Chapter 656

Hidden genius!

This is Sally's headline, followed by a subtitle, which is more arrogant and exaggerated. The subtitle is "let Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, etc.".

If there was no European painting exhibition in Paris the day before yesterday, this report in Furong daily would surely be criticized by thousands of people, and the foreign media, especially the European media, would surely abuse it. But now, after the front page headline of "Furong daily" came out, the European media, instead of refuting it at all, directly translated the report and put it on the front page of their website or newspaper.

For a while, the real identity of sunny, a talented and mysterious painter, was Su Lin, a freshman at Huaxia guoqingbei University. The news exploded all over the world.

Even people who were not interested in oil painting at all in the past could not help but search for what kind of great paintings the talented painter who attracted the attention of the world had painted under such a bombarding news report. When these people saw Su Lin's "she she she she" and "Eight Immortals crossing the sea" through the pictures on the website, although the photos were less than one tenth of the original, they were also astonished by nature and human beings.

Many famous painters in Europe, through different factions, use different painting techniques to integrate their feelings and demands into their paintings. When there are those who understand these techniques to watch. Naturally, we can understand the painstaking intentions of the painter. For example, the collocation of pigments, the structure of lines, and even the spatial layout of paintings are all similar techniques.

But Sulin's paintings. What he was trying to convey to the audience was nothing like these crude techniques. It can be said that Sulin attached his spirit to every detail and every point in the whole painting. Every piece of paint has the spirit of Sulin. Compared with Su Lin's paintings, even the most inexperienced audience can feel that other people's paintings are dead, and only Su Lin's paintings are alive. [

such paintings. Such painters, even if there are individual red eye disease in malicious slander, but still can not resist the general tide of worship and praise.

Even, Time magazine of the United States also took Su Lin as the cover character of this issue, and did not hesitate to praise Su Lin as the greatest painter in the history of mankind.

But Sulin at this time. But cleverly avoided those reporters who wanted to go to Qingbei university to interview him. To the National Stadium in the center of the city.

Because here today, it's a meeting of swordsmen and martial arts contests held by Chinese martial arts colleagues. Su Lin wants to represent Hanmen. Han Shouyi and Yuan Mingming have already arrived at the scene early.

When Su Lin arrived at the scene, he found out that there were all kinds of people in the Wulin assembly. Su Lin not only saw old monks in cassock, but also beautiful little nuns with swords, and some so-called Wulin people with strange shapes.

"Master. There are a lot of people coming

Su Lin stretched out and asked, "how long did it take to compete in the past?"

"Sulin, you must have full confidence when you look so relaxed?" Han Shouyi smiles. "This competition usually takes about five days, after several rounds, to be able to determine the winner or loser. This is not only an agreement between me and some old guys, but also a grand event for martial arts practitioners in the world. Now, with the decline of ancient martial arts, more and more people can not bear to practice. If we go on like this, how many martial arts will I lose in China? You can see how wonderful such a grand event is. Martial arts colleagues can exchange their own experiences. "

"This is also a great event in Wulin? Master, is there any mistake. There are all kinds of cats and dogs. However, the old monk and the Taoist priest should be good. The others, that is, three or two kittens, there is no need to compete at all

According to Su Lin's expectation, even master Han Shouyi paid so much attention to the competition. It must have been that there would be many experts coming. As a result, when we came to the meeting hall, we could see who they were. Was it really the decline of Chinese ancient martial arts? In Sulin's eyes, these people at most know some moves.

"You have good eyesight. Master Yuantong of Shaolin Temple is my old friend. Once, I fought with him for hundreds of rounds. There is also Zhao Zhenren in Qingxu mountain, who has been practicing in seclusion, and his skill is unfathomable. However, this time, you don't have to fight with these old guys. The players who participate in the competition are all age limited. Look at other people, they should not be your opponents

Han Shou glanced at the court and knew that Su Lin was sure to win this time.

