"No, that's impossible!"
Faced with Sun Yushi's terrifying Literary Talent Qi, Bian Liang's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Sun Yushi with a pale face. "Impossible, how could you possibly condense four streams of Literary Brilliance?"
Sun Yushi smiled proudly and said, "Some things won't happen just because you don't want to believe them!"
After speaking, Sun Yushi turned to Ji Shulin and cupped his hands, saying, " Elder Ji, I am deeply grateful for your high regard, and I would like to use a Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest Painting to fulfill my ambitions!"
Ji Shulin laughed heartily and nodded, saying, "In that case, I'll wait and see!"
Sun Yushi glanced at Bian Liang, who was pale-faced, grabbed his sleeve with his left hand, picked up his brush with his right, dipped it fully in the thick ink, and slapped it onto the Xuan paper!
Ink splashed everywhere, yet as if divinely inspired, it made a dot on the rice paper. With a single stroke, Sun Yushi created a protruding rock before everyone's eyes. With just a few embellishments, the basic structure was complete.
"This... this is Ink-Dot Painting, this is the master's signature technique. I never expected that Young Master Sun could use it so skillfully, as if it were an extension of his own arm. It's truly astonishing."
"Look! With just a few strokes, a landscape painting has appeared. I am truly humbled by such speed."
"Truly a masterpiece of nature, exquisitely beautiful!"
"Wow, he drew a tiger so quickly! This... this is simply unbelievable!"
The surrounding crowd gasped in amazement, craning their necks to watch, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Bian Liang's face was pale and bloodless, but after seeing Sun Yushi's calligraphy, his face turned red again, and he couldn't even lift the brush anymore.
Yang Zhen shook his head inwardly. With Bian Liang's mental fortitude, even if he were a top student on Planet Blue, he wouldn't get into a good university. He was clearly afraid of exams and would panic terribly whenever an exam came around.
Compared to Bian Liang, Tian Rou fared much better. After seeing Sun Yushi start writing, her expression also turned somewhat unpleasant, but she forced herself to sit down not far from Sun Yushi and spread out the paper that she regarded as a treasure.
Yang Zhen glanced at it casually and let out a soft "Eh?"
On that piece of paper was a long dragon, exquisitely beautiful and lifelike, every detail was just right, it was already impeccable, at least with Yang Zhen's skill, there was nothing left to modify or change in this painting.
What puzzled Yang Zhen was that this dragon didn't have a head.
It's difficult to draw the bones of a dragon or tiger, and drawing the bones is even more difficult. Yang Zhen could tell that Tian Rou hadn't drawn the dragon's head because she wasn't skilled enough to handle it. If she forced it, the painting might be ruined.
Seeing Tian Rou's pale face and the sweat pouring out of her body, as she held her pen and took deep breaths under the pressure of Sun Yushi's terrifying Literary Talent Qi, Yang Zhen couldn't help but nod in approval.
Tian Rou is using the pressure from Sun Yushi to break through; once she breaks through, she might be able to take control of the dragon's head.
Just then, Yang Zhen suddenly felt an unfriendly gaze. The young man who looked like a wild beast next to Tian Rou was staring at Yang Zhen with a hostile expression. When Yang Zhen looked over, his already wide eyes suddenly widened even more, startling Yang Zhen.
boom!
A burst of violent Literary Talent Qi erupted, instantly filling the air and eliciting gasps of surprise.
Yang Zhen turned his head and looked over. On Sun Yushi's desk, streams of Literary Talent Qi condensed into a radiant light, rising into the air in a dazzling array of colors, completely devoid of any ink.
"This is... the Literary Talent Qi Condensation into Form!" someone exclaimed in shock!
The Literary Talent Qi coalesced with lightning speed, transforming in the blink of an eye into a fierce tiger with piercing eyes and a white forehead, its eyes gleaming with ferocity as it roared towards the sky.
For a moment, everyone felt as if they were in a mountain forest, facing the earth-shaking roar of a ferocious tiger, and their faces turned pale.
