Chapter 416

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In the live stream, seeing this bizarre scene, everyone was completely baffled.

"What's wrong with these people? What exactly did they see?"

"No way? Could it be that Su Meng is really painting?"

"Hahaha, Su Meng must have painted something too abstract; these people are questioning their very existence."

"Or maybe Su Meng is writing a new song? Holy crap, writing a song with a brush? That's a bit awesome."

"Alright, I admit it, you've successfully caught my attention!"

"Where's the cameraman? Dead somewhere? Hurry and let me see what they're looking at!"

At the school, the director kicked high, striking a cameraman on the buttocks.

"What the hell are you still standing there for? Go up and take a look!"

The cameraman was almost crying.

"Just now, Brother Su kicked me down and wouldn't let me disturb him."

"He even said if I disturbed him, he'd make me carry a coffin..."

"That was then, this is now!" The director simply couldn't hold back anymore.

"Don't you know curiosity killed the cat?"

"Even I'm curious about what they're doing!"

"If you don't go now, this month's bonus..."

The cameraman was instantly startled and immediately dashed over like a streak of smoke.

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At the top of the hillside, Su Meng slowly put down the brush and let out a long sigh.

He turned his head to glance over and said lightly.

"Da Da Mimi, Liu Tianxian, come help me unfold it!"

Huh? Several people suddenly snapped out of it, and their looks at Su Meng were a bit off.

Is this the Su Meng I know?

"What are you still standing there for?"

Boss Yang and Liu Tianxian finally came to their senses and walked over cautiously.

Standing one on each side, they slowly unfolded a large sheet of paper from the table.

The cameraman, carrying the camera, ran up panting heavily.

One glance, and he was instantly stunned.

He didn't even notice the camera on his shoulder had fallen to the ground.

Countless netizens in the live stream simultaneously sent out a flood of question marks.

"Didn't we come to see what Su Meng is doing? What's the meaning of filming two pairs of long legs?"

"Holy crap! From this angle, Liu Tianxian and Boss Yang's beautiful legs are truly invincible!"

"Is this a treat for leg fetishists?!"

"Typing with both hands to prove my innocence... but what if we run out of toilet paper?"

"What a pity, they're wearing pants today; if they were wearing skirts... cough cough cough..."

"This shooting angle is brilliant! Solid proof! This cameraman must have come from a model agency!"

"Screenshot taken, screen licked, entered sage mode..."

"Aren't we here to watch Su Meng? Why are you staring at those two pairs of legs? Are you bullying me because my legs are short?"

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After a long while, the director's angry shouting from the walkie-talkie finally startled the cameraman back to his senses.

He trembled as he picked up the camera, took a deep breath, and carefully aimed it at the large sheet of paper.

One glance!

Just one glance!

In the live stream, everyone was stunned!

What large sheet of paper? That was actually a painting! A landscape ink painting!

In the picture, spring mountains exhaled emerald green, and flowing springs splashed within the valley, trickling softly.

High ridges rose everywhere; withered trees grew new branches, blooming with delicate buds, forming a scene thick with spring atmosphere.

Between the green mountains facing each other, strange peaks blocked the sky; on the mountain peaks, dense forests looked like a huge black felt hat placed on a sheer cliff, with black-green wild flowers of unknown names.

Above the clear, trickling stream, strange rocks lay across the waves; light, gauze-like cloud shadows drifted between the mountains and waters, faint and elusive, as if turning into rising mist that coiled and ascended.

At the valley entrance, two scholars sat cross-legged on a rock by the stream, seeking seclusion and conversing; beneath their feet, a hanging waterfall like white silk merged into the stream, with jumping pearls splashing out, seemingly making a cold sound.

Elegant and otherworldly! Full of poetic sentiment and artistic conception!

The fusion of mountains and waters is a blend of stillness and motion, a combination of monotony and brilliance, forming the most beautiful scenery.

The beauty of nature is displayed to the fullest extent in this single picture!

Everyone, upon one glance, instantly immersed themselves within it.

Vaguely, they felt a strange coolness appear on their cheeks, as if splashed by the stream in the painting.

Then, a gentle spring breeze blew from the front, instantly refreshing their hearts and minds, cool and extremely comfortable.

This painting... it's miraculous!

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Seeing the reactions of everyone before him, Su Meng's mood was also pleasant.

Who just said I can't do Chinese painting?

Step forward and take a beating!

My Chinese painting skill is a god-tier ability granted by the System!

A god-tier suona makes people cry and laugh; how could a god-tier Chinese painting skill be anything less than extraordinary?

However, bringing out this painting served another purpose as well.

Su Meng cleared his throat and said calmly.

"Mimi, Tianxian'er, put the painting away."

"Yes." The two cast one last reluctant glance before carefully rolling up the scroll.

Without this painting, everyone finally returned to normal.

Deng Ziqi rushed over, grabbed Su Meng by the arm, and her voice changed pitch.

"Su Meng! Did you just paint this?"

Su Meng smiled faintly and said calmly.

"Didn't you just see it?"

Deng Ziqi's hands were trembling.

"Incredible! This painting is incredible!"

"I actually felt the artistic conception within this painting!"

"It's as if I... entered inside this painting, feeling like I am the person within it!"

The others nodded repeatedly, their excitement plain on their faces.

Such a divine masterpiece, and I was fortunate enough to witness its creation with my own eyes?

At this moment, the live stream room had completely exploded.

"Damn! Damn damn damn damn! Awesome!"

"This... this was really painted by a human?"

"5555... Too beautiful, explosively beautiful! Su Meng is awesome! Su Meng is awesome! Su Meng is awesome!"

"Before, people only talked about those mysterious, ethereal artistic conceptions and such; I never thought I could truly feel what artistic conception is today. Suddenly, I have an urge to cry."

"A divine masterpiece! Absolutely a divine masterpiece! Suddenly I feel that Van Gogh and the rest are all damn weak!"

"I actually understood this painting; it feels like I entered the painting, standing atop a mountain peak overlooking the landscape, and my heart suddenly expanded."

"No! I feel like I became one of the chess players, tranquil, indifferent, and my whole person suddenly quieted down."

"I feel like I am standing by the river, a clear breeze brushing my face, carrying a hint of water vapor, extremely comfortable."

"I am standing under a tree, seeing spring return to the earth, trees sprouting, spitting out a touch of tender green... but this painting seems to be only black and white, right?"

Amidst a barrage of comments like a waterfall, everyone was horrified.