"Are you sure you want to compete with me in painting skills, and what project to choose for me, aren't you afraid of losing?"

"I'll be afraid of you?" Seeing that Tang Yin had a tendency to fight, Zhang Heng was happy.

"Okay, in order not to delay everyone's time, let's compare the simplest and most basic, than still life sketching!" Tang Yin proposed the competition project.

Save everyone's time?

Hearing Tang Yin's words, Tang Yunyan almost laughed, it was simply that Tang Yin had only learned still life sketching, and there was no other choice, okay?

"You can choose what you want to draw?" Zhang Heng said very arrogantly.

Zhang Qianjun is also very helpless, it has reached this point, if he comes forward to forcibly stop it, it will definitely make the audience suspect that he is tired, so he only hopes that Tang Yin does have real skills and can win Zhang Heng, although Zhang Heng is his distant relative.

"Little friend, can you lend the apple in your hand to your uncle?" Tang Yin looked around and quickly smiled.

He found that in front of the crowd, there was a little girl of four or five years old, standing in front of her mother holding an apple in her hand, and eating it very hard.

"My!" As soon as she heard that Tang Yin wanted her apple, the little girl immediately stopped doing it and held the apple in her arms.

Wow!

Everyone who saw this scene laughed, the little girl was so cute.

"Okay, the apple is yours, uncle doesn't want your apple, uncle wants to help you draw a picture of your apple, will I give it to you later?" Tang Yin said with a smile.

"Really?" the little girl would be skeptical.

"Of course it's true, you just hold the apple, you just have to stand forward a little bit, and leave everything else to your uncle!"

When Tang Yin was communicating with the little girl, there were already staff members who had prepared the drawing board, and there were not many things to prepare to enter.

A drawing board, a blank piece of drawing paper, and a pencil are enough.

"Ten minutes, no matter how far you draw, stop immediately!" Tang Yin looked at Zhang Heng and said.

"Ten minutes is ten minutes, and you can start the timer!" Zhang Heng said indifferently.

Drawing a sketch of a still life can also be divided into many situations, whether to draw with pencil or colored pencils, whether there is a coloring and other complex processes.

Now the staff prepares a pencil for each person, which is the simplest still life sketch.

Begin!

With an order, the two of them each began to sketch a still life, using the apple that the little girl was holding tightly in her hand as a reference.

The people around watched the two of them draw apples one by one.

Five minutes passed, and the people around them began to whisper, and although they were not finished yet, they could already make out some eyebrows.

Ten minutes, it's here!

Both of them stopped their brushes at the same time, and immediately someone walked by and hung the two paintings in front for others to review.

"This painting is so well painted, it's like a photograph!"

"That's right, the details are so well drawn, even the marks of gnawing teeth are drawn. ”

"It's a little worse than the photos, but the basics are very solid and in place!"

People who read Zhang Heng's sketches nodded their heads and praised it, Zhang Heng's basic skills are really in place, which shows that he has worked a lot hard.

Zhang Heng glanced at Tang Yin triumphantly, and then turned his head to look at Tang Yin's painting next to him.

"I seem to smell the smell of apples, definitely the best apple I've ever smelled. ”

"I'm kind of craving the apple, I wish I had bitten it!"

"Sin, sin, I'm obviously a carnivore, and I rarely eat fruits, why do I suddenly want to eat apples now?"

A person who reads Tang Yin's still life sketches

No one evaluated Tang Yin's basic skills, and no one evaluated paintings, but they began to talk about apples.

Zhang Heng's face suddenly darkened, and he lost!

Tang Yin's paintings, if you look at the painting skills carefully, you will indeed lose to him, and you will lose to him more than a little bit.

But to look at the painting is to look at the whole, although Tang Yin's painting is a little worse, it can express a kind of charm, which makes people feel very good at a glance.

The reason why we smell the fragrance of apples is not that the apples in the painting can really exude fragrance, but the spiritual resonance caused by Shen Yun.

Zhang Heng asked himself that he would never be able to do this, even those who claimed to be masters of painting could not do this.

"Mom, Mom, is that my apple?" The little girl who was holding the apple just now for Tang Yin to draw looked at the apple in her hand for a while, and then looked at the apple sketch drawn by Tang Yin.

Her little head was a little puzzled, it was obviously a painted painting, how could it make her want to bite it?

Zhang Qianjun stared at Tang Yin's still life sketch and was shocked!

Is this the Grandmaster Pass?

Even if you don't know how to paint, you can feel the charm of it.

"Mr. Tang, I bought this painting, how about I pay 100,000 yuan?" When everyone was appreciating it, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"If you come less, 100,000 yuan will want to buy this pair of treasures, you think too beautifully, I will pay 200,000. ”

"You two are so visionless, I'll give a million!"

Before Tang Yin could speak, the people below began to fight on their own, and the price rose all the way, reaching one million in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Qianjun was a little stunned, he didn't expect this situation to happen, and then he was also excited.