"These people are definitely not my opponents, but the competition is too slow. I have to find a way to solve the battle quickly. I don't want to stay here and watch these cat and dog juggling

Su Lin almost laughed when he heard that Shaolin was a great monk and called Yuantong. However, he still asked his master, "master, is there any younger martial brother named Huitong or Shentong?"

"Why? Sulin, do you even know that? You know, Huitong and Shentong have been living in seclusion in the mountains of Shaolin Temple, and few people know their whereabouts. " Han Shouyi was surprised. ["This It's not just me, you know? It is estimated that all Chinese people should know. The good foundation friends of Yuantong are Shentong and Huitong Hey, hey Su Lin swept the whole room and said with a smile, "master, it is true that no one from Yuanmen has come today. It seems that the rest of them are really wiped out by the Song family. Even if there are some fish who have missed the net, I'm afraid they have completely hidden. "

"Well! I'm afraid that the people here will not know that Yuanmen didn't come this time. There won't be any more Yuanmen from now on. "

Han Shouyi smiles. Then the stadium radio goes off. All the contestants have to draw lots to decide the order of the competition. Sulin saw the message on the big screen. This time, 86 people took part in the competition. In this way, if you fight in pairs, and then the winner enters the next round, will you wait until the year of monkey?

In Sulin's eyes, these people's skills are really difficult to be elegant. Maybe in the eyes of others, their moves are still a little flashy, and even many people can fight with one enemy. But in Sulin's eyes, there is no need to do more to solve them.

"Well! Host, host I have a request. "

In order to save his precious time, Su Lin directly ignored the draw, jumped onto the stage, called the host, took the microphone, and said to the people below, "everyone, I Su Lin, on behalf of Han men. But! This is my precious time. It's a waste of time to play such a promotion match. Now that I'm on stage, will you challenge me one by one? It will save time. "

"What? Who's this kid up there? How arrogant! He thinks he is the enemy of the world

"Yes! To save time, one person has to challenge all of us? "

"Impatient to live? You know, our representative areas are all orthodox Chinese martial arts. Even if the boy is from the Han clan, he can't be so arrogant! "

"Even Huo Qitian, who has always been the first in Hanmen, dare not boast about Haikou and deal with so many of us with one person. Even if it's a wheel battle, it can kill him... "

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Sure enough, Su Lin's words aroused public anger. In particular, these are all martial arts practitioners, most of whom are irascible. Immediately someone could not help it. He jumped onto the stage. He was a tall black man with a pumpkin hammer in his hand. When he swung it, he was afraid that the hammer alone would be more than 100 Jin.

"Are you still armed for the contest?"

Su Lin saw the black tall man come on the stage, saw his pumpkin hammer full of bluff, and asked.

"Naturally, the martial arts competition depends on their abilities. No one has stipulated that you are not allowed to use weapons. Don't talk nonsense. You are so crazy! Eat me a hammer... " As soon as Heigao came to the stage, he launched an attack on Sulin, swung a sledgehammer at Sulin and smashed it hard.

Although the black high hammer is heavy, it is not slow to use. Look at Sulin, don't want to die to rush over, hit hard. When everyone thought that Sulin would be hit by the black high, Sulin didn't hide or dodge. He directly kicked the black high's abdomen like a spring.

Bang!

At least 200 kg of black tall, together with his pumpkin hammer of more than 100 kg, was kicked out by Su Lin and fell directly under the challenge arena. The audience quickly got out of the way, and then came up to find that a big hole had been smashed on the ground, and the tall black man, though not dead, was a piece of flesh and blood, humming on the ground, unable to even scream.

In an uproar!

Su Lin, whose appearance is not amazing, has such skill, which makes people who look down on Su Lin blind. And then Su Lin's words became more domineering. After kicking Heigao with a hammer, Su Lin stood on the stage and pointed to these Wulin people and said, "the first one this time, although my third senior brother Huo Qitian didn't come, we still wanted it. You Fight for the second place (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start voting, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read in M. ）

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