Guo Feng said: "Don't worry too much, it's a big deal that Little Brother Qin will draw another picture of Wu Daozi's hundred lotuses, at least it won't be worse than He Lizhi's painting." ”

I have to say that He Lizhi does have some painting skills, and as time went by, the noise in the audience slowly subsided.

After a while, he began to put the finishing touches, his brushes constantly swimming on the rice paper, and a delicate peony picture appeared on the big electronic screen.

With a flick of his wrist, he sketched the last stroke, and a peony stood proudly, overwhelming the crowd, giving people a feeling of being the king of flowers.

Whether you like He Lizhi or not, everyone has to be impressed by his painting work, this painting has indeed reached a very high level.

He Lizhi threw the brush aside and said proudly: "Mr. Gombos, please give me a rating!"

As a referee, Gombos came to He Lizhi's peony picture, carefully reviewed it from beginning to end, and kept nodding, "Yes, your peony picture is really good, and it has the charm of Chinese painting, I will give you 85 points!"

Others don't think so, but Tang Qingzhi knows that Gonpos is quite demanding on painting, and being able to give 85 points is definitely a high score, and if he is an ordinary player, he may not be able to pass in front of him.

He Lizhi was also extremely satisfied with this result, turned his head to look at Qin Haodong, and said with a smug face: "Boy, don't you want to compare with me?

Qin Haodong didn't seem to see the peony picture, and said lightly: "You have forgotten even the most basic things to be a human being, I won't compare with you, you are not worthy." ”

He Lizhi's expression changed, and he said angrily: "What do you mean? Fool me? We talked about it just now, but we made a bet." ”

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, although He Lizhi was despised by everyone, but Qin Haodong's backsliding behavior was difficult to win everyone's approval.

"What's the hurry? Our bet counts, but I'm going to find a player with your status to compete with. ”

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, in everyone's surprised eyes, he stepped off the stage and came to the front row of a little girl. The little girl is about 20 years old, holding a cute little black teddy in her arms, the puppy is not too big, only about three or four months, and it looks very cute.

He smiled at the little girl and said, "Beauty, can you lend me your dog for use? ”

"Okay, I can lend it to you!"

The little girl didn't understand what Qin Haodong was going to do, but out of trust in him, she still happily handed over the puppy in her hand.

Qin Haodong hugged the little teddy and returned to the stage, everyone was stunned, what does it mean to bring a dog up? Do you want to use a dog to compete with He Lizhi?

He Lizhi said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "Competition, the identity of the players must always be equal, you are a dog raised by the Chinese people, this is a dog raised by our Chinese people, and you dogs just happen to be opponents with dogs." ”

was scolded as a lackey in public, He Lizhi was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Fart, are you better than me, if you don't compare with Lao Tzu, cut off your hand!"

Qin Haodong didn't care, turned back to Gombos and said, "Mr. Gombos, can I let this dog compete in painting?"

Gombos was also a little confused, he had never seen this kind of competition, he thought for a while and said: "No matter what method you use, as long as you finally come up with a painting, but there is one thing, the final bet is still up to you to fulfill yourself." ”

Qin Haodong looked at He Lizhi and said, "See, the rules are allowed, I will use this dog to win you today." ”

"Boy, you can play with the mouth cannon, wait and see how I chop off your hand when you lose. ”

He Lizhi was almost mad, but he didn't believe that a dog could win against him, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, and he must chop off the hands of this hateful little white face later.

Tang Qingzhi in the audience beat his chest and said: "This young man is still too impulsive, and he is actually a good tongue, although he looks very happy, but this game will definitely be lost." ”

Lang Sanyuan shook his head and said, "I thought I had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be a brainless guy." ”

Gao Fengwen and Guo Feng were also nervous, originally thinking that as long as Qin Haodong drew a hundred lotus diagrams, he could at least guarantee that he would be undefeated, but he didn't expect that he would get a dog up.

On the foreigner's side, Kazuo Yanagi laughed: "Idiot, complete idiot, I was a little worried that he would disrupt our plans just now, but now I don't need to see it at all." Wait a minute, cut off his hands, and he won't be able to participate in the competition when the time comes. ”

Chiba Mieko also stretched out her frowning brows, Qin Haodong has always been her confidant, and it is best to solve it. But she still couldn't figure it out, how could this young man do such an impulsive thing because he didn't look like a brainless person?

Qin Haodong didn't pay attention to what the others thought, and directly asked the staff to bring up three buckets of water, and then filled a small bucket of ink.

When everything was ready, he rolled the little teddy in the ink and threw it on the rice paper on the table.

Seeing that Qin Haodong was not joking, he really put a puppy on the drawing paper, and there was an uproar on and off the stage. To paint with a dog, to win a real painter, to think with a heel, it is also impossible.

Little Teddy, who had only been three or four months old, had been in a state of panic when he left his master's arms, and had just rolled in the ink again, and immediately ran forward after being let go.

