Immortal

Lin Yuan held the paintbrush in his right hand, his entire being moving like a dragon, without a moment's rest.

Soon, on the blank canvas, outlines of many figures appeared.

The Photographer zoomed in, allowing everyone in the live stream to clearly see the painting process immediately.

In the live stream, countless netizens left comments.

"Popularity" +1+1+1+1…

— "Oh my, is he that amazing? Looking at the speed of his painting, it's even smoother than when I copied my deskmate's homework as a kid."

— "I only have one word to describe it: Lin Yuan is awesome!"

— "Envious, if I had this skill, I wouldn't have to mix concrete at the construction site every day."

— "Fellow worker upstairs, don't be lazy at work."

— "Stop derailing the topic, quick, look, most of the human figures have been drawn."

Lin Yuan's moving paintbrush suddenly slowed and stopped.

This scene startled all the netizens in the live stream.

— "What happened? Why did he suddenly stop?"

— "He's not stuck, is he? No, that would be such a shame!"

— "Don't be a jinx, upstairs, look, he's lifted his head."

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Yuan raised his head and glanced at the surrounding West Sea University campus, then lowered his head again, his brush moving like a dragon.

Mo Yuanzhi, who had been closely watching Lin Yuan paint, saw this scene and couldn't help but feel a cold sweat trickle down his forehead.

"This kid, he wouldn't be trying to paint all the scenery within the West Sea University campus, would he?"

His concern became a reality in the next moment.

As Lin Yuan's brushstrokes outlined, behind the figures on the university campus, grass, trees, and school buildings gradually appeared.

Huang Wenjing looked at Lin Yuan, who was painting, with a face full of adoration, trying hard to suppress her urge to shout excitedly.

"Oh my god, he really did it, and he even exceeded Teacher Mo's request by incorporating the West Sea University campus scenery into the painting."

The Photographer watched Lin Yuan's painting gradually complete through the lens and couldn't help but give a thumbs up with his right hand.

"Damn, although I've known how good he is for a long time, it still startled me just now. Is there anything this guy can't do?"

Lin Yuan slowly stopped his paintbrush, lifted his head, and smiled at everyone who was intently watching him.

"Everyone, I'm finished."

Mo Yuanzhi was the first to step forward, leaning over the painting, carefully taking in every detail.

"Incredible, truly incredible."

This leading figure in the painting world continuously murmured under his breath.

At the same time, countless netizens, who saw the complete painting projected into the live stream through the camera, also began to leave comments.

— "Oh my god, I love you, Lin Yuan, you actually completed such a miracle."

— "I knew it, Lin Yuan would never disappoint us."

— "Oh my, look at this painting, everyone in it looks so lifelike, as if they are real. Even ancient royal court painters couldn't have done better."

— "Ignorant! Such superb painting skills could have earned him sainthood in ancient times, like a Painting Saint."

— "Painting Saint, what a great title! I never thought I'd witness the birth of a Painting Saint today."

Lin Yuan was currently unaware of the effusive praise from various netizens in the live stream.

He looked expectantly at Mo Yuanzhi, who was still standing before the painting.

This renowned painter from West Sea City sighed deeply and looked up.

"Divine skill, truly divine skill!"

He looked at Lin Yuan and asked, "Lin Yuan, who was your teacher?"

Lin Yuan hesitated at this question, then scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, saying,

"Well, Master Mo, I haven't studied under anyone. I just picked it up on my own."

As soon as he said this, the excited atmosphere at the scene instantly froze.

All the teachers and students of West Sea University looked at Lin Yuan with disbelief.

Lin Yuan felt helpless at this moment.

After all, he really hadn't studied under anyone, and he couldn't tell everyone that his painting skill was a system reward.

"Right now, I have no choice but to show off."

He thought with a slight sense of triumph.

"You said you haven't studied under anyone, and you've reached your current level simply by self-study?"

Mo Yuanzhi's voice trembled as he confirmed.

Lin Yuan nodded honestly, then quickly added,

"But I have watched some painting tutorials online."

Speechless! Everyone was speechless at this moment.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Everyone present couldn't help but wail in their hearts.

Mo Yuanzhi suddenly felt much older.

He considered himself a genius, but compared to Lin Yuan, who was self-taught, his own abilities were not worth mentioning.

"Lin Yuan, you win."

Mo Yuanzhi said to him with a complex expression.

"Now, whatever request you have, just make it. As long as I can do it, I'll agree."

Lin Yuan had been waiting for this very sentence.

He quickly winked at the Client beside him.

"Huh?"

The Client, who hadn't reacted yet, looked at Lin Yuan with a bewildered expression.

"Oh, this idiot!"

Lin Yuan sighed inwardly at his teammate's slow reaction, then patted his shoulder hard to remind him.

"Eulogy!"

"Ah!"

The Client finally realized, and quickly pulled out the prepared eulogy paper.

Lin Yuan took it, walked to Mo Yuanzhi with a smile, and said,

"Master Mo, actually, I don't have any excessive demands. I just want to ask you, old sir, to write four characters for me."

Mo Yuanzhi didn't expect Lin Yuan to make such a simple request in the end.

He looked deeply at Lin Yuan, praising him in his heart.

"He's not greedy."

Mo Yuanzhi spoke cheerfully, "That's simple. Tell me, what four characters do you want me to write for you?"

Lin Yuan rubbed his chin, expressing with some awkwardness,

"Eternal Glory!"

"Huh?"

These four characters of his once again made everyone present drop their jaws.

In the live stream, the popularity soared even higher because of this.

— "Oh my, he's going to make me die laughing."

— "Me too, this guy is too funny."

— "Damn, if he hadn't said it, I would have almost forgotten that he came to West Sea University to prepare a eulogy."

— "This kid is truly a talent!"

Mo Yuanzhi's forehead veins throbbed, and he looked at Lin Yuan in front of him with a black expression.

"Lin Yuan, are you serious?"

Lin Yuan pulled the Client beside him closer and quickly explained,

"Master Mo, actually, I'm asking you to write for this friend. A friend of his unfortunately passed away, and he needs a eulogy from a calligraphy master right now."