Yang Zhen clicked his tongue in amazement; this top scholar from the Water Spirit Kingdom was far superior to that good-for-nothing from the Great Jiang Kingdom.
Snap!
Tian Rou's brush fell onto the cutting board, almost staining the Xuan paper. She gasped for breath, her expression revealing pain.
Yang Zhen secretly regretted that Sun Yushi painted too quickly. If Tian Rou had been given another incense stick's time, she might have succeeded.
The young man beside Tian Rou looked worried. He took out a soft handkerchief and wiped Tian Rou's sweat, whispering words of comfort. A hint of tenderness appeared on his fierce face.
"Brother, I'm fine!" Tian Rou smiled sweetly, but her words, tinged with helplessness and resentment, made Yang Zhen stumble.
elder brother?
At this moment, the Literary Talent Qi in mid-air suddenly dissipated, Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest Painting also disappeared. Sun Yushi's face turned pale, and he staggered back two steps, but a smug look flashed across his face.
"I am but a student of limited talent and knowledge, and can only achieve a fleeting moment of brilliance. I am truly ashamed!"
Ji Shulin laughed heartily, his old heart filled with satisfaction. He patted Sun Yushi on the shoulder and said, "To have achieved this is truly remarkable. When I was as young as you, I couldn't have done it at all. You have great potential, great potential indeed!"
By this time, no one paid any attention to Bian Liang. His mind was in turmoil, and he was not suited to write at all. He had clearly lost miserably.
Sun Yushi was beaming with pride, receiving praise from Ji Shulin. He remained humble, but a meaningful smile played on his lips as he looked at Ji Shulin and said, "Thank you for your recognition, Elder Ji. I am truly humbled. However, there is still one person present who has not yet competed with me and who has great potential. I am unworthy of such praise."
What?
These words shocked everyone present. Even Ji Shulin asked in surprise, "Among all those present, there is such a young talent. It is truly a blessing for Turtle-Snake Island. May I ask which young friend may come forward to meet this old man?"
All eyes were on Sun Yushi Sun Yushi, waiting for him to name someone who could be compared to him.
"Is there anyone here who can compare to Young Master Sun? How is that possible?"
"Is there really such a low-key and talented person?"
"Impossible! Young Master Sun has already successfully condensed four streams of Literary Brilliance, and is not far from the fifth. How could anyone here possibly achieve such a feat?"
Suddenly, Hua Youyue's expression changed, and she pulled Yang Zhen aside, whispering, "Come with me quickly!"
Yang Zhen smiled and shook his head, then looked at Sun Yushi.
Sun Yushi's gaze met his, and he burst into laughter, his imposing manner unstoppable, and said loudly, "Brother Yang, how long are you going to keep hiding?"
"What? This person is Yang Zhen? How is that possible? He doesn't have a shred of Literary Talent Qi, how could he possibly be compared to Young Master Sun?"
"This... this is clearly an attempt to humiliate Yang Zhen, after all, Yang Zhen has repeatedly offended Young Master Sun."
"Whose fault is that? Yang Zhen wouldn't listen to advice, and now he's in a bind, completely losing face, especially in front of Elder Ji."
Hearing the surrounding chatter and seeing everyone's eyes on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen glanced at Sun Yushi, who had a half-smile on his face, then turned to Hua Youyue with an innocent expression and said, "Look, this wasn't me who started it; he attacked first!"
"You..." A hint of worry and helplessness flashed across Hua Youyue's face as she said irritably, "It's all because you were too impulsive. What are we going to do now? Sun Yushi condensed four streams of Literary Brilliance and even managed to form them into a physical form, although it was just a fleeting moment. You couldn't do that either. And... why do you have such an excited look on your face?"
"What should I do? He's targeting me like this, I can't just back down, can I?"
Hua Youyue her eyes at Yang Zhen and said, "What else can we do? How can you go on stage in this situation?"
"Go for it!" Yang Zhen whispered in Hua Youyue's ear, "Come on, little girl, I'll make you rock the whole place. Actually, I'm pretty good!"