Most people don’t understand Zhou Fengtian’s words.

No one knew what this person was thinking, but except for Zhu Jingrun and others, they were all full of expectations for what Zhou Fengtian was going to do.

Many people have learned about Zhou Fengtian’s name through the introduction of people around them.

Everyone was full of inexplicable expectations for what actions this new master would do next.

Zhou Fengtian counted the scrolls placed in the exhibition hall. There were as many as seventeen pictures in this hall alone.

It is worthy of being the largest collector group in China today. Even Zhou Fengtian couldn't help but sigh.

The paintings here are of various types and spanning very long history. One of the earliest ones is called "The Picture of Dragons and People in the Suburbs" by Dong Yuan.

As for the others, there are various works of famous masters of all sizes.

The net worth of such an exhibition hall is nearly 100 million.

Zhou Fengtian ordered: "Please help me provide the pigments I use. All the ones on the list here need to be one, and the paper should be as required."

Although Secretary Cheng and Director Cheng didn't know what Zhou Fengtian wanted to do.

But obviously Zhou Fengtian is trying to find a place for him here, so of course they are very happy.

"Master Zhou, what do you want to do? What do you want to show us the painting?" Zhu Jingrun asked in confusion.

"You will know after a moment." Zhou Fengtian did not answer positively, but his tone was relaxed.

The staff who were arranged to go out soon had already brought the paint back.

Zhou Fengtian greeted several staff members, helped carry a painting table, and said with a smile: "Let's start painting from now on."

As he said that, he had already made a big move.

Only then did everyone realize that Zhou Fengtian wanted to copy all the paintings in front of him.

What a courage and arrogance.

Zhou Fengtian seemed to be extremely restrained, and his words and deeds were all humble.

This is a method of action, and it is almost like throwing all the ashes out of the way!

This is almost like writing the word "invincible" on your face.

Everyone was shocked.

Except for a few kids who were babbling, everyone felt that Zhou Fengtian had a spirit of arrogance like a tiger in his behavior.

The tip of his pen falls like a shocking wild goose falling from the hero.

Within just a few minutes, Zhou Fengtian had clearly drawn the outline of one of the paintings, and he had almost no hesitation to write.

It seems that I have learned the ultimate of this painting.

All the techniques that have been popular in the world are carefully mastered by the Dragon God Sect. Thousands of painting techniques are integrated into one furnace. In the inheritance of the Dragon God, it is called the "Ten Thousand Changes and Dragon Swallowing Technique".

In front of the Panlong Realm, Zhou Fengtian was like a child who held the key of the treasure house but was unable to enter.

Entering it, you will receive guidance from the inheritors of the Dragon God of All dynasties.

There have been great progress in any aspect.

This is true for painting, physical skills, and spells!

What is most rare is that Zhou Fengtian’s momentum is no longer the same as before, but instead has a courage that can overwhelm the world.

In just twenty minutes, a painting had been presented to everyone. Zhou Fengtian ordered the staff to hang it up, and then he started another painting.

Zhou Fengtian's handwriting was extremely fast, especially after using it skillfully, his speed increased to an amazing level.

Everyone only saw Zhou Fengtian's hands as if they were afterimages.

"Oh... this is like a printing machine... He can't be much slower than the printing machine... Hell, is this man still a human?"

"I think he is really not a joke. He said he would draw it all, and the paintings here are probably not enough for him..."

"Who said that Master Zhou is not good at Chinese painting? Stand up for me, and I won't beat him to death..."

Everyone was whispering, especially the children were jumping with excitement. They had never seen such an exciting scene.

Zhou Fengtian had already escaped into a mysterious realm, and slowly flowed out from under his hands with countless scrolls.

He felt that his realm seemed to have improved a little.

Amid the exclamations of everyone, in just one and a half hours, all seventeen paintings had been completed.

He stopped writing and looked calm.

Zhou Fengtian watched everyone stop his words and stared at himself in a daze. He smiled faintly: "Okay, let's see how my painter is."

Zhu Jingrun was the first person to look at these replicas.

His years of appreciation of art made him not take Zhou Fengtian seriously at the beginning.

Although these paintings were extremely lively, it was absolutely impossible for Zhou Fengtian to copy famous paintings in a complete and one-to-one manner in such a short time.

Although it looks huge, it is actually just a show.

There is nothing special at all.

At such a fast speed, how can you draw any flower head?

He focused on Zhou Fengtian's painting process throughout the whole process, and knew that this man, except for occasionally glances at the painting, was always busy painting, and was not copying at all!

Just want to draw a good work like this? That's not a dream!

But just as he turned around and looked at these paintings.

He was silent.

He couldn't tell the difference between these replicas and authentic works! The works drawn by Zhou Fengtian can actually be fake and real!

What's going on?!

At this moment, Zhu Jingrun, a big shot who has been in the art world for many years, finally became uneasy. He stumbled forward and observed it up close. It was as if he had seen at the beginning that these scrolls were nothing different from these original paintings except that they were not made old!

Awesome!

Why is this?!

Not only him, many people also discovered this situation, and some people murmured: "My mother... Isn't this thing really a photo shoot? How can it be exactly the same... amazing..."

Zhu Jingrun's hands looked at this scene in disbelief, watching the ink on these scrolls not dry, but even so, there was still an unreal feeling.

Even Secretary Cheng was completely scared... He didn't expect that Zhou Fengtian could really draw this thing...

"Master Zhou, you really scared me..."

Zhou Fengtian scratched his head shyly at this time, "Hey? I'm still a little unsuccessful..."

Is this called not performing well?!

Even Zhu Quan, who was beside him, rolled his eyes, "Brother Zhou, if you say this, you can scare you to death! You still said you can't pretend to bet? You have to pretend to bet today!"

Several people laughed and said for a while. At this moment, Zhu Jingrun had already walked to Zhou Fengtian. His face was flushed and his tone was extremely awkward: "Master Zhou, it's because I don't know Mount Tai...I...I want to ask you for a favor, I don't know if you are willing..."
Chapter completed!