After hearing Shao Yangyu say that he didn't know Lin Xiaofeng, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seems that this guy is not a hidden painter, just a villain who can play tricks.

The young man looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said lightly: "This is a disciple of Master Tang Baile, you should know, right?" With him as a referee, it is absolutely fair and just! ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Lin Xiaofeng doesn't care about Tang Baile, he just wants to take the money and leave now, just paint a picture, and get 10,000 yuan, which is simply a good thing for pie in the sky.

Just from the fact that the young man gave himself 10,000 yuan for nothing, he was not as angry with the young man as before.

He's a good guy, too.

As long as people can benefit themselves, they are all good people!

From his chest, he took out a thrush brush, Lin Xiaofeng scratched his head, thinking about what to draw.

Inadvertently, through the crowd, I saw Xu Yao standing in front of the closet at the moment, staring intently at the paintings in the closet.

Hey! That's her!

Holding the brush, I already have a goal in mind for painting.

The thrush is in his hand, and when he puts down the pen, his heart moves freely, as if there is a person who grabs his hand and begins to paint, and every stroke is not under his control.

What he thought in his heart was like a number on paper, his movements were smooth and natural, as if carved by heaven, and every move was full of charm.

Everyone was stunned, and their whole minds were attracted to Lin Xiaofeng's hands, following the brush, ups and downs.

The entire exhibition hall was silent for a moment, so quiet that even a pin dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to pant loudly, for fear of disturbing Lin Xiaofeng and interrupting his painting.

The young man and Shao Yangyu were all shocked, this kind of method, even they have to be ashamed of themselves.

Of course, this is also normal, all Lin Xiaofeng's actions at the moment are from the brush, if there is no brush, he can only think in his heart, the painting can't be painted.

The brush is a gift from the thrush, and the thrush is the painter of the Continent of the Gods, her brush, contains her will, at the moment it seems that Lin Xiaofeng is painting, in fact, it is like the thrush is painting.

I'm afraid that Tang Baile will appear in person, and it can't be compared with Thrush, after all, the two sides are not from the same world.

In the painting exhibition hall, there was a strange scene, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, staring at Lin Xiaofeng's every move.

There was only one person, standing in front of the closet, with an intoxicated expression, deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

This did not stop until half an hour later.

The moment Lin Xiaofeng put away his pen, countless wheezing sounds suddenly sounded here, all of them were sweating profusely, as if they had just returned from the battlefield, and everyone was shocked in their eyes.

It wasn't until Lin Xiaofeng stopped writing that they dared to gasp!

"I don't think I need to announce the results anymore......" Shao Yangyu took a deep breath and muttered in his mouth.

The young man's face was dead, and the frustration hit his heart, making him feel that he had no face, but there was no sense of shame, and he would not feel insulted at all when he was defeated by such a person, but was full of honor.

"Quick! Show me what he painted! Someone was completely immersed in Lin Xiaofeng's paintings, and they didn't see what Lin Xiaofeng was painting at all, and shouted loudly.

"Yes...... A beauty?! Someone saw Lin Xiaofeng's work and was surprised.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! One exclaimed.

Lin Xiaofeng scratched his head, glanced at Xu Yao, who was still immersed in the paintings in the closet at the moment, smiled, and secretly said that he had drawn her portrait, he shouldn't blame himself, right?

What he painted was Xu Yao.

Xu Yao on the paper was painted vividly by him, although it was just a painting, it made people feel as if they were alive.

Every part is so perfect, people can't help but think about whether this beauty is Lin Xiaofeng's fantasy or real.

Such a beautiful woman should be a fantasy, right?

They couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman would be realistic.

Lin Xiaofeng almost restored Xu Yao's appearance 100% on paper, and coupled with the operation of the brush, Xu Yao looked hazy and beautiful.

It is like a mirror, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be touched.

Only what does not exist and what cannot be obtained is the best.

They have already subconsciously thought that this beauty on the paper is just Lin Xiaofeng's fantasy.

"Awesome! Don't be a man! Shao Yangyu approached, shook his head and exclaimed.

"Are you saying I'm ugly?" Lin Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

"I mean your age." Shao Yangyu smiled bitterly.

Just now, he thought that Lin Xiaofeng was too young to paint any good works, but now, reality slapped him hard, making him understand that there is really such a thing as genius in this world.

"What's wrong with my age?" Lin Xiaofeng felt inexplicable and couldn't understand the meaning of Shao Yangyu's words.

"Aside from that, can I ask, do you have an account on the Visual Dynasty Forum? If so, is the nickname Feng Xiaolin? Shao Yangyu asked a little nervously, although in his heart, he already thought that Lin Xiaofeng was the genius painter he thought he thought was, but when he really asked, he was also a little excited.

He wanted to hear Lin Xiaofeng admit it with his own ears.

