This painting was simply incredible. Even students who knew nothing about art could feel the terrifying energy contained within it through the overwhelming pressure and wild majesty that seemed almost ready to burst through the screen!
For Su Yue, who had a foundation in art, the shock went even deeper.
She stared blankly at the screen. Every precise line, every exquisite transition between light and shadow, and that essence permeating the very marrow... all made her feel dizzy.
Only at this moment did she truly understand why Teacher Zhou Qiming had been moved to tears!
This was a realm no high school student could possibly reach. This was practically the work of one of those legendary masters whose names had gone down in the textbooks!
"Students!"
Zhou Qiming's voice broke the silence. He stood beside the podium, the excited flush still lingering on his face, his voice trembling with barely restrained emotion.
"Even if you aren't proficient in art, I believe you can all sense the extraordinary qualities of Brother Ling Yun's work! It isn't merely good. This... this is practically grandmaster-level! It has reached a height sufficient to establish a sect!"
He drew a deep breath and swept his blazing gaze across the room. His tone was filled with incredulous admiration. "I dare say that based on this one painting alone, it already qualifies to enter the National Museum and be preserved there permanently as a representative work of the painting arts of our era! The techniques and spirit it displays have already touched the pinnacle of human sketching! I... I truly cannot imagine or understand how a high school student could create such a soul-shaking artistic treasure!"
The way he looked at Ling Yun was no longer merely the way one looked at a genius student. It was