Now Tang Yin is a member of the jury, and the stronger Tang Yin's painting ability, the more he can add luster to this exhibition.

His annoyance with Zhang Heng suddenly disappeared, if it wasn't for Zhang Heng making such a fuss, how could Tang Yin be allowed to show such magical skills?

Bad things become good things, but he has to thank Zhang Heng.

When he looked for Zhang Heng in the crowd, he found that Zhang Heng was gone, and there was a back that looked very similar to Zhang Heng flashing at the door.

"Did you run away knowing that you lost?" Tang Yin also saw Zhang Heng's back and smiled.

Although it has not yet been announced that the winner or loser will be won, everyone already knows in their hearts that Tang Yin has won, and it is with a crushing absolute!" Seeing that the competition below was becoming more and more fierce, Tang Yin had to stop it loudly.

"Everyone, I have just said that this painting will be given to the little girl, as he will be paid for taking the apple in his hand as a model, as an adult, it is impossible to break his promise to a child, so everyone should not fight, my painting is the little girl's!" Tang Yin announced to everyone.

A painting that is already worth millions has been given to a little girl?

Everyone was taken aback, looking at the audience and still didn't understand what was going on, the little girl who was eating apples sweetly, the lucky little girl.

Just because you take an apple and look at it in the audience, you get a sketch worth millions.

If money is really so easy to make, I'm afraid everyone present will be holding a box of apples and gnawing on the stage.

"Mr. Tang, isn't this okay?" The little girl didn't understand what was going on, she didn't understand the value of this still life sketch, but the little girl's mother understood that she was really a little frightened, as a salaryman, she suddenly got a still life sketch worth millions, which was equivalent to buying a lottery ticket and winning the lottery, and it was a big prize.

"Nothing bad

My promise to the little girl, don't you say?" Tang Yin asked the little girl with a smile.

"Mine!" the little girl looked at Tang Yin, and nodded at the painting that made her want to take a bite again.

She couldn't understand anything else, but she understood one thing, the tall uncle in front of her was ready to give her what she liked.

In the eyes of a child, it doesn't matter how valuable the painting is, what matters is that she likes it.

When Tang Yin was proud, Zhang Heng was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and he was making a phone call in the car not far from the exhibition.

"Brother Black Panther, can you bring someone here now?" As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Heng said impatiently.

"Brother Zhang, why is your tone so rushing? Who made you angry?" a rough voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Do you remember Tang Yin that I asked you to clean up?"

"Of course remember, don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely help you clean him up, I am investigating his whereabouts, as long as his whereabouts are investigated, it is time to clean him up, Brother Zhang, are you still not at ease with my affairs?"

"You don't have to investigate his whereabouts, I know where he is. ”

"Okay, I'll bring someone over right away!"

"Okay, but I've changed my mind, not just to clean him up, I want you to break his two hands to pieces so that he can't pick up a paintbrush anymore, can you do it?"

"Yes, but you have to pay more!"

"Money is not a problem, the point is that you must scrap his two hands, and never give him a chance to recover. ”

"Don't worry, I promise to make it beautiful for you, you just wait for my good news!" Hearing that money is not a problem, Brother Black Panther is bright.

People like them, the only purpose of coming out is money, as long as the money is in place, they don't have any bottom line when they do things.

"Tang Yin, you can be proud, after tonight, you will never be able to pick up a paintbrush again!" After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng sat in the car sullenly, and there was a strange smell in the car, which was left by him and the tall woman, and it was not cleaned up for a while.

Of course, Tang Yin didn't know this, and he was busy with the grading work.

And the little girl who got her sketch was framed by a studio of the highest grade for free, so as to maintain Tang Yin's sketch for a long time.

The little girl's mother flushed with excitement, this was simply a pie in the sky, and it was a big pie with gold skin and diamond filling.

In the excitement, she called her husband directly, and then the two thanked Tang Yin for their kindness, and then went home with the painting.

"Are you proud now?" In the process of scoring, Ye Hongyun came to Tang Yin's side, with a burst of intoxicating temptation.

"What's there to be proud of?" Tang Ying replied casually while grading, without even looking back.

"You probably don't know, although Zhang Heng is not very good, but his talent for painting is very good, at least he is very famous in Longmen, if you compare him today, tomorrow it will spread throughout the painting circle of Longmen, and they will know that there is a great painter like you. Ye Hongyun deliberately touted Tang Yin.

Coquette!

Not far away, Su Wanwan saw this scene, if she wasn't worried about disturbing the scoring work, she would definitely rush up to teach Ye Hongyun a lesson.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here, where are I?" Zhang Heng, who was waiting outside, didn't wait for an hour before Brother Black Panther came.

Seeing Brother Black Panther's subordinates, Zhang Heng smiled, he was very satisfied.

Not only is the panther himself tall and big, but the four men he brought over are all thick and strong, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.