Chapter Seventy-One: Let's Race!

"As a painter, I don't even have the courage to accept other people's challenges, you let us down so much!" said to An Xiaoqian with hatred.

"If anyone's request for a challenge is accepted, then the top ten god-level painters don't have to do anything else for a day? An Xiaoqian responded calmly.

How can it be successful, this is all a trick that An Xiaoqian played a few years ago.

"But you can compete with her, and it just so happens that she is also a rookie artist this year, and if I can beat her, I will accept your challenge. An Xiaoqian suddenly changed her words and said with bad intentions.

The direction of her finger happened to be where Ling Xing was.

Ling Xing took two steps to the left, and An Xiaoqian's fingertips also moved some distance with her. Ling Xing hurriedly changed direction and moved three steps to the right, but she still didn't get out of An Xiaoqian's pointing range......

"What are you hiding, it's you!" An Xiaoqian said to Ling Xing with a smile.

"I ......" Ling Xing rolled her eyes, who did she provoke!

It was you who were challenged, but you kicked the ball at me with a calm face, did you think about my feelings?

Ling Xing looked like a baby was bitter in his heart, but the baby didn't say anything, and stared at An Xiaoqian resentfully.

"So you're going to accept our challenge as long as I defeat her?" the girl confirmed, very seriously.

"Yes, that's it, if you can't even win a newcomer who just debuted this year, please don't waste my time again!" An Xiaoqian said with a big grin, completely ignoring Ling Xing's look at her.

"Okay, I'll talk to her first...... By the way, your name is Ling Xing, right?"

"That's right, it's my ......"

"I'll compare with Ling Xing first, sister, you can adjust your state first, wait for a while, and press Teacher Yufeng Bomo, who has little leisure time, to the ground and rub it!" The weak girl symbolically rolled up her sleeves, and her snow-white slender arms were exposed to the air, as if she would break a bone with a little force......

"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't agreed yet!" Ling Xing hurriedly protested, how could she have been pushed into the ring in the blink of an eye, had anyone asked her opinion?

It's just that the conversation between An Xiaoqian and the weak girl is not as protracted as the girl who learns the gods, it is like a quick knife to cut through the chaos, so that Ling Xing has no time to react.

"I'm sorry, although I don't want to bully newcomers, but since Yufeng Bomo has put forward such a condition, there is no way for us to refuse. The weak girl bowed to Ling Xing, full of apologies.

"So, please show your strongest strength, so that even if you are defeated by me, you will not be left with regrets!" she then took out the paintbrush from the handbag she had placed on the chair, and the pencil was very dexterously fiddled with by the weak girl, like a dancing elf......

It's really not easy to learn a weak girl!

Ling Xing can get some clues from this small point now.

As we all know, painting requires the cooperation of the eyes, brain and hands to achieve perfection.

The eyes see specific things and feed back to the brain, and the brain quickly responds to construct a three-dimensional picture of the overall consciousness, which is then perfected by the eyes, and finally embodied by the hands, that is, drawn......

All three are indispensable.

The hand that the weak girl is showing now is enough to prove the flexibility of her wrists and the various joints, and the control of distance, the overall awareness, and the sense of three-dimensional space that she showed when she beat her sister when she beat her sister Xueshen Girl are all perfectly reflected.

In other words, the attainments of a weak girl in the field of painting are absolutely impossible to be bad!

As for her sister...... Even my sister is so powerful, if she can't reach a higher level, she will definitely be grabbed and ridiculed by the weak girl.

And the weak girl has not been able to scare the girl until now, but she looks annoyed and aggrieved, which shows that she must have been crushed by the girl in painting......

No matter how good they are, it doesn't matter, the real point is, why should I compare with them?

Ling Xing was ready to turn around and run.

"It's a good opportunity, and you're not ashamed to lose anyway. The painter faces the exchange meeting directly, and the emphasis is on communication!" An Xiaoqian seemed to see Ling Xing's intentions, and she stood calmly at the door, her eyes full of encouragement.

"Then why don't you communicate yourself? Don't you think it would be beneficial to communicate like this?" Ling Xing had no hope of going out, so he could only angrily step on the floor a few times to express his dissatisfaction.

"yes, that's why I gave you such a great opportunity. An Xiaoqian nodded and admitted.

"Why do you say it so reasonably......" Ling Xing's expression fell, and on the other side of her, the weak girl was grinding her fists and eager to try.

"Sister, in fact, this is good for you, you can do it boldly! I believe you will be able to do it!" Ye Zidie walked over and took Ling Xing's hand to cheer her on.

"I also believe that my husband can do it!" Yuan Zhiru also said with a determined expression.

"You ......" Ling Xing's expression was a little complicated.

"Anla, Ling Xing, don't worry, I won't let you be abused in vain, after the incident, I will compensate you with an exclusive coupon that can play with my sister for free, and it will be regarded as reparation. An Xiaoqian said suddenly.

"You're still not my own sister?" An Xiaoxi was shocked, and before she knew it, she said such the same words as a weak girl.

They really deserve to be difficult sisters......

"Okay, then I'll accept it! Don't break your promise when the time comes!" Ling Xing changed his attitude in an instant, anyway, he didn't lose anything by being beaten by someone in the fandom artist world, and the benefits he got were real, and besides, she had no reason to refuse, after all, this was also part of the exchange of learning experiences.

"I'll compete with you, and if you think I'm too weak, you'll laugh. ”

"It's okay...... Because the ultimate goal is still Yufeng Bomo...... In that case, let's ......"

"Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong again?" the weak girl was a little impatient, she just wanted to end this scene quickly and then their sisters went to compete with An Xiaoqian, and there was not much time left to grind and chirp!

"Well, can I go and prepare first and adjust my state?" Ling Xing sneered.