Lin Xiaoya commented on Lin Hua's proud works, while Lin Xueer asked Ye Dong what kind of brushless paintings he wanted to make.

"Keep confidential."

Lin Yi said mysteriously to Lin Xueer.

At this time, Lin Zhuo finally squeezed out of the crowd and came to Lin Yi. He had a smile on his face and talked to Lin Xueer for a few words.

Lin Xueer barely responded to a few words, turned her head to look at the burning incense and candle. She urged anxiously, "Lin Yi, hurry up and paint, there are not many incense and candles left."

Lin Yi nodded.

He grabbed the glass with his left hand, pulled the black curtain with his right hand, and sniffed, and the curtain fell down.

"No, Senior Brother Lin Zhuo." Lin Yi apologized to Lin Zhuo: "The curtains and this glass are all counted on my picture of the tiger going down the mountain."

"Uh... this is no problem. Junior Brother Lin Yi, you can use all the curtains in the pavilion, just use them." Lin Zhuo agreed with a hard forehead.

“So very good.”

Lin Yi held up the long glass with one hand, and his right hand shook suddenly. He slapped the black curtains flat on the table.

Release the curtains, he squatted down and buckled out four blue bricks from the floor.

"Senior Brother Lin Zhuo, the four blue bricks are also included in my picture of the tiger going down the mountain. Is it okay?"

"Uh...no...no problem."

Everyone around stopped talking, and even the eyes of Lin Xueer had become much less focused at this moment. Almost everyone was staring at Lin Yi, staring at Lin Yi's every move.

Lin Yi raised the four blue bricks and placed them on the four glass corners. Then he walked to the altar and reached out to pick up two candles.

"Lin Yi... Junior Brother! This is absolutely impossible." Lin Zhuo rushed forward, trying to stop him.

Lin Yi said lightly: "These two candles are also included in my picture of the tiger going down the mountain. Brother Lin Zhuo, is there any problem?"

"Uh...uh...no...no, you can use it casually." Lin Zhuo's voice was extremely bitter.

Lin Yi took two candles and came to the marble table, lit the candles, and gently placed them under the glass. Then, he set out two blue bricks and two red tiles on the ground and on the window.

This time, Lin Zhuo simply stopped him, even though his heart was bleeding.

Everyone stared at Lin Yi's every move. They all wanted to see what Lin Yi was going to do.

Lin Yi clenched two blue bricks and two red tiles to pieces, shattering like soil and sand.

Next, he asked everyone around to help pull all the curtains. Although everyone was very concerned about it, out of curiosity, in almost the blink of an eye, all the curtains in the pavilion on the second floor were pulled up.

The light in the pavilion suddenly dimmed, and only two candles were lit on the table in front of Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, the incense candle can burn for less than half a quarter of an hour." Lin Xueer reminded.

Lin Yi nodded, looked around everyone and said loudly: "Next, I will make a moving picture for everyone and a story-telling scroll."

After saying that, Lin Yi grabbed a handful of sand with both hands and raised it on the glass.

Everyone around them stared wide, wanting to see what painting Lin Yi was going to do. Glass, candles, curtains, sand, these things cannot be associated with painting anyway.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Lin Yi Yangsha's gesture, and her eyes suddenly flashed. Her expression seemed to have discovered novel and fun toys.

"Let's go, Lin Yi's painting must be fun. I don't want to see you, a stupid and stupid paper flower dragon, it's so dirty that my eyes are filthy."

After saying that, Lin Xiaoya rushed into the crowd and rushed towards the direction where Lin Yi was.

After hearing Lin Xiaoya say that her proud work was stupid and stupid, Lin Hua was so angry that he was so angry that his breath became heavy, and his brows became tightly frown.

At this time, Song Danshu came over and said, "Brother Hua, Lin Xiaoya is just a little crazy woman. We must not be as knowledgeable as her. Let's take a look at what Lin Yi is going to do."

Lin Hua snorted coldly and said angrily: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, I am too lazy to see Lin Yi paint without a pen. Those small names he created are hard to be elegant, and they are not even as good as beggars. I am afraid that my eyes will be dirty."

However, at this moment, Lin Yi suddenly spoke.

"My brothers, don't have to come to Lin Yi to admire Lin Yi's paintings. You can look up or turn around and look at the black curtains in front of you. My paintings will be reflected on the curtains, so that anyone in the room can see them."

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads or looked up at the nearest curtain beside them.

Sure enough, the two sands that Lin Yi had just raised were all reflected on all the curtains.

"What's going on? Could it be that Lin Yi can't do evil deeds?"

"How is it possible? Lin Yi is a human cultivator, how can he have magic? "

"But how do you explain the shadow on this curtain?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a trick used by Lin Yi. Let's not make a fuss, just wait patiently to see."

After a brief noise, the crowd fell into silence again.

Song Danshu looked at the curtains not far away in front of him curiously. He was surprised to find that the images on the six curtains were exactly the same, without any deviation.

Although Lin Hua was extremely reluctant, he still looked at the curtains ahead.

Lin Xueer looked at the curtains beside her with curiosity, and then she lowered her head and looked at the glass and sand in front of Lin Yi.

"Okay, everyone, I'm going to start."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he grabbed two handfuls of sand with both hands and raised his hands. The two handfuls of sand were sprinkled on the glass again by him.

Next, Lin Yi moved his hands together, clicked left and right on the glass, and occasionally used his fingertips to gently outline lines in the sand and dust.

At this moment, there was a silence in the room, only the sound of Lin Yi sliding on the sand.

His hands sometimes look like dragonflies, sometimes chopped like an axe and a knives, sometimes turn into a butterfly through a flower, sometimes turn into a flying swallow and startle the dragon... The movements in his hands are melodious, like the light dance, like the hope of a beautiful woman, and like the lingering love.

Even Lin Yi's painting technique made everyone crazy.

A moment later, a winding pavilion appeared in front of everyone. Around the pavilion, there were pavilions and pavilions, and palaces and pavilions. In the distance was the beach with waves swaying on the shore. On one side of the beach were the mountains, and the mountains were filled with fire-like maple forests.

Just two handfuls of sand, plus Lin Yi's few movements, a majestic and beautiful picture of peaks and mountains gathering, waves like rage, maple leaves like fire, and frost and snow all over the sky was presented to everyone.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! I really didn't expect that the paintings made by Lin Yi from sand were so majestic and so beautiful."

"I was intoxicated by this kind of scenery. If I hadn't seen Lin Yi use sand to paint with his own eyes, who would have believed that such a beautiful painting was made of sand made of blue bricks? It was so whimsical! It was such a clever craftsmanship!"

Even when everyone was whispering, their eyes were reluctant to leave the curtains.

Lin Hua looked at the majestic and beautiful scene on the curtain in surprise, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Suddenly, there was a faint premonition in his heart.
Chapter completed!