I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

With the movement of Ye Xuan's hand on the paper, everyone's eyes were also attracted.

Ye Xuan is very proficient in painting, as if he has a foundation for hundreds of years.

"Isn't this a dragon!"

"Blame my clumsy eyes, I didn't even see that this was a dragon."

"Oh my god, this painter is a bit too awesome."

"Sure enough, as soon as Elder Ye made a move, he knew if this was a lifelike dragon."

The people in the live broadcast room were shocked. They had never seen such a godly dragon painted.

"Oh my God! Grandpa Ye, are you painting a dragon? This is so pretty. I thought it was a snake at first."

Sister Zifeng stared at the painting on the table with big eyes, her pupils were slightly widened, and she looked terribly serious.

"I'm really willing to bow down, Grandpa Ye, your painter is really amazing, I really can't compare."

Seeing the piece on the paper that seemed to be a dragon from the Nine Heavens, Peng Peng immediately bowed to the wind.

Sure enough, no matter what it is, don't compare it to Ye Xuan, because you can't compare to him at all. How can a person who has slept for more than ten years be compared to a mortal like them?

"Thanks to the award, the ink and pen are not top-notch, I'm a little unskilled in picking it up, and the things I draw are a bit unsightly."

Ye Xuan shook his head, looking at the painting on the table with this brow, he seemed very dissatisfied.

The people in the live broadcast room seemed to be blown up by a bomb, and they kept refreshing their screens one by one.

"This can also be called whether it looks good if I haven't played, then am I crippled?"

"This is simply the level of a master of Chinese painting, okay?"

"The master of Chinese painting upstairs, Mr. Ye is much better than the master of Chinese painting."

"I've been awake by Ye Old Master Versailles in the past few days. This dragon is so beautifully painted. He actually said that he didn't use all his skills. How can mortals like us be good?"

"I seem to be able to feel Peng Peng's feeling now. I can't stand it personally if I have been hit like this by Elder Ye."

In the live broadcast room, there was a lot of admiration for Ye Xuan's painting.

"I said Mr. Ye, don't be humble. If you are no more humble, Peng Peng will have to dig a hole in."

Teacher He saw Peng Peng's embarrassment on the side, and quickly said roundly.

Although Peng Peng has several years of experience, he is not enough in front of Ye Xuan.

"It's true. I have been asleep for the past few years. My hands are not flexible anymore. It seems that these things should be practiced more or they should be degraded."

Ye Xuan shook his hand, put the brush aside, and completed the painting.

"This is so pretty, can I buy it with a huge sum of money? I want to buy it back and put it on the wall of our house."

Teacher Huang glanced at the painting on the table, his eyes filled with shock and admiration.

Several people in the room gathered around the desk, taking turns admiring the dragon drawn by Ye Xuan.

But Teacher He frowned and looked puzzled at the painting.

"Elder Ye's dragon painting is good, but why doesn't it have eyes? If you add a pair of eyes to him, wouldn't it be more lifelike and extremely realistic?"

Teacher He didn't quite understand what Ye Xuan meant.

Ye Xuan's dragon painting is very beautiful, but the only downside is the little gap in the eyes.

"Yeah, Grandpa Ye, why don't you paint the eyes of this dragon? I think if you paint the eyes, it will definitely look better."

Sister Zifeng also said this, her big eyes were filled with confusion.

Ye Xuan showed a faint smile on his face after hearing what they said, looking a little unpredictable.

"That's not okay. My original intention in drawing this dragon was not to draw eyes for it. If I draw eyes for him, it would be a big deal."

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, the smile on his face made everyone confused.

"Why don't you draw eyes for this dragon? I think this dragon is beautifully painted, but the only shortcoming is that it lacks a pair of eyes."

"Master Ye, what does this mean? If you paint your eyes, something big will happen. Isn't it just a painting? What big things can happen?"

"What are you all thinking about? Mr. Ye must have his own reason for not drawing the eyes of the dragon."

The audience in the live broadcast room was talking about it, but they didn't discuss it for a long time, so it came out.

Seeing that the heat was coming up, the director was secretly delighted in his heart, but he was also puzzled.

He knew that Ye Xuan was not an ordinary person, and it was normal to have a weird temper, but he didn't draw the eyes of the dragon, which was really hard to understand.

"Grandpa Ye, isn't it just to draw a pair of eyes for the dragon? You can draw them if there is nothing wrong with them. I also want to take a look."

Sister Zifeng really wanted to know what exactly this dragon looked like after the eyes were drawn. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Xuan's clothes, her voice softened, and she was a little bit coquettish.

Ye Xuan couldn't refuse Zifeng's act of acting like a baby, and sighed helplessly.

"It's really not that I don't want to paint this dragon with eyes, but if there are eyes, this dragon should fly away from the painting, and then you won't see it."

Ye Xuan is rather helpless. Why are young people so curious now?

Several people in the room felt a little weird after hearing it.

"Master Ye, you're not telling a story? Why haven't I heard that if you draw eyes on a dragon, the dragon will fly away?"

Teacher He joked, and the others laughed loudly.

"I also think that although I have heard the finishing touch story, this thing will not happen to Old Man Ye."

"Master Ye is so humorous."

"Hurry up and draw the eyes. If the dragon really flies away, I would at least be able to see the dragon with eyes."

Everyone didn't believe Ye Xuan's words very much, they just thought he was joking.

"Master Ye, please satisfy our curiosity. If you don't draw this dragon's eyes today, it is estimated that none of us will be able to sleep."

Teacher Huang continued, Ye Xuan sighed helplessly when he saw them. He shook his head again and again, took the pen from the side, and started to draw eyes to the dragon.

Everyone in the room leaned over to look, wishing their eyes to grow on the pen.

Following Ye Xuan's movements, a pair of eyes was drawn out by him. The dragon with eyes looked so mighty and awe-inspiring.

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