The ancients mostly used their own fictional colors to draw strange beasts from some realistic species. The human face and animal body, the patchwork of various animals, and some exaggerated compositions, in addition to the association of unknown creatures, were more regarded as a totem.

Just as the entire martial arts performance was trembling slightly, a low chirping came from the painting wall.

This low moan that looked like a horse but not a horse, a tiger but not a tiger was heard by Zhong Yue, but everyone present heard by him.

The old man was still racking his brains and fumbled the answer to the answer, muttering something in his mouth, and a hint of joy appeared on his tight brows. He immediately picked up the pen to draw it. Zhong Yue did not start writing. At that glance, he finally saw the whole picture of the beast-suppressing beast. The iron back looked like a huge turtle shell, but the head was like an elk, with strong limbs, not an ordinary beast.

This is just a monster that was imagined! Or an extremely ferocious beast, or a Buddhist beast? Shouldn’t the Buddhist beast be cute and cute?

Manager Zhang Da, who was standing closest to the painting wall, was obviously the one who could feel the movements and stills in the painting wall. He suddenly frowned, bowed to the painting wall, and said softly: "Don't rest assured."

The Zhang family’s recruitment of son-in-law is not the intention of the Zhang family’s ancestor. The use of the beast-hidden left by the ancestor is just to show off their muscles. Taking this opportunity to let the outside world know that even if the Zhang family has no saints, it is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others.

This low moan really shocked many people who were ill-hearted.

"It seems that the Zhang family is not just a five-star, twenty-eight constellations and one corner of the killing formation..."

"The saint's door is indeed not to be underestimated."

The chief supervisor of the Zhang family suddenly raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Oh, the Lord won't feel the wrong response, right?"

A slight trembled inside the painting wall, and the chief manager of the Zhang family bowed his head, "I know."

Zhong Yue was completely confused and shocked. He was not frightened by the hideous beasts in the painting wall, but after observing the nine-stage system for so many years, he finally saw that in addition to the original system ink rhyme, he could perfectly present another unique embodiment of the writing that was written and all things were born!

According to Zhang San's previous introduction, the Buddhist beast on the painting wall was painted by Zhang Sengyou. If it is just the special effects presented in this other world... Then...

Zhong Yue frowned and had already picked up the pen.

Then he used the nine powers of gods and humans, and I think he could have such an effect!

If there is no living thing in his writing.

The answer he was looking for in this other world was obviously about to come out.

Calligraphy and painting become a saint!

The old man turned his head and looked at him. When he saw Zhong Yue, he started writing, and a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It’s a lot of calculations, but I didn’t expect that the old man of the Zhang family would play such a trick! Fortunately, he lived for a long time and had a wide range of knowledge. This Buddhist beast-suppressing beast was not in these eight pictures at all!

The low moan just now revealed what it was. The old man chuckled and had a map of an ancient beast in his hand. The eight pictures given to Zhong Yue were copied from above. Unexpectedly, the eight beasts that the Zhang family rumored to the outside world were still a cover, and this one was clearly the Vajra Spinning Turtle!

He could only silently wish Zhong Yue, kid, you'd better copy less answers...

Zhong Yue naturally didn't think about the answers he had copied. He believed what he saw, and he didn't come for the purpose of marrying in the family, just wanted to get out. But just a glance made him change his mind. He wanted to see if he used the nine powers of the gods and humans to draw the same strange beast, would such a special effect be born?

Before the freehand painting of ink and painting in the Song and Yuan dynasties, Chinese paintings were presented in the form of fine brushwork. Of course, the fine brushwork forms were also classified. The way Zhong Yue held the pen and outlined it belonged to the simplest composition rule - the three-line body.

Western painting has developed to a certain extent and a systematic perspective composition method was born, that is, although it is a focus perspective. However, Chinese painting has been developing for thousands of years, and such a systematic law has not been formed, but has taken another path - managing virtual and real.

To put it simply, it is the effect of Chinese painting presentation, not the composition of the landscape seen by the eyes, but the presentation of the artist's own artistic processing.

The three-line body used by Zhong Yue is to use the main line, auxiliary line and broken line as the basic drawing rules of composition. It is not a similar way to sketching to draw the beast he saw just now.

He focused more on his open eyes.

Time passes by minute by minute. How do most people see the true appearance of beasts from the painting wall? Naturally, it is through the communication and inspiration of ink. This is mysterious, just like some people can see the patterns on the painting wall at a glance. This is the original intention of the Zhang family to design this level.

The new son-in-law cannot be an ordinary person who is illiterate, otherwise how can he shoulder the important task of protecting the Zhang family?

Of course, the so-called ink rhyme response is so difficult. Sitting at the forefront of the martial arts field, the children of aristocratic families who entered the Hanmo Realm naturally had some insights. As for a large group of people behind, they would touch the elephant without knowing what they meant. There were only two people, and they were in a hurry to draw and never stopped for a moment.

One is an old man who is cheating on his feet seven times a night.

A Zhong Yue who can see the whole picture at first glance!

The movements of the two of them who kept writing were also attracted by Zhang San.

Zhong Yue frowned, his pen frowned, and his ink was sprinkled on the paper.

Skipping the pen, hurry up.

Zhong Yue put the final center of gravity on the eye of the beast. He used the three-line method, the main line and the auxiliary line to layout the main line determine the position of the beast body, and the auxiliary line is used to make the entire body of the beast coordinate and stable. Although there is no law of perspective composition in Chinese painting, it does not mean that there is no three-dimensional sense.

As for breaking the line - Zhong Yue cleverly designed it on the eyes of the beast-squeezing beast.

To put the finishing touch, Zhong Yue's brushwork, and his fierce and brilliant eyes leapt on it. He stared at the beast-squeezing in his pen and said in his heart: It seems that not everyone has special effects...

Becoming a saint of calligraphy and painting is the key to breaking the deadlock!

"The time is here!"

Zhang San put his hands in his sleeves, and said calmly, "Please go back to the statue." He walked to the painting wall, hunched over, and covered the black curtain, "I'm sorry to the Lord."

A snoring sound came from the painting wall, which was a response.

Zhang San looked at the scrolls that had been closed one by one and said in a low voice: "Your portraits will be sent to the master and the lady. Five people will be selected to enter the last level. Please rest for a while. Of course, everyone who can pass the first level is a dragon and phoenix. The Zhang family will not restrict you from freedom and can leave at will. Those who pass the second level but do not enter the third level and who intend to stay in the Zhang family can worship the Zhang family."

The painting was already closed. When many people narrowed their eyes when they heard what the Chief Executive of the Zhang family said, they heard something wrong, "General Zhang, how many words do you mean? After passing the second level, isn't it natural to enter the third level? How many words do you mean before you enter the third level?"

Zhang San put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Don't forget the original intention of this competition. My master is looking for a son-in-law. This son-in-law naturally has to be satisfied with the young lady. This son-in-law is sometimes more important than strength. So before entering the third level, it means that you and my Miss Zhang are destined to be together. But as the worship of my Xingsu City, there are all kinds of brushwork and stationery. How many people dream of the opportunity?"

"Haha. We are here to admire Miss Zhang. It's not my intention. If there is a saying of fate besides the rules, it would be a bit unfair." Some of the little people with greasy heads and pink faces sitting in the middle said sarcastically.

Zhang San had already known that there would be people with ulterior motives and said, "As a commendation, anyone who worships my Zhang family will give you the Holy Ink Treasures!"
Chapter completed!