Maybe because he was too flustered, and he was a little slippery after getting ink under his feet, he ran a few steps and suddenly fell to the ground, and the ink on his body was blackened. Little Teddy was even more confused, got up and continued to run, and soon ran a pair of crosses on the rice paper.

Qin Haodong took the little teddy, turned around and handed it to Qian Duoduo, "Brother Qian, please help clean it up, and then send it back to the little girl." ”

Qian Duoduo didn't understand what he was going to do, but he could only do what he was told.

No one paid attention to these, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Haodong's drawing paper, because there was too much ink just dipped in it, and the footprints left by the little teddy or the marks that had just fallen on the rice paper were all stained with ink, watery.

The footprints left behind were better, shaped like plum blossoms left one by one, but the marks that had just fallen were a mess and looked like nothing.

"Qin Haodong, this is the painting you made with a dog, do you want to win me with this?"

He Lizhi laughed, his face was full of hideousness, he seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Haodong admitting defeat.

Kazuo Yanagi in the audience laughed unscrupulously and shouted: "Is this also called a painting? It's much better than this to find someone to sprinkle some ink, right?"

Chiba Mieko didn't speak, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she used all the ways of thinking in her mind, and she didn't think that Qin Haodong could have the possibility of turning the tables.

Although the Chinese people in the audience did not sneer, everyone was disappointed in their eyes, in their opinion, Qin Haodong was undoubtedly defeated, how can such a garbled painting compare with other people's peony pictures?

Gombos shook his head, obviously not agreeing with the painting in front of him, he said to Qin Haodong: "Mr. Qin, is your painting finished?"

Qin Haodong said: "Don't worry, there is still a little bit left!"

"What do you mean? Didn't you say that you would paint with dogs? The dogs have been taken away, do you want to continue painting?"

He Lizhi's face was full of hideous colors.

"Since you let the dog be your opponent, of course I won't use the pen, but this painting is still one step away. ”

The last step? What does it mean? Everyone's heads were dizzy, and they couldn't think of what this young man wanted to do, and could he change the result without using a pen?

Kazuo Yanagi smiled: "I don't admit it if I lose, I'll see how long he can pretend!"

Tang Qingzhi, Gao Fengwen and others were confused, and they were completely confused.

He Lizhi sneered: "Then hurry up, I see what else do you have to say after this last step is tossed?"

"Right away!"

Qin Haodong was still calm and calm, came to the table and grabbed the corner of the rice paper, and shook his wrist slightly.

I only heard a loud bang, and there was a lot of ink stuck on the rice paper, which immediately flowed away when he shook it like this, staining the entire scroll.

Qin Haodong put the rice paper on the table again and said, "It's done!"

"Isn't that a joke?"

The people on and off the stage didn't understand, what the hell did Qin Haodong pick up the rice paper and shake it? Could this also be a way to paint?

"No, look!"

Just when everyone was baffled, someone suddenly screamed!

Everyone's attention shifted to the painting again, and Tang Qingzhi's voice trembled and said, "Oh my God, how is this possible, what did I see?"

I saw that the rice paper that was still messy just now, under Qin Haodong's shake, the ink piled up together was scattered, and the many footprints left by the little teddy were connected to each other, and a plum blossom picture was magically formed.

The plum blossoms on the scroll stand proudly, the shriveled trunk where the ink flows, and the footprints of little teddy form plum blossoms blooming sporadically on it. The most amazing thing is that the place where he just fell has turned into two craggy strange stones, and the traces left by Teddy's fur have formed folds of different shades on the surface of the strange stones, which looks more expressive.

Just now, He Lizhi painted the peony picture, giving people a feeling of flowers blooming and rich, and although the Hanmei picture in front of him is not rendered by a flower, it brings people a kind of charm of standing proudly and defying the wind and frost!

The audience was silent, no one expected that Qin Haodong's gentle shaking would create such an extraordinary picture, and the unscrupulous Yanagi Kazuo who was still laughing just now forgot to close his mouth at this time, and his face was confused and sluggish.

It's amazing! A little teddy who doesn't know anything can make such a painting, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it to anyone.

"The old man is opening his eyes today!"

Tang Qingzhi already had tears in his eyes as he spoke.

As a painter, he naturally knew how difficult Qin Haodong's painting was just now.

It seems like a simple shake, but in fact, it is necessary to clearly grasp how much ink is left on the rice paper, and perfectly control the size and direction of the force, so that the ink can flow to form a tree trunk, and finally form a complete painting, all the details add up to the perfect integration in the brain, almost not at all.

Taken together, it can only be described as a divine skill.

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden burst of warm applause in the background, and the audience seemed to have seen the hope of winning, such a picture, at least not inferior to He Zhi's peony picture.

Gombos was full of shock, the painting seemed to be run out of the little Teddy, the young man did nothing, but in fact the most important thing was the last shake, which was even more important than the finishing touch, as long as it was a little bit worse, it would ruin the painting.

Qian Duoduo woke up from the shock and exclaimed excitedly: "Mr. Gombos, please rate it!"