The banquet hall, which was originally very noisy, became extremely quiet at the moment, so everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Han Dong in a daze. ”

Nine points are like it, and in the eyes of the vast majority of people, it is already lifelike.

Only a master with profound attainments like Huang Yongqiang can see some clues.

Even though Huang Yongqiang already had some preparations in his heart, his eyes were full of shock and surprise when he watched Han Dong flower after flower, creating miracles.

And he knew very well in his heart that Han Dong didn't want to expose his true skills, so he didn't do his best at this moment.

Arrogance Yang Tian was also stunned at the moment, the paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground, his body trembled, and he looked at Han Dong like a ghost.

In the field, the falling needles can be heard.

Everyone's eyes were on the brush in Han Dong's hand, and everyone's eyes were following Han Dong's brush.

"Jingle ......"

Finally, the scheduled alarm clock rang for half an hour.

"One, one, eighteen flowers?"

Everyone counted the eighteen lifelike flowers on the scroll, and their eyes were about to fall out.

These eighteen flowers are almost identical to the picture of a hundred flowers hanging on the wall, even if there is a slight difference, it is far more than Yang Tian's handwriting.

"Teacher, I was in a hurry, and it only took eighteen flowers, which is a shame for you. ”

Han Dong turned around and looked at Huang Yongqiang with a look of embarrassment and guilt.

Of course, his attitude is faked, and the purpose is to slap his face and stimulate everyone.

His purpose was achieved.

"Eighteen?"

Several well-known old men in the calligraphy and painting world are trembling when they speak at the moment.

With their skills, in the time just now, they could draw five or six flowers at most, and they may not be as good as the color drawn by Han Dong.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Yang Tian's strength seemed to have been drained at this moment, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

He was as embarrassed as a dog, and said in despair.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? How can there be such a great master? No, it can't be. ”

The more advanced he is in calligraphy and painting, the more he knows how difficult it is for Han Dong to complete what seems to be a masterstroke just now.

Han Dong's copying speed just now and the quality of the work are definitely first-class.

"Han Dong, you, when did you learn to draw, you?"

"You've been lying to me?"

Feng Lili, who was still pointing at Han Dong's nose and sneering just now, looked at the eighteen lifelike flowers, her eyes were full of horror and horror, and her face was extremely pale.

Million.

I was taken care of by that person, and I was treated like a slave pig and dog, and the cash I got in addition to spending was only 500,000.

Losing to Han Dong by one million now means that she will suffer two years of inhuman torture.

Thinking of that person's crazy and perverted behavior, Feng Lili almost collapsed.

"What a great drawing skill. ”

Xu Shengchang is also a hobby of calligraphy and painting, looking at Han Dong's works, his eyes were full of strangeness, and he muttered to himself.

"Could it be that I have always underestimated Han Dong? In addition to his superb medical skills, he also has great painting skills?"

"Han Dong has too long a face. ”

Xu Xiaomi clenched her fists, her face full of excitement.

Winter surprised her once again.

"Congratulations to the host, the target of the strategy, Xu Xiaomi's love value for you has been increased to 90%. ”

Hearing the sound of the treasure book prompting sound in his mind, a faint smile lifted on the corner of Han Dong's mouth.

is only ten percent away, and he can completely get Xu Xiaomi's heart.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, the target of the strategy, Chu Manli's love value for you has been increased to eighty-five percent, please continue to work hard. ”

Without waiting for Han Dong's smile to dissipate, another prompt sound came to mind immediately after that.

Han Dong glanced lightly in Chu Manli's direction.

Chu Manli was looking at Han Dong with great excitement at the moment.

When she came into contact with Han Dong's gaze, her eyes immediately staggered, pretending to be indifferent.

Obviously, she is still angry about Han Dong's car accident, and always thinks that she is too close to Han Dong, which brought bad luck to Han Dong, so now she wants to deliberately keep her distance from Han Dong.

There were too many people here, and after Han Dong glanced at Chu Manli, he took his gaze back in time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my and Yang Tian's works are in front of you, please comment. ”

Han Dong looked around everyone in the field.

