And Yao Yao looked at this scene, with a stronger smile on his face, fortunately he was looking for Yan Feng, otherwise he would lose face this time, Yao Jianguo's psychological grasp of Yao Yao was correct, but Yao Jianguo underestimated Yan Feng, Yan Feng was not as unlearned as he imagined.

On the contrary, at least in terms of painting skills, Yan Feng's level is already first-class in the world, Yao Yao put forward painting skills in the first item, and she is also very confident in her heart, and she is also ready to talk about a few projects in a virtual and real way, unlike the old man thought, completely choose the projects that Xie Feng is not good at, and Yan Feng himself does not actually have any ability.

After a while, several middle-aged women brought up paper, ink, pen and inkstone and placed them outside the pavilion, and then Yao Jianguo said, "You can use this bamboo as the theme to paint." ”

Hearing Yao Jianguo's words, Yan Feng and Xie Feng both walked to the drawing board, but Xie Feng did not rush to paint, but looked up at the bamboo forest, as if he wanted to remember the whole picture in his mind, while Yan Feng was the opposite, he didn't even look at the bamboo forest, and lowered his head to draw.

When Yao Jianguo saw this scene, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, his guess was really right, this kid really didn't have any talent, you know, to draw something, at least you have to carefully observe and understand such a thing, and then start to do it, just like Xie Feng.

Even if you can't do it with confidence, but at least you have to observe for a while, Yan Feng doesn't look like a professional painter at all, and even whether he can use a brush is two different things!

Yao Kun, Li Huaru and the others had smiles on their faces, and their husbands and wives clearly knew Yan Feng's ability. Yan Feng's eyesight seems to be very good, and he never forgets it, as if when he painted for their family, Yan Feng didn't raise his head, but the painting he drew showed the expressions of each of them.

It can be seen that Yan Feng's painting skills are so superb that he doesn't need to look up at the bamboo. Maybe when he came in, he saw it once, and he was already in his chest. So just paint.

In fact, Yan Feng's memory is not so rebellious, but he has telekinesis. Psychic was now observing the bamboos in all directions, and his eyes were fixed on the drawing board.

The reason why his eyes are staring at the drawing board is not that his mental power cannot feel the drawing board, but because when he draws, others see it with their eyes, and others do not have mental power, so he needs to consider what effect the painting he draws will be when others see it with the naked eye. That's why I kept my eyes on the drawing board.

With the help of telekinesis, Yan Feng wrote extremely quickly, like a storm, and after five minutes, the wind stopped raining. And Yan Feng also straightened up, and at this time, Xie Feng squatted down and was about to start painting, but Yan Feng said, "I'm done." ”

After Yan Feng finished speaking, one of Yao Jianguo's servants carried Yan Feng's painting to the bottom of the pavilion. And Yao Jianguo's eyes were also on the painting made by Yan Feng, and then a trace of disbelief flashed in Yao Jianguo's eyes, looked at Yan Feng's painting, and then looked at the bamboo forest outside, and then Yao Jianguo praised: "Amazing!" ”

Yao Jianguo looked at Yan Feng's paintings, and when he looked at the bamboo forest outside, he was surprised to find that Yan Feng's paintings were exactly the same as the bamboo forests he saw.

Yan Feng's painting seems to lock the outside scenery on a small piece of drawing paper, and the bamboo in the painting also gives people the meaning of vitality, as if it has the meaning of breaking the painting.

Immediately, Yao Jianguo said to Xie Feng: "Xie Feng, don't draw anymore, I thought that this was Yaoyao's little trick, but I didn't expect Yanfeng's level to be so high." Although Yao Jianguo doesn't like painting very much, he knows a little about it.

Yan Feng's level has definitely reached the master level, and Yao Jianguo's title for Yan Feng has also undergone some changes.

Of course, in his heart, he was still more inclined to Xie Feng, so he asked Xie Feng to stop painting, after all, it was okay if he didn't paint, and after he compared it, the gap was really very big.

Xie Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then walked towards the pavilion, and when he passed by, Xie Feng glanced at Yan Feng's painting, and suddenly, he was directly stunned there.

After a while, Xie Feng spoke: "Brother Yan is talented, Xie admires." ”

Yan Feng listened to it and said with a smile: "It's a prize, it's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Xie Feng listened, nodded, and sat back in his seat.

And Yao Yao said: "How is it? Or is my boyfriend awesome? Do you want me to talk about a few more items? ”

Yao Jianguo listened to it and said: "This is not good, Xie Feng is the old man, I invited the guest today, Yan Feng is your boyfriend, since we want to compete, then let's talk about a project one by one, how about a comparison?" ”

Yao Jianguo said that later, a smile also appeared on his face, and now, he still seems to want to match Xie Feng and Yao Yao in his heart, but the idea is not very strong, just Yan Feng's painting skills are enough to match Yao Yao.

And now the reason why he wants to compare the two young people is also the old naughty mentality in his heart, he wants to see which of the two young people is more powerful, his own vision and his granddaughter's vision, who is better, and his life after retirement is indeed a little boring, the competition between the two young talents must be very interesting.

Perhaps this will be something he will use to reminisce for a long time, and since it is a competition, fairness is naturally a premise.

And Yao Yao heard Yao Jianguo's words, pursed his lips, and said, "Your territory, you are in charge." ”

Yao Jianguo listened, smiled, and then said: "In this case, the second project is compared to poetry." ”

Hearing Yao Jianguo's words, Yan Feng frowned slightly, and Xie Feng did the same, seeing the expressions of the two.

Yao Jianguo asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Feng listened and said: "Poetry needs inspiration, there are too few poets in seven steps, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the winner for a while, do you want to fill in the words instead?" ”

When Yao Jianguo heard this, he also patted his head, and then said: "Okay, then replace it with a fill-in, since they are all young people, they should know about the recent hot funeral moon, right?" Write the lyrics with the song Burial Moon. ”

Xie Feng listened to it and pondered, the song Burial Moon is very popular, both the lyrics and the song are classics among the classics, and it is very difficult to compose lyrics with this song, because there is already a classic song there, and when he writes the lyrics, it is inevitable that he will get close to the original lyrics.

If you get too close, it's plagiarism, and if you deliberately stay away, I'm afraid the lyrics will be even more awkward.