C68 Zodiac Chart

Just as Elder Zhao announced the results of the competition, Chu He snatched back his work when he wasn't paying attention.

He then placed it into the inventory of the system.

Elder Zhao was stupefied on the spot, and asked curiously: "Young Master Chu, what are you doing?"

"I was afraid that my words would dirty your eyes, so I quickly put it away." Chu He said with a smile.

"Resentment from Zhao Zhengxing + 99"

Elder Zhao wanted to slap herself twice. How could she not die when she had offended such a genius?

However, aren't you holding a grudge?

The key point is to wait for the results to be announced before withdrawing your work.

Good kid, fight with me and see if I play you to death!

"Recently, my granddaughter gave me a painting of the peak of the Fourth Order, and I just took a look at it, as if it was a treasure. Today, I will take advantage of this opportunity and let everyone study it, since both of you are interested in painting, why not let both of you have a taste of it, whoever is more accurate will win, what do you think?"

After hesitating for a moment, Elder Zhao finally thought of a clever move, and was prepared to teach this arrogant Chu He a lesson.

"Are you sure you want me to appraise your painting?"

Hearing the other party's words, Chu He almost burst out laughing.

~ Isn't Elder Zhao's granddaughter Zhao Xuner the one who drew the painting she gave me? I am too embarrassed to praise myself for my painting.

"Brat, you were the one who risked your life just now, and used a wooden stick to write. This time, I want you to know how big the gap between us is!"

Without waiting for Elder Zhao to speak, Sikong Bai spoke first. With a wave of his hand, he reprimanded Fang Biao.

He didn't believe that a youngster who looked to be even younger than him, who had come in contact with painting at the age of three, would be capable of defeating him!

"Since he has agreed, I naturally have no objections." Chu He nodded his head helplessly.

Zhao Xuner, who was at the side, almost laughed out loud, and said in a low voice: "Grandfather, actually that painting …"

However, before she could finish speaking, Elder Zhao interrupted him and said in a stern voice: "Xuner, you don't need to worry about this matter. I know you side with that stinky brat Chu He, but I want to let him know what 'there's someone out there beyond the heavens' means."

Then, Zhao Xuner closed his mouth and at the same time, looked at Sikong Bai with eyes full of pity.

You compare yourself to the creator of a painting, aren't you carrying a lantern to the toilet — seeking death!

"Since you all have agreed, someone come! "Go and bring me that painting." The Elder Zhao waved his hand.

Not long after, a servant brought a beautiful box over.

"This is the painting given to me by Xuner. Every time I look at this painting, I gain a new understanding. It's a masterpiece passed down in the world. Today, you guys can finally see a masterpiece of this level with your eyes!"

Elder Zhao laughed as he carefully took out the painting from the box.

"It's a pity that the creator of this painting didn't name it and didn't sign his name. Otherwise, I would have to pay a visit to this painter myself."

As he caressed the picture scroll in his hands, Elder Zhao's eyes were filled with sincerity as he unfurled the picture scroll.

This drawing depicted a boundless prairie. Eight horses were galloping, and each horse was radiating with energy, giving people a feeling of being free and at ease.

Although it was a flat picture scroll, it gave off an extremely strong visual impact, as if the eight horses could break through the scroll at any moment.

"This... "It's actually a painting of the pinnacle of the Fourth Order!"

As expected of someone who had grown up learning to draw. With just a single glance, Sikong Bai was able to tell the level of this painting.

One must know that a stage four painting was already considered one of the top works in the Tianyuan Kingdom, and there were even fewer at the peak of stage four.

Even someone like the Elder Zhao, who had been immersed in the art of painting his entire life, was only a rank 4 painter in front of him.

Just as Sikong Bai finished his shock and was about to start his evaluation, an aged voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Master Bai, I will judge this painting for you. You just have to convey my meaning."

This voice was very familiar, as if it was the voice of the Elder Zhao.

He raised his head and looked at Elder Zhao, and sure enough, he gave himself a look.

With the help of a rank 4 painter, I want to see just what kind of move you have to go all out with that, Chu He!