Chapter 357: The Abyss of Pain

At this time, "Eight Horses" jumped on the paper, and now it is lifelike.

The eight horses in the painting, each of which seemed to have strength, were now treading on the water.

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How can it be?

Ryu Yamamoto was shocked.

It wasn't just him who was shocked, but everyone around him was shocked.

Wang Tianxiong, Xia Zhiyu, Tianbei Zhenren, and the principal of Tianbei No. 1 Middle School, the art teacher who just said that Liu Xuanwu was not good, none of them were not shocked.

This painting looks shocking, they have seen the authentic work of Xu Beihong's "Eight Horses", and the painting they see now is similar to Xu Beihong's authentic work.

When the men saw this painting, they were angry and swallowed mountains and rivers, and they really wanted to ride horses and conquer this grassland.

And when a woman sees this painting, her mind is full of such a song.

"The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic......"

Anyway, they were all shocked.

Of course, Liu Xuanwu was also shocked, he didn't know what was going on, he hadn't seen anything "Eight Horses" at all, when he said just now that he wanted to copy "Eight Horses", Liu Xuanwu was still snorting in his heart, thinking that this time it was over.

He took out the collection and searched for the "Eight Horses", and was immediately shocked by this painting, so if you let him copy, copy a fart, he can't draw a horse at all, if you really want to draw it, that is to draw a triangle first, that is the head of the horse, then draw a horizontal line, that is the body of the horse, and then draw four vertical lines under that horizontal line, that is the horse's legs.

Anyway, Liu Xuanwu was ready to paint like that, but when he picked up the brush, the tip of the pen just fell on the drawing paper.

Who knows...... He didn't know where the power came from, so he finished painting the "Eight Horses".

At the end, Liu Xuanwu reacted, looking at his painting, completely stupid.

Everyone else was shocked, but Jiang Xiaofan was extremely calm, which was really normal.

Because, the pen he gave Liu Xuanwu was unusual.

That pen is the pen of Ma Liang, the magic pen, and the painting is basically pediatrics, and this pen was given to him by the god when he sold things before.

With this painting, it was like a divine help, so he was not afraid at all.

And I also want to pretend to be forced.

"Xuanwu, you see, painting is not so difficult, yesterday you didn't even know how to use a paintbrush, but now, you are the top painter in China. Jiang Xiaofan said.

Then he didn't wait for Liu Xuanwu to speak, he looked back at Yamamoto Ryu, and looked at the other party's drawing paper, there was nothing on it, but the paint for the brush was ready.

"Yes, it's amazing, you who can prepare the paint after our people finish painting, you are worthy of our admiration. Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.

At this time, Yamamoto Ryu felt completely ashamed, because he usually paints well, and others only draw a small half, but today, he was completely abused.

He wasn't convinced.

Rub it and stand up.

But Kazuo Okamoto, who was next to him, held him down: "Don't get excited, let the teacher solve it." ”

Yamamoto Ryu stopped and didn't speak, but he was very unhappy.

Kazuo Okamoto's face is also not good-looking, Yamamoto Ryu played a card that he must win here, but now there is such a result, which he did not expect at all.

He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "I didn't expect that classmate's copying skills to be so high, but ...... What can a real painter do if he has a high level of copying skills? A real painter wants to create, not copy, so the competition just now is not counted. ”

When these words came out, Wang Tianxiong and the others were not happy, why don't you count it, do you still want to make a face? You proposed copying, and you also proposed the works copied, but now you say that it doesn't count, can you get face?

Anyway, now Wang Tianxiong and the others are very happy, and they are so happy that they are about to get carried away, anyway, they win, and if they win, they have to be arrogant.

But they held back, and they had to have the atmosphere of a great power.

Now that everything is handed over to Jiang Xiaofan, the other party will hurt people more than them.

Jiang Xiaofan replied to Kazuo Okamoto's question: "You are right, painters should create, it's better to do this, it's better than creation." ”

"Okay, let's move on to the question, this time let's draw the characters. Kazuo Okamoto said.

"Okay, okay. Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Ryu Yamamoto draws me, and your students draw you. Kazuo Okamoto said.

"All yes. Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

And then it began.

Kazuo Okamoto walked up to Ryu Yamamoto, did it, and said, "Ryu Yamamoto, don't be discouraged, remember, you are the best, draw me, as usual, fast." ”

Yamamoto Ryu nodded, he wants to win, he must win.

He has won painting awards internationally, how can he lose to an ordinary HX student now, he has painted the portrait of Okamoto-sensei countless times, and each time it is a two-minute success.

He was just about to move.

There was a voice in my ears.

"Teacher, what do you think of what I drew of you?"

This voice Yamamoto Long remembers that it was the voice of Liu Xuanwu.

"You didn't even draw one percent of my handsomeness. ”

This voice is also very familiar, it is from Mr. HX.

Are they finished?

Impossible, how could it be so fast?

Yamamoto turned his head and saw Jiang Xiaofan and Liu Xuanwu looking at the painting in front of the drawing board.

And the painting on the drawing board is a portrait of Jiang Xiaofan.

Carefully compared, exactly like the real person.

Suddenly, Yamamoto Ryu's heart felt a critical blow, why did others do it so quickly?

How could the other party be so fast?

He's the fastest guy in sketching.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ryu had an extremely strong sense of frustration, and he felt that he was so weak.

And the same Kazuo Okamoto also saw Liu Xuanwu's words, he was shocked, really shocked, the other party was too fast.

He and Yamamoto have been painting together for a long time, and they have won awards at international drawing conferences.

They can often throw off those combinations for 108,000 miles, but today they haven't started yet, and the others are already over.

Kazuo Okamoto was very frustrated, but at this time, he couldn't be frustrated, and the painting lost, but other projects have not been compared.

If he has no confidence, then this expedition will be a failure.

Then Kazuo Okamoto reached out and grabbed Yamamoto Ryu's shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, you're very good, it's okay." ”

Yamamoto Ryu lowered his head and sobbed somewhere.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofan and Liu Xuanwu walked over with portraits.

Liu Xuanwu is not an ordinary arrogance now, he is very excited, he has studied well, he has opened the talent of high jump before, and now he has opened the talent of painting, he has begun to float.

So, he walked in front of Yamamoto Ryu: "Don't be discouraged, after all, you and I are not of the same grade at all, and if you get angry about this matter, it will only make you choose into the abyss of pain." ”

You see, Jiang Xiaofan is convinced of this forced pretend.

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