"What forum?"

Lin Xiaofeng was a little strange, what a visual dynasty, he had never heard of it, the forum he went to today, he didn't even look at what the name was, he searched directly in the search engine, and the first search target was clicked in.

However, Feng Xiaolin's nickname is very familiar, he remembers that he wanted to register an account, and thought of several nicknames, such as "Erect Big Stem Deep", "Radiant", "Big, Big", etc., all of which could not be passed.

After several attempts, the system was broken by him, until later, even the most ordinary "long-term love", "long coming", "too hasty", "see the seams and insert the needle", "pervasive" can't get through.

In desperation, he planned to use his real name directly, but he couldn't even understand the three words "Lin Xiaofeng", which made him so angry that he directly reversed his name and entered Feng Xiaolin, which was barely suitable.

Even now that he thinks about it, he is still indignant at the broken registration system of the forum.

What's wrong with these idioms? Those who are clear are self-purifying, right? Why are you imposing on me with your own dirty thoughts?

"Visual Dynasty, the largest forum for painting." Shao Yangyu said.

"I don't know, you hurry up and announce the results!" Lin Xiaofeng urged.

"Okay." Shao Yangyu was slightly disappointed, turned to face everyone, coughed lightly at everyone, and said, "Everyone, the victory or defeat is already in everyone's hearts, right?" I solemnly declare that this Lin Xiaofeng's work is even better! ”

"I want to buy this painting, I don't know if it's okay? I'm willing to pay 5,000 dollars! Someone spoke.

"I'll give 10,000 yuan!" One person bids.

"Fifteen thousand!"

Hearing the bidding below like an auction house, Shao Yangyu smiled bitterly, he couldn't make the decision on this painting, he could only look at Lin Xiaofeng.

"Sell us the showroom, 100,000 yuan!" An old man walked out of the crowd, his eyes flashing with a look of ambition.

"Boss!" When the young man saw the old man, he lowered his head, like a mourner, and hung his head down.

This blow was very big to him, and he thought that he could imitate the paintings of Master Junko Watanabe to the point of seventy or eighty.

But if he paints by himself, he will never be able to paint the quality of this painting in Lin Xiaofeng's hand, and he is ashamed of Lin Xiaofeng.

Thinking of what he said to Lin Xiaofeng just now, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"100,000 yuan?!"

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva, as if he saw a way to get rich.

"That's right! Please also sign your name on the painting, so that the copyright of the painting belongs to you alone. The old man came to his side, smiling and nodding kindly.

"Name? Forget it, you can sign your name, give me 100,000 yuan, this painting is yours! Lin Xiaofeng doesn't care, it's easy to say anything when the money is in hand, as for what copyright is not copyrighted, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't want to be famous.

"Hehe, there are 100,000 yuan in this card, plus 10,000 yuan lost to you by Huang Ping, a total of 110,000, the password is on the card, you can take it out at any time." The old man smiled and handed over a bank card.

"In that case, I'll go first!"

Lin Xiaofeng took the bank card, put it in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the outside of the exhibition hall, he really couldn't stand the gaze of so many people.

Everyone looked at him until his figure disappeared into the exhibition hall.

The old man looked at the painting with a flash of amazement in his eyes, not only because the woman in the painting was beautiful, but also because of the way he painted.

"Jiang Lao." Shao Yangyu spoke respectfully and politely.

"Yang Yu, that young man just now, do you know him?" Jiang Lao looked at Shao Yangyu and asked.

"I don't know, but he's a genius, and I won't let him go." Shao Yangyu shook his head.

"Huang Ping, frame this painting and hang it up. I've made it clear to me that you're being too aggressive, and I hope that after this lesson, you'll change. Jiang Lao looked at the young man and sighed.

"Yes, I was wrong." The young man nodded silently, picked up the painting on the table, and turned to leave the place.

"Let's continue to look at Watanabe's paintings." Jiang Lao looked at everyone and said with a smile.

Everyone dispersed, but in their hearts, they had already remembered what had just happened, and they probably couldn't forget it in this life.

Lin Xiaofeng walked out of the exhibition hall, came outside, took a deep breath, took out the bank card from his pocket and looked at it, and smiled, like a little money fan.

In the blink of an eye, I made 110,000 yuan, which is easier to come by than to pick it up.

plus the previous 150,000, now he has 260,000 yuan.

"It's not in vain! Just this little favor, look at you happy. ”

Beside him, a disdainful voice came, Lin Xiaofeng heard this voice, he was angry, turned his head to look at the mysterious woman, and snorted angrily: "Eldest sister, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you ran out by yourself!" ”

"You're good at drawing, why don't you mess with me." The mysterious woman looked at Lin Xiaofeng with a big tone and watery eyes, looked at Lin Xiaofeng condescendingly, and said.