Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

0Ye Chen took the water and shouted, "This painting is already ink, how can there be no water?"    0

    

Ye Chen took a big swig of the water, then he sprayed the water on the entire painting.    

    

"He is crazy! Is he going to destroy the painting?"    

    

"Hurry up and stop him. What if he doesn't admit that he lost?"    

    

"He's simply shameless. He'll probably request to draw a new painting in a while and then compete again."    

    

Even Zhang Fengru had a trace of anger on his face. Zhang Fengru could tolerate a person's poor painting skills, but he could not tolerate someone destroying any painting. Every painting was drawn by the author with great difficulty. Even if the author destroyed his own paintings, it would not do.    

    

"Ye Chen, please explain what you did just now."    

    

"Professor Zhang, this must be a misunderstanding!" Chu Yuexi saw that Professor Zhang was angry and quickly explained.    

    

Cai Kang also had a puzzled look. He did not know what Ye Chen was doing.    

    

He saw that Ye Chen was a steady person. Ye Chen was not the kind of person who would do such a thing.    

    

If Ye Chen destroyed the painting, not only would he lose the competition, he would also lose in terms of character.    

    

He did not believe that Ye Chen was that stupid!    

    

Ye Chen was completely immersed in the painting. He did not change at all because of the people around him.    

    

He quietly looked at the painting. He saw the combination of water and ink. The entire painting had undergone a tremendous change.    

    

This painting was no longer a messy painting, but an anime with a frame after frame.    

    

First, there was a black cloud pressing down on the city, and corpses littered the ground.    

    

Then there were the million cavalry, and no one survived.    

    

In the end, many people were separated from their wives and children.    

    

This painting showed the cruelty, bloodthirst, and desolation of war.    

    

"What? What kind of painting is this? I have never seen such a painting method before. "    

    

Cai Kang exclaimed in shock. He stared fixedly at the painting, trying to figure out what was going on.    

    

The painting changed again.    

    

The soldier looked melancholy as he gazed at his hometown. They wanted to protect their homeland.    

    

The painting was coming to an end, the country was destroyed, but the country's land was still there. The flag of victory had already been inserted into the enemy's territory, but the flag was broken, and there were no longer any comrades around. It was a miserable victory!    

    

Everyone was shocked by the painting in front of them. They looked at the painting as if they were experiencing what had happened in the painting. Everyone had a different feeling. Some shed tears, some felt sad, and some sighed.    

    

No one had a trace of mockery in their hearts anymore.    

    

This painting was a divine work, and Ye Chen's brush was also a divine brush!    

    

"Ye Chen, may I ask what this painting is called? What painting method are you using?"    

    

Cai Liang's eyes lit up. He was deeply attracted by the painting. He believed that once this painting appeared in the world, it would overturn the entire traditional painting Realm. Everyone would be amazed by this painting.    

    

Compared to this, the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix, the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, and the Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains would all become history.    

    

"This painting is called 'One Success'. As for the painting method, it's just the most ordinary painting method. The difference is that it uses the combination of water and ink to create countless transformations."    

    

Cai Kang nodded heavily. "I've learned."    

    

Cai Kang looked at it for a while more, and his eyes flashed with a touch of heat.    

    

He nervously rubbed his hands. "Master Ye, can you lend me this painting for a few days?"    

    

Everyone looked at Cai Kang's humble attitude. How could they not know that today's victory belonged to Ye Chen?    

    

Ye Chen glanced at him. Ye Chen said lightly, "I'll give this painting to you. But you also have to give me your painting."    

    

"You want to exchange it with me?"    

    

Cai Kang, an old man in his 70s, was dancing with excitement.    

    

His painting was nothing compared to Ye Chen's.    

    

He was really lucky and happy.    

    

"Yes, you are more famous than me. Your painting should be worth some money."    

    

Ye Chen had a faint smile on his face.    

    

"Master Ye, this is art. You have to respect art. How can you measure art with money?"    

    

Cai Kang smiled bitterly.    