Where do you need someone to comment on the judgment?

Han Dong is just slapping these people in the face.

Since you are a member of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, your attainments in calligraphy and painting must be extraordinary, please comment. ”

Han Dong's sharp sword-like gaze looked at the white-haired old man.

When she came into contact with Han Dong's gaze, Zhou Wenzhen immediately flushed, lowered her head, and stammered.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Mr. Han's calligraphy and painting attainments are already above me, and the old man is not qualified to comment, so I'm convinced. ”

"Vice President Huang can accept you as an apprentice, which is his blessing, and it is also the blessing of my Chinese calligraphy and painting industry. ”

"Do you still suspect that I'm a liar?"

Han Dong's tone was extremely frivolous, he was just mocking these people.

Blatantly mock them.

So what?

They had spoken ill of Han Dong before, but now that Han Dong had finally raised his eyebrows, of course he had to return it ruthlessly.

Repaying grievances with virtue? Han Dong is not so generous.

"We ......"

For a while, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to formalize Han Dong's sharp eyes.

Only one held his head high.

His face was full of joy, even pride.

Mu Wanqiu.

At this moment, in Mu Wanqiu's heart, Han Dong was already a myth.

As Han Dong's woman, she is very proud.

Yang Tian raised his head, looked at Han Dong with a desperate look in his eyes and said.

"You even hold the pen in the wrong way, you, you are obviously a layman, how can you draw such a ghostly and lifelike picture in such a short time?"

"I started learning to draw at the age of eight, and now it's been twenty-three years, and I can pull several truckloads of waste paper from my use, even if I lose, can you let me lose?"

Talking, talking, Yang Tian has already come out of the grievances.

Unwilling, unwilling.

But Han Dong's next words hit him even harder.

"That's a coincidence, I'm the opposite of you, I don't have a piece of waste paper, from the first time I picked up the pen to draw, just now when I showed you, it was probably the third or fourth time I took the pen. ”

"If hard work is useful, what do you want to be a genius for?"

Han Dong's tone was full of pride, and Yang Tian was out of breath.

"This is the third time you've picked up a pen?"

Han Dong's words caused an uproar, and one after another extremely sharp eyes looked at Han Dong.

At this time, Huang Yongqiang, who had been silent, spoke.

"Yes, Han Dong was originally a student of the Faculty of Arts of Nanshan University, once came to my office to ask me to sign, I was painting at the time, he added a stroke for me at will, it was just the finishing touch, since then I found out that he has a talent for painting and calligraphy, recruited him to the Academy of Arts, and decided to make an exception for him and accept him as my closed disciple. ”

"Really?"

A group of people were shocked to the extreme, this is too demonic, too unbelievable.

There were a few old men who had a good reputation in the calligraphy and painting world nodded and said.

"Look at his pen is the technique, obviously just a beginner, and his hand of the scroll, the look is better than the shape, obviously he does not know much about the layout of the penmanship, just by feeling to paint, this is definitely a genius, if there is Vice President Huang personally taught him, carefully carved this piece of jade, over time, will definitely become a genius. ”

"I'm afraid that a super master will be born in my Chinese calligraphy and painting world. ”

Even these respected old men looked at Han Dong with admiration in their eyes.

No matter what Han Dong's current status is, but with such a talent, coupled with Huang Yongqiang, the Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy and painting industry, escorts Han Dong, at most ten years, there will definitely be a place for Han Dong in the Chinese calligraphy and painting world.

Han Dong is still very young and has unlimited possibilities in the future, and they are already old.

"Congratulations to Vice President Huang for accepting his beloved apprentice, congratulations. ”

Several Taishan old men in the calligraphy and painting world were very envious and said hello to Huang Yongqiang at the moment, they were still laughing at Han Dong before, but at this moment they were already a little jealous of Huang Yongqiang, why didn't they have such a good fortune to receive an apprentice like Han Dong?

"Is there really a self-taught wizard in this world?"

"Click. ”

The flash lights turned on, and Han Dong stood in place, his head held high, his eyebrows like a sword, just like Ma Liang, the god of the world.

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