Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's a showdown, I'm the great master of Chinese painting

Qin Nuanyu's face was as white as wax in an instant, and then, she clenched her fists, her angry silver teeth clenched, and her beautiful eyes spewed fire.

"It must be her ghost, this Chen Yi is also an anchor in a big and small way, how can she be so shameless?"

"I'm going to find her. ”

Extremely angry, Qin Nuanyu turned around and was about to go to find Chen Yi.

Yang Xiaofan grabbed her.

"What's the use of you going to her now? Will she admit it?"

"What then? Do you just watch her tricks succeed?"

"There's no way to do it, if you go to her now, it will only make everyone think that we are making trouble, and you may even think that we are deliberately framing her. When the time comes, it will be us who will be ugly. ”

The other students said anxiously:

"Squad leader, now is not the time to fight for this, our show is about to start, what should we do?"

Qin Nuanyu instantly felt that the sky was dark.

was originally a sure winner, but now he was stuck in the moment before success, and no one can accept it.

Yang Xiaofan thought about it for a while, and immediately instructed the other students:

"So, go to the playground at once, and bring some buckets of sand. ”

"What do you do with sand?"

"Don't ask, just do it right away. ”

"That's... All right. ”

The classmates immediately went to transport sand, Qin Nuanyu was a little confused, and said:

"Xiaofan, have you thought of any good way?"

"Of course, she's a little green tea, and she wants to fix me, and it's not that easy. ”

...

A few minutes later, finally, it was Yang Xiaofan's turn to perform on stage.

The following is the song "Heavenly Road" performed by Yang Xiaofan, a sophomore student from the Department of Chinese, I hope you can like it. ”

Under the introduction of the host of the party, Yang Xiaofan slowly walked onto the stage.

There was a burst of praise below.

"Wow——! this senior is so handsome!"

"He looks much more handsome than the previous seniors. ”

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend, if only he didn't. ”

"Are you thinking about fart? Such a handsome boy, will he not have a girlfriend?"

...

Yang Xiaofan waved his hand, coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"That's right, I was going to sing. However, some people were unruly and stuffed me with water that I shouldn't drink, which made my throat hoarse. So, I had to change the show. ”

Everyone in the audience immediately talked about it when they heard this.

"What did he say? His voice was hoarse, who was so vicious?"

I think he stayed up all night, got angry, and made his voice hoarse, and then pretended to be sympathetic. ”

"That is, this society is so civilized and healthy, how can there be such people?"

Chen Yi, who was sitting backstage and secretly looking at Yang Xiaofan from behind, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he was extremely proud.

"Hmph! Idiot! Let you go against my mother? It's just that the birthday boy hanged himself, and he thinks he has a long life! I think you have this time, what other way can you solve it?"

...

Yang Xiaofan naturally heard these voices.

He just sneered, and without explaining too much, he continued to speak:

"I'm here about who that person is, and there's no need to say it. Because now I have no evidence in my hands. However, there are some things that you can listen to me. If you want to go against me, you're still tender. ”

"Now, I'm going to start a new show - sand painting!"

Clapped their hands, and the classmates below immediately lifted the sand up, poured it on the stage in front of Yang Xiaofan, and paved it flat.

Everyone below had a lot of discussions, and they didn't know what the hell Yang Xiaofan was doing, but they could see the sand on the ground from the big screen on the stage.

Yang Xiaofan, on the other hand, started painting directly.

With his stroke, in an instant, everyone's souls were shocked.

What a chic pen.

One stroke into a peak, the momentum is majestic, as if it stretches for thousands of miles!

Super strength, at this moment, is undoubtedly revealed.

And with him, he continued to write, and a vast and majestic picture of 100,000 mountains gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my God!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"There are people who can paint with sand?"

"Do you think that the style of his painting is very similar to the style of painting on the school wall the other day?"

"Damn! When you say that, it seems to be true! It turns out that the painter who painted on Qiang is him!"

The classmates were all boiling, Chen Yi was stunned, his face was pale, he kept shaking his head, and said in a trembling voice:

"Impossible, impossible. How is this possible? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The classmates in Yang Xiaofan's class were cheering excitedly.

Even Qin Nuanyu was stupid, watching Yang Xiaofan paint in the audience.

It's so handsome!

The strength Yang Xiaofan showed at this moment was outrageous!

And this charismatic man is her boyfriend.

How can he not be excited?

Three minutes later, when Yang Xiaofan's sand painting was finished, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and even worse, screamed directly.

"One more, one more!"

One shout, then two, three shouts... Eventually, they all started shouting.

Countless people spoke, so that the whole scene was chaotic, and there was a feeling that Yang Xiaofan would not give up if he didn't perform again.

The host hurriedly came up and whispered in Yang Xiaofan's ear:

"Student Yang, you can perform for a few more minutes, there are two classes that have already announced their withdrawal, so I will make time for you. ”

Yang Xiaofan nodded, naturally he would not refuse.

For him, painting is nothing more than a simple matter of eating, and there is no need to refuse at all.

Seeing him painting again, the students calmed down and stared at the big screen excitedly to watch him paint.

Seeing this scene, even if Chen Yi thought about it with fungus, he could think of who the first place in this party would be.

There is no doubt that it must be Yang Xiaofan.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard! Damn Yang Xiaofan, do you have to go against me?"

Chen Yi cried angrily, but he was helpless.

No way, who made Yang Xiaofan's strength so strong?

At this moment, the website responsible for the live broadcast of this school party in northern Jiangsu also began to show abnormal data.

Small video APP, small videos about words such as 'Northern Jiangsu New Year's Party' and 'Grandmaster-level Painter' are all being reprinted wildly, occupying the hot search lists of various video platforms one after another, and constantly hitting the top.

The popularity of the live broadcast website has already passed through millions, and it has almost entered the first place in the live broadcast popularity list.

Even the hot search list of 1000 degrees has begun to slowly appear in the hot discussion related to the 'Welcome Party of Northern Jiangsu University'.