    

He now thought Ye Chen was a master. He did not dare to criticize Ye Chen. He could only try to reason with Ye Chen.    

    

But Ye Chen did not care about that.    

    

"Did anyone buy Professor Cai Kang's paintings?" Ye Chen raised his arm and called out. Many people responded.    

    

Cai Kang had dedicated his entire life to traditional painting. Other than charity, he had never sold a single painting.    

    

Therefore, his paintings were rarely circulated. He was also one of the most popular artists in the market.    

    

"I'll pay 300,000, sell the painting to me."    

    

Ye Chen was shocked. He did not expect Cai Kang's paintings to be so valuable.    

    

"300,000 once. Anyone else wants to bid?"    

    

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."    

    

"I bid three hundred and sixty thousand. "    

    

A few black lines appeared on Cai Kang's forehead. Ye Chen actually wanted to auction off his paintings in front of him. Ye Chen turned a blind eye to him.    

    

However, he was angry but did not dare to say anything. He left some contact information with Ye Chen and went to study Ye Chen's paintings.    

    

Ye Chen also gave the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix to Cai Kang and asked him to sell it for him.    

    

With Cai Kang's love for the traditional painting, Ye Chen would definitely be at ease if he asked Cai Kang to find a buyer.    

    

In the end, Ye Chen even sold Cai Kang's painting at a high price of 400,000.    

    

Ye Chen had earned 400,000 just by taking a stroll in Jianghai University. He was really happy in his heart.    

    

After leaving Jianghai University, Ye Chen returned to his hotel alone.    

    

Ever since he moved out of Lan's rented house, he had been staying in the hotel. However, this was not a long-term plan.    

    

"I have more than ten million now. It should be enough to buy a house that belongs to me."    

    

Suddenly, Ye Chen's phone pushed out an advertisement.    

    

He clicked on the advertisement curiously. It was a good location in Jianghai, the Invincible Ocean View House. The current price was thirty thousand.    

    

The more Ye Chen looked, the more shocked he became. His heart was beating wildly.    

    

Others might not know, but Ye Chen, who had been reborn, had long heard of this villa district.    

    

At first, this villa district was not looked favorably upon by others, because its location was too remote.    

    

Not only was it far away from the city, it was also sparsely populated. There were no accompanying facilities around it.    

    

However, a year later, the government planned an extremely large commercial district next to the sea view villa.    

    

At that time, hospitals, schools, supermarkets and subway were all available. The price of housing in the villa area also increased by three times. The villa area instantly became the most expensive house in Jianghai, and it also became a symbol of the status of a high-ranking official.    

    

According to the current price of housing, even if there was a good house in Jiangjing Villa, it would only be more than ten million.    

    

If Ye Chen did not buy it now, it would be gone in the future.    

    

Ye Chen immediately decided.    

    

"After attending Wei Qianning's birthday banquet tomorrow, I will buy a set."    

    

Only after Ye Chen came to Qianning's birthday banquet did he know that this was not a gathering that ordinary people imagined. It was more like a grand ceremony.    

    

There were many luxury cars here, and everyone was dressed up to attend.    

    

Ye Chen's casual attire seemed out of place.    

    

"Hello, sir. Please show me your invitation letter."    

    

The security guard at the door stopped Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen was shocked. Wei Qianning had invited him verbally, but she did not give him an invitation letter.    

    

However, he had Wei Qianning's phone number, so he could ask her to come and pick him up.    

    

At this moment, an unfriendly voice was heard.    

    

"Ye Chen? Why are you here?"    

    

Ye Chen glanced at him. He didn't expect that the person who came was Huang Zhongyu, whom he hadn't seen for a few days.    

    

Ever since Huang Zhongyu called Ye Chen "father," Huang Zhongyu had taken leave of school and did not go to school. He probably did not have the face to stay in school.    

    

Ye Chen ignored him and called Wei Qianning.    

    

"Sorry, the user you are calling is busy. Please call later."    

    

The phone was busy!