As soon as they heard that Yang Lin was going to paint, these reporters were also boiling in an instant.

The top student in the college entrance examination challenges the master of Chinese painting!

Win or lose, what gimmicky news this is!

For a while, the faces of these reporters were a little red with excitement, whether Yang Lin has that ability is still secondary, the key is that the news is here, especially Yang Lin's gambling contract, two fingers and 10 million, if this is reported, how much sales will it cause.

Yang Lin looked at everyone with a smile, and then asked: "I want to know your identity, I want to make sure the fairness of the game, so as not to be biased!" ”

"Hehe, the young man is smart!" The old man who had previously identified Wu Zhenglin's paintings as artificially smeared walked out slowly: "With me here, I can completely ensure the fairness of the competition, I am the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Association - Wang Chen, and they are also the existence of Taishan Beidou in our calligraphy and painting world, you can rest assured about the fairness of the competition!" ”

That's it!

A faint smile appeared on Yang Lin's face: "Then I'm relieved, I'm most afraid that someone will casually belittle other people's works by relying on his top ten divisions!" ”

Bai Sha's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Then you can start!" ”

Soon, someone sent Yang Lin an antique desk, with high-quality rice paper and ink on it, and these masters of Chinese painting also looked at Yang Lin curiously.

Since they dare to say such things, they naturally have two brushes, and they are really curious about what level Yang Lin is, and he actually dares to challenge Wu Zhenglin.

They also know very well that Wu Zhenglin is a person who has some ability, and it is quite difficult for ordinary people to surpass him.

Yang Lin just glanced at it a few times, and casually grabbed the brush that was put aside.

Seeing Yang Lin's posture of holding the pen, Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but sneer, and raised his voice: "Classmate Yang Lin, do you need me to tell you how to hold the pen?" If you still draw like this, I think you should start from the basics! ”

Yang Lin didn't pay attention to Wu Zhenglin, just stood calmly with the pen in his hand.

He is looking for a feeling, the feeling of integrating the artistic conception into it, which is like writing a book, before writing a book, he has a good manuscript in his heart, so that the next pen is naturally like divine help, and the same is true for painting, there is a painting in his heart, and the next pen is a god.

About five minutes later, Yang Lin suddenly moved!

Brush!

I saw Yang Lin quickly pick up the brush, dip a handful of ink and fall on the rice paper.

The next scene stunned everyone!

I've never seen anything like this.

I remember that the beginning of "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance" is like this, about saying that Zhu Zhishan came to Tang Bohu to ask for a painting, and as a result, Tang Bohu grabbed Zhu Zhishan and painted a famous landscape painting in an instant.

As for Yang Lin, although his actions at this time were not as exaggerated as Tang Bohu's autumn incense, they were almost the same.

He's so fast at drawing!

I only saw a brush constantly rolling in Yang Lin's hand, and when it was the most powerful, Yang Lin directly manipulated five brushes of different thicknesses with one hand, and only saw the brush rolling up and down in Yang Lin's hand, acrobatics in general.

At the same time, his left hand was also stained with ink, and it quickly fell on the rice paper.

This scene made everyone stunned, they didn't see what Yang Lin's painting looked like from a distance, but purely looking at Yang Lin's blind painting, they could also guess that Yang Lin's painting was really not good.

And after Wu Zhenglin went through the initial worry, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, this guy, it seems that it is really not very good, where is this painting, it is clearly graffiti, it seems that this guy is really bluffing, this time the bet is right, later, 10 million will be in hand.

Although I didn't get Lin Duoduo to get my hands on it, it seems to be a very good choice to get 10 million. "Teacher, this is also called painting, it is really a shame on our calligraphy and painting world!" At this moment, Wu Zhenglin seemed to feel that he had won the game, and shouted loudly at his master Baisha.

"Oh, young people now! I really thought he was very good at drawing, but it turned out that it was a bluff after making trouble for a long time! Bai Sha also gently stroked his snow-white goatee, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Zhenglin!" This time the harvest is not small! ”

"Where, where, I earned it this time, how could I forget my master?" Wu Zhenglin immediately lowered his voice and said to Bai Sha: "If it weren't for the master's cultivation, how could I be where I am today?" ”

"Hehe, I'll accept your filial piety!" Bai Sha smiled slightly, and his right hand casually gestured a five.

Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: 'Greedy old ghost! But there was a respectful expression on his face: "That's natural!" “

"He, can he really draw?" Lin Duoduo's little face was also full of worried expressions.

In any case, she didn't want Wu Zhenglin, a lewd uncle, to be able to beat Yang Lin.

"It should ...... No way! Qin Leyan's voice was also a little unconfident.

The speed of Yang Lin's painting is very fast, and it takes about ten minutes before and after, and Yang Lin has already finished writing.

"I'm done!" Yang Lin turned around and looked at the group of people behind him with a smile. "I see, I still don't have to look at it, you're just graffiti!" Before anyone else could speak, Wu Zhenglin had already taken the lead in sneering.

Yang Lin didn't even look at Wu Zhenglin, took out a basin and washed his hands, and said, "I didn't let you see it, what are you anxious about?" ”

In fact, the people present no longer have any expectations for Yang Lin, there is no way, Yang Lin's actions just now are too exaggerated, even a person who doesn't know how to paint can see that Yang Lin is simply graffiti.

For a moment, everyone fell into a kind of silence.

Yang Lin squinted his eyes, what they thought in their hearts, he knew it in his heart, and at the moment, he just smiled and said, "This is a gambling contract!" 10 million bets, no matter what, you have to look at it! Otherwise, how do you evaluate winning or losing? ”

"Okay!" At this moment, Wang Chen, the vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, said slowly: "I'll take a look, the young people nowadays are really impetuous!" ”

"Mr. Wang, please stay, I have something I still want to ask!" Yang Lin stopped Wang Chen at all, and asked with a smile on his face.

"What are you asking?" Wang Chen squinted at Yang Lin: "I'm not short of money!" ”

"Do you lack money to mind my, let me ask you, do you have a heart disease?" You are not polite to me, and I will not be polite to you, Yang Lin is too lazy to call Mr. Wang one by one.

Wang Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, glanced at Yang Lin again, made a cold face, and said, "No, my body has always been tough, there is nothing wrong with it!" ”

"Hehe, that's good!" Yang Lin smiled and said, "Then, please!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Lin made an inviting gesture.

Hum!

Wang Chen shook his sleeves fiercely, he didn't have a good impression of Yang Lin at this time, this guy, what can a painting look like.

After thinking about it, Wang Chen came to the antique table and looked down.

Suck!

Just at a glance, Wang Chen seemed to be greatly frightened, and the whole person stepped back four or five steps back again and again, with a face full of frightened expressions, and his chest was even more undulating, panting heavily.

(The second more,I admit,Update less before the shelves,But,After the shelves,Wind less will also erupt wildly,The last book is the best example.,An average of 10,000 a day.,In addition, every thousand recommended votes will be added.,All accumulated to the shelves.,As for these days,Wind less also have to work hard to save the manuscript.,Well,Sanjiang this week,I don't know if you have a Sanjiang ticket.,If there is, please vote for the wind less!") ）