"Brother Huanxi, Brother Huanxi, the time has come. ”

Anne gently nudged Ray Huanxi, who had her eyes closed.

The moment Lei Huanxi opened his eyes, Anne couldn't help but take a step back.

What's wrong?

What happened?

Anne suddenly felt a very powerful force suppressing her.

Even Lei Huanxi in front of him is no longer the Huanxi brother he is familiar with!

Lei Huanxi opened his eyes and stood up, smiling slightly at Anne.

It's still a familiar smile, but it's definitely different from the familiar Brother Huanxi.

This was the strongest thought in Anne's heart.

But it's obvious that the one standing in front of him is that Brother Huanxi?

At this time, Lei Huanxi was as confident as Fan Baolu not long ago.

He gently shook Anne's hand: "Go!"

With just one word, Anne made her forget everything.

For her, Lei Huanxi at this moment is all her vitality.

He is the man she loves most in her life, and the man she admires the most in her life!

No obstacle can stop him from moving forward!

Lei Huanxi couldn't even know what was happening in him!

Now the third improvisation is about to begin!

Cao Niangong was ready.

When Lei Huanxi appeared, Cao Niangong even disdained it.

Yes, this young man once created the Eight Dragons Diagram, but Cao Niangong can be sure that he and himself are not on the same level.

But when Lei Huanxi finally appeared, Cao Niangong's heart jumped up inexplicably.

You seem to be very afraid of Lei Huanxi?

How can such a strange feeling occur?

Impossible, I could never be afraid of him.

Cao Niangong lifted his spirits.

"Hello, Mr. Lei. In order to ensure his demeanor, Cao Niangong said hello with a smile.

But Lei Huanxi didn't even look at him.

For Lei Huanxi at this time. He was the only one in the audience!

Cao Niangong was a little angry.

Who are you?

The most outstanding young painter!

His one-foot painting can be auctioned for a high price of 50,000 Hong Kong dollars!

Now that I take the initiative to greet a young boy like you, you still don't appreciate it?

"I heard that Mr. Lei is very good at painting dragons?" Cao Niangong still has to ensure his demeanor.

"Yes. Lei Huanxi did not deny it at all.

Cao Niangong said casually: "I can also draw dragons, I don't know if Mr. Lei will draw what he is good at this time?"

Lei Huanxi smiled faintly, and then said slowly, "What qualifications do you have to ask me?"

Who are you to ask me!

Cao Niangong stayed there all the time.

He was a well-known young painter.

He is a well-known young talent!

No one had ever said that to him!

But the man in front of him named Lei Huanxi said so to him!

How could he do that?

How could he do that?

Who are you to ask me!

However, when Lei Huanxi said this, Cao Niangong couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Momentum!

Cao Niangong felt a powerful momentum!

If in the previous battle, Xia Muxuan and Fan Baolu were like the gap between Xiaocao and the giant tree, then why does Cao Niangong feel the same way now?

And at this very time. Zhu Jinyan, who was watching all this in the field, actually had a faint worry.

It doesn't matter, Cao Niangong is sure!

Everything in the game must speak with strength!

All are ready.

Cao Niangong discarded all the distractions in his heart.

Use your strength to defeat your opponents!

Let your opponents know who's the strongest!

Cao Niangong picked up the pen.

He drew a galloping horse.

This is also his best work.

What about Ray Huanxi?

Lei Huanxi didn't even look at Cao Niangong more.

A scene began to appear before his eyes:

It was his search trip in the Himalayas with Chubby.

With the help of Miss A and Tease, they finally succeeded in finding the paradise of Chemazhi.

Everything was so familiar, and it appeared so clearly in front of Lei Huanxi's eyes.

Lei Huanxi lifted the brush.

The moment he lifted the brush, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Even Qiao Yuanfan and Fan Yifeng couldn't help but look at each other.

Whether you can draw or write can be seen at a glance from the moment you pick up the pen.

Where does Lei Huanxi's posture of lifting a pen like this look like he can draw?

At best, a schoolboy who is learning to write!

However, no matter what others think, there is one person who is always full of confidence in her Huanxi brother:

Annie!

Even without Lei Huanxi's powerful momentum just now, Anne was sure that her brother Huanxi would be able to win!

Lei Huanxi didn't hear any ridicule.

It's his world!

It's just him and some special friends in his world!

No outsider can enter his world.

No one is eligible!

His pen fell.

In fact, at this time, even Lei Huanxi didn't know what he was doing.

He didn't know what he was going to paint.

What appears in front of his eyes, he naturally draws what he paints.

Gradually, the laughter was gone!

Despite the fact that the posture of holding the pen is so ugly. Although it doesn't look like a professional at all, Lei Huanxi is presenting a wonderful world on the picture scroll.

It's not about drawing dragons this time.

This time, it is a world that is beyond the reach of human beings and can only exist in fantasy.

It was a strange place where I didn't know what was grown.

There is a peculiar plant growing there.

No one can name this plant.

Because only a human and a dragon can know.

The gestures are constantly changing, one stroke at a time, and the ugly posture of holding the pen does not prevent the birth of a great painting.

It was born without the painter even knowing.

"Old Qiao, can your son paint?" Fan Yifeng couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"I don't know, I really don't know. Qiao Yuanfan was also confused.

Does your son know how to draw?

Looking at the way he holds the pen, he is obviously a layman.

But what about the painting that is taking shape little by little?

"Brother Huanxi can paint?" Fan Baolu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" replied Anne in the affirmative, "no one is better at drawing than him." ”

Brother Huanxi can do anything.

Anne was absolutely sure.

No one worships Brother Huanxi more than himself.

Lei Huanxi didn't hear a word of these words.

At this point, all he had was the painting in front of him.

That's everything to him.

Cao Niangong?

Who is Cao Niangong?

I don't know.

For Lei Huanxi at this moment. All of them have become irrelevant.

What he wants to do must be done, and no one can stop him.

He is the only god here in this moment!(To be continued.) )