, this youth's painting level had actually reached the fourth level, wouldn't that mean he was the same as me!?

Chen Yu and Lan Yu's beautiful eyes flashed continuously at the side. What a beautiful painting!

However, before anyone could recover from their shock, it immediately became even more shocking!

At this moment, the carp suddenly moved. It jumped over the gate in front of everyone's shocked eyes!