Chapter 0456 - Five seconds to go

With the muttering of one person, the others behind also began to mumble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I think it will, right?"

"When I look at his inkstone, that posture is quite right."

"It's right when you hold the pen."

"It's ...... Mixing ink? ”

A group of people were discussing, but Lin Feng ignored it.

Since he put his words out, and said that he would not let Su Laoba suffer, he would definitely not let him suffer!

Su Laoba trusted him so much, how could he waste Su Laoba's kindness?

Of course not!

Well...... Well, to be honest - the bullshit has been blown out, if it is not done well, won't it become a pretending to be forced but being fucked?

That's not going to work!

Everything is ready, let's write!

From the first stroke, everything stopped talking.

Although they are a little uninterested in Lin Feng, a kid who "doesn't know the height of the sky", they are the older generation after all, and they still know about not influencing others when painting, although they ...... Lin Feng is not afraid of being affected.

Time passed minute by minute, and in addition to the sound of wind and breathing, it was the sound of Lin Feng's brush swaying on rice paper.

An outline slowly emerges on the paper.

This is......

An old man?

And also an old man with no hair?

No, there is hair, but it is bald.

Further down, a portrait was slowly drawn, and at this time everyone understood that this should be a picture of Fushou Xianweng.

They who give gifts at the birthday feast, of course, will not know about the blessing of longevity.

And when celebrating birthdays, there are not a few people who send this kind of painting. It's just that these old guys have no one to send them, because these are Xiaoya in their eyes!

So when Lin Feng drew an avatar, many people had a touch of disdain on their faces. Even Su Laoba was a little disappointed in his heart.

I thought this kid would be able to make some fame, but I didn't expect it to be just a painting of a Fushou immortal, and ......

This is a freehand painting, right?

Well!

Everyone knows it, this is definitely a freehand painting!

Because in addition to the characteristics of the bald belly and the big gourd and longevity peach on the cane, where else does it look like a fairy?

What is a fairy man?

Immortals naturally have to draw fairy energy!

But this kid's fairy man looks like a magic stick no matter how you look at it!

No......

The gods are not like the sticks, if the fairy peach is removed, and then a broken bowl is painted on it, this should be an old man who asks for food......

Many people couldn't help but sigh for a while, and they couldn't help but look at Su Laoba. Let you be an old man to save face again, you have to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and you have to lend these things generously to this kid!

Now you know that you regret it, right?

You can't hold it on your face now, right?

Then he cast his eyes on Lin Feng, but he saw ......

Is this kid's cheek made of iron skin?

It's all painted like this, still in the style of "I'm a master of calligraphy and painting", and I'm still depicting it without hurry......

Well, it's really described, and the brushwork doesn't have the atmosphere at the beginning, and there is no flowing movement.

"Alas...... A good pair of rice paper is ruined! ”

"I knew that young people wouldn't do anything good, but it seems that young people still can't do it!"

"In the end, it is a young man, it is inevitable that he will be a little uncontrollable, but on this occasion, he dares to do this at the birthday banquet of the eighth child, I really don't know why this kid was invited by the eighth child, eh!"

"This kid looks like he has a foundation, but ...... What are these paintings? ”

Especially Yang Weifeng, the hatred in his heart!

Although the material was given to Su Laoba, it was his own after all!

When a calligraphy and painting everyone saw that the best danqing was made into a stinky ...... It's distressing!

Su Laoba couldn't listen to it anymore, and stepped forward to stop Lin Feng.

"Oh, little brother Xu, this painting ...... I don't think it's too early, so why don't we draw it? ”

He had already held back and didn't vomit......

But guess what?

Lin Feng actually smiled innocently, "Brother Su, don't worry, I just said that I won't let you suffer, can you give me another minute?" ”

"......" Su Lao twitched, his mouth twitched, and his face twitched...... The eyelids also beat violently!

One minute?

Everybody thinks...... What does it mean to be loveless?

It's just to see a person who brags that he didn't blow it and broke his own bloody face, and he is about to blow it out, and he is still blowing there......

What can you do in a minute?

This painting seems to be formed, but no matter how you look at this painting, it is a stinky demeanor, how can there be a trace of immortal feeling?

No!

Not at all!

Who knows what's going on in this kid's head?

"Okay...... Brothers, sell the eighth child another face, and give Brother Xu a chance. Su Laoba laughed dryly, a good person should be in the end, send the Buddha to the west......

It's just that I didn't expect that I seemed to have sent this kid to the West Heaven single-handedly......

He really couldn't imagine that a minute later, this kid could do anything to bring that big word back.

But I don't know how, Su Laoba still has a trace of expectation in his heart.

There is really a trace of expectation, a person like him was still neither humble nor arrogant just now, so now he shouldn't say a big word, and then take this big stone to hit his feet in front of everyone, no!

But...... He really couldn't think of any way this kid could solve this problem.

I can only pray, if this kid really messes up, he Su Lao Ba will only look away from himself.

A minute, and it's going to pass quickly.

Lin Feng put down the pen and ......

Stand still there!

"This ......"

"That's it?"

Several old men looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to Lin Feng at the same time, this kid ...... That's it?

Aren't you afraid of being sprayed to death?

Just when all of them thought that everything was over, Lin Feng moved......

I saw him take a large box of rice paper and fan it on top of the painting......

It's as if the excess ink is going to evaporate.

There is no love in life!

Su Laoba has nothing to love anymore, this kid ...... Huh! There's nothing to say.

After a few dozen fannings, it's time for a minute!

"Ah Sheng, put this painting away." Su Laoba smiled very much...... Tangled!

"Yes, Eighth Master!"

Ah Sheng didn't want to say anything, he had been following the master for so long, and he really hadn't seen the master so entangled.

"Wait!"

Lin Feng was in front of him, and then took the entire ink tray in his hand.

“……”

Everyone was stunned, as if they were going to be angry. What else does this kid want to do!

"Five seconds!"

Lin Feng said, and threw the entire painting plate into the air.

"Holy!"

Niu Qingtian finally couldn't help but be rude!

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May 30 21:32:46

(To be continued.) )