"Blind people paint!"

As an opponent, Wu Wenshan also saw this scene, and a wave of waves arose in his heart: "This is a blind painting. I thought no one in the world could do it, but I didn't expect it to exist!"

For the painter!

Eyes are too important!

Because art needs eyes to capture!

So among the famous painters around the world, there are almost no blind people who can become painters. Without eyes, how to sketch and color?

And the challenge of Sato Seiichi is even more difficult!

Because there were hundreds of people at the scene, as long as any one made a sound, it might disturb him and disrupt his rhythm. The most important thing is that Kato Seiichi's canvas is nearly five meters long and one meter wide. It is too difficult to show what he thinks in his heart!

It's like a blind man living at his home, he is very familiar with wood, brick and tile, but if he is placed on the bustling street, he will be unable to move forward.

"This boy is really a monster!"

Seeing his orderly rhythm, Wu Wenshan was extremely panicked, and a trace of sweat flowed out: "I have a lifetime of reputation. Can't I fall here today?"

He is like this!

What's more, the big guys in the Jinling art world who acted as judges were already stunned at this time, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

At this moment, no one dared to speak out!

All were shocked by Seiichi Sato!

Even the cute little baby in Ye Chen's arms was no exception. The little guy stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Mental power?"

No one noticed a smile on Ye Chen's face: "Although he is an ordinary person, he has three times stronger mental power than an ordinary person. No wonder the boy became famous, no wonder he dared to close his eyes and paint, no wonder he dared to be so devoted!"

Mental power is an invisible and intangible thing, but everyone can experience their own mental power in person.

Mental power can be commonly understood as energy, mental power, spirit, concentration, perception, intelligence, and even perseverance!

Let’s talk about the program of the Strongest Brain. A powerful contestant can withstand the pressure from all parties to compete under the eyes of thousands of viewers. This requires concentration, perception, and calculation ability.

And Sato Seiichi's mental power is obviously more than a little stronger than them.

More than twenty minutes later!

Sato Seiichi suddenly finished his pen and slowly opened his eyes: "Okay!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the canvas that was nearly five meters long.

Just this glance, I fell into it!

Hell picture!

Sato Yuichi painted the Hell Picture of Japan, also known as the Ten Realms Picture. This picture was originally carved on stone statues and walls to act as murals, and it requires the efforts of countless craftsmen.

Now it was completed by Sato Seiko on the canvas one by one!

Moreover, his paintings include the Hall of Yama, Naihe Bridge, and the eighteen levels of hell. It can be said that this hell map contains everything that people have to go to the underworld after death.

Countless expressions are blank, and painful souls are wandering in the painting, and countless shocking cruel punishments seem to be vivid in my mind.

"Ghost, there are ghosts!"

I don’t know who screamed and fell to the ground on the spot. The man looked at the painting with a terrifying look: “No… don’t pull my tongue…”

"Don't come here!"

Another scream, another person seemed to be crazy.

"Mr. Judge, please spare me, please spare me, I will never dare to do bad things again. I have money, I...I can give you a lot of money..."

“…”

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people at the scene were almost trapped in the hell map made by Sato Seiichi, with various expressions on their faces, some sticking out their tongues, some rolling all over the ground, and some jumping into the artificial lake and shouting not to put the oil pan.

Even Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin and his son beside Ye Chen were no exception. The three of them trembled their bodies like sieves.

"Dad, what's wrong with them?"

The cute little baby widened his eyes and was puzzled. These uncles and aunts were fine just now, but why have they become like this now?

"They are all in hallucinations!" Ye Chen shook his head slightly.

Mengmeng baby became more and more puzzled: "But why are both dad and Mengmeng okay?"

"Because you are my Ye Chen's beloved, how can you be affected by a mere hallucination?" Ye Chen smiled, then raised his hand and took photos on Cang Shuxue and the other two on their shoulders.

The three of them were shocked and then came to their senses. Cang Shuxue's delicate body staggered and said in a terrifying manner: "Mr. Ye, ghost, I saw ghost, it's so terrifying!"

"It's just an hallucination, you're fine now!"

Ye Chen smiled.

"puff!"

After Wu Wenshan's eyes were dull for a moment, he sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then took several steps backwards.

"Disillusion!"

"This painting can actually give people an illusion!"

His eyes were filled with deep fear when he looked at the hell map again, as if he had just experienced something.

He raised his eyes and looked at the people around him who were illusions. He sank his dantian and shouted suddenly: "You can't wake up quickly, when will you wait!"

"Bang!"

Everyone was shocked and their bodies were trembling. When they looked around again, they found that everything they saw had disappeared, replaced by various ugly appearances, and they couldn't help but look ashamed.

They realized that they were trapped in hallucinations. Even so, they still didn't dare to look at the hell picture again!

Sato Seiichi saw everyone's reactions one by one, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Wu Wenshan: "Master Wu, it's your place!"

"No need to compare!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Sato Seizure showed his surprise: "What? Master Wu wants to repent?"

"no!"

Wu Wenshan sighed lightly: "You have reached the point of drawing the path to the soul. I am willing to give you a disadvantage, so there is no need to compete in this competition!"

The moment he fell into the hallucination of the Hell Picture.

He knew he had lost!

Painting the way into the soul!

This is what he pursues throughout his life!

Unexpectedly, it was done by a foreign boy!

Thinking of this, he was as if he had grown older for dozens of years in an instant!

And as his words fell.

Hundreds of people who woke up around him made incredible screams, but they never expected that Master Wu would give in before he even started writing.

Especially after falling into hallucinations, they felt that they were ugly and hoped that Wu Wenshan would win, which would be considered as regaining some face.

The big guys in the Jinling art world moved their lips and said nothing after all. It was because Sato Seiichi's paintings had reached a point where they could not touch them.

After hearing Wu Wenshan's words, several Japanese people led by Seiichi Sato cheered.

"Master Wu!"

Kazuhiko Inoue pushed the mirror frame and looked at Wu Wenshan and shook his head slightly: "Before coming to China, it was said that Chinese talents emerged in many places, and painting art was even more outstanding. But now, to be honest, we are very disappointed!"

Wu Wenshan closed his eyes in humiliation.

At this moment, he was dissatisfied with his previous indifference and freedom!

"China is just like this, and it is just a big country!"

Another man from Japan sneered.

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked angry. Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin subconsciously clenched their fists and wanted to rush forward to argue, but they were powerless.

"Why? Not convinced?"

The previous Japanese youth showed a strong sarcasm on their lips: "Your Chinese most powerful painter has been defeated, and they still took the initiative to admit defeat. What else can you Chinese do besides gritting your teeth at us?"

"It's like you almost lost in the battle back then!"

"You can only roar at us like a loser!"

As his words fell.

The Chinese people present were burning in their eyes and hearts!

anger!

Humiliation of anger!
To be continued...