Chapter 406

Chapter 406 The Magic Pen of Creation

Lu Tao still chose to compose a poem with Chen Mu, and chose the topic of the border soldiers and wrote a poem for them.

And this time, Lu Tao chose to seize the opportunity and wrote a poem in seven steps.

"The soldiers bravely swore to defend the country. The iron horse fell into the ice river, and the dragon flag fluttered to reflect the military power. The sword danced in the sky, reflecting the sun and moon, and the blood-stained shirt swore to defend to the death. Thousands of miles across the country, the heart remains unchanged, and the ambition to serve the country with loyalty remains!"

As soon as the poem came out, it immediately attracted countless cheers.

"Great! It's well written! It's heart-wrenching and shows the heroism of our soldiers!"

"He deserves to be the first of the four talented men. This literary talent is admired and admired by young students."

"When the exam starts in a few days, I think with Lu Caizi's talent, he will definitely be the top scorer in high school!"

"Not only that, after entering the court and becoming an official, with His Majesty's vision, he will definitely make good use of it, and Talented Lu will surely rise to prominence!"

…

Listening to these compliments, Lu Tao was very satisfied and closed the paper fan, thinking that he was sure to win.

He pointed his fan at Chen Mu and said with a proud smile: "Brother Chen, please give me some advice."

Chen Mu did not tolerate him, and spoke directly: "The military song should be sung with a big sword ring, and the oath to destroy the Hunu comes out of Jade Pass. It is only necessary to die for the country on the battlefield, why return wrapped in horse leather."

"..." Lu Tao.

"..." Three talented men.

"..." Everyone.

‘My husband is so talented in literature! ’

Ye Qingcheng's blood boiled with excitement.

"Lu Caizi's poems are indeed good, but compared with this one, they lack more than one artistic conception."

"Who can say otherwise? In just a few sentences, a soldier's life can be described. With such literary talent, he will surely become a saint in the future!"

"The military song should be sung with a sword ring and an oath to destroy the Hunu and come out of Yuguan. It is only necessary to die for the country on the battlefield, why return with a body wrapped in horse leather! The more you listen to it, the better! A masterpiece for the ages! A masterpiece!"

…

Everyone's comments immediately fell in favor of Chen Mu.

Lu Tao's background has not been reached yet, and they need to be allowed to tell lies with their eyes open.

People who can appear here have more or less ink in their stomachs, and they can tell who is better or worse.

"How is it? Have you taken it now?" Ye Qingcheng asked for Chen Mu with a cold face.

"..." Lu Tao stopped talking.

He motioned to Zhao Wen next to him.

Zhao Wen understood the idea and stood up and said, "You may not know that what Lu Caizi is really good at is actually not writing poetry, but painting."

His eyes returned to Chen Mu and he asked, "Do you dare to compete with him to see whose painting skills are better?"

Ye Qingcheng clearly noticed Lu Tao's villainous behavior.

On the surface, he is a humble young master, but in fact, he is dirtier than anyone else on the inside.

"No problem." Chen Mu didn't care.

"I didn't expect that you really dared to agree. Don't you know that a painting by Lu Caizi was once bought for ten top-quality spiritual stones?" Zhao Wen wanted to know where Chen Mu got the courage.

"One painting, ten top-quality spiritual stones! How amazing!"

"Originally, I thought that Lu Caizi only had extraordinary talent in poetry. Unexpectedly, he also had extraordinary talent in painting."

"You are truly worthy of being the first of the four talented men!"

Lu Tao achieved his goal and successfully shifted everyone's attention from the success or failure of the poetry competition to the painting competition.

"The worse something is, the more you like to show off." Ye Qingcheng didn't give any face and stood firmly on Chen Mu's side.

If he hadn't been worried about hindering Chen Mu's interest, Ye Qingcheng would have already taken action to eliminate these so-called talents from this world!

"Comparing painting, or comparing words?" Chen Mu asked seriously.

"Of course it's a comparison to painting!" Lu Tao's smile disappeared.

He quickly ordered someone to lay out the rice paper, grind the ink, and start to conceive.

"Husband, let me grind ink for you." Ye Qingcheng took the initiative to stand up and take on this task.

"Husband, husband? So they are already husband and wife?"

"It's enviable to have such a talent, but to actually have such a peerless beauty!"

"It's not fair! God is not fair!"

"..." Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on Chen Mu, no one cared about him at all.

As the leader of the four famous talents in the world, Lu Tao had never suffered such grievances?

Decide what you want to draw.

He plans to use his strength to regain the admiration of everyone present and convince Chen Mu.

There is one thing Zhao Wenzhen said rightly. Compared with writing poetry, his painting ability of Lu Tao is stronger!

I decided to draw a tiger descending from the mountain, and use my vivid painting skills to scare everyone.

After burning the incense, Lu Tao put down his pen and said, "I've finished the painting."

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned around and their eyes fell on the painting hung up by Zhao Wen.

"What a ferocious tiger!"

"Yes! It feels like I'm about to jump out of the painting."

"I am willing to pay one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones for this painting!"

"I'll give you one hundred and fifty!"

"Five hundred!"

Everyone rushed to bid, and it was very lively.

Seeing this scene, and looking at Chen Mu who had not yet decided to write, Lu Tao stepped forward and asked, "Brother Chen, are you going to abstain?"

Chen Mu did not respond, he simply wanted to see how much Lu Tao weighed.

Since he drew a tiger, he wanted to give himself a chance.

Then Chen Mu drew a dragon and gave him a good beating on this tiger that was descending from the mountain!

It happened that Ye Qingcheng had injected spiritual energy into the ink and polished it very finely.

Chen Mugang just picked up the pen and was about to dip it in ink, when the system panel suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Please host to make a choice! 】

[Choice 1: Get the Divine Origin Pen, which can draw various origin patterns! 】

[Choice 2: The Creation Pen, which can turn all paintings into reality! ]

[Choice 3: Only children make choices, I want them all! ]

Is there a choice?

At least in Chen Mu's opinion, there is no choice.

Of course I want them all!

[Choice successful! Congratulations on getting the Divine Source Pen +1! ]

[Choice successful! Congratulations on getting the Creation Pen +1! ]

Chen Mu deceived everyone's eyes and replaced the brush in his hand with the Creation Pen.

In order to avoid suspicion, he also added a layer of disguise, which looked no different from an ordinary brush.

Seeing Chen Mu put down his pen, everyone immediately surrounded him.

"What is he going to draw?"

"It looks like a dragon."

"Hahaha, Lu Caizi draws tigers, and he draws dragons, so the subject matter is one level higher."

"More than one level, the tiger is just an ordinary tiger, but the dragon is a sacred beast."

"..." Lu Tao gritted his teeth, 'It turns out that the reason why this kid didn't move his pen for a long time is that he was waiting for me here! Despicable villain! ’

“Hu…Ha…” Take a deep breath and adjust your mood.

Lu Tao doesn’t want his image of a talented scholar that he has worked hard to maintain for many years to be ruined.

“Brother Lu, you don’t have to care. Even if he is better than you in choosing the subject, painting is ultimately about painting skills.”

“He has no chance of winning in front of your lifelike tiger, Brother Lu.”

“Unless the dragon he painted can really come alive.” Zhao Wen made the three talented scholars laugh easily.

“Don’t worry, I never thought I would lose.” Lu Tao raised his hand and gently patted Zhao Wen’s shoulder, extremely confident.

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