Chapter 10 Fighting Paintings

"Okay, everyone be quiet, now hold a battle of paintings, everyone will come forward to draw lots, and the winner will advance." Qin Bei, after seeing that everyone had finished testing, announced loudly.

Everyone also stepped forward and drew their battle numbers.

"Number nine."

Qin Xuance looked at his battle number, which means that he will play in the ninth game.

Looking at the twins who came back after drawing the number plate,

Qin Xuance raised the number plate in his hand and said, "Mine is the number nine." ”

"Shuang'er, how many numbers are drawn.".

"Number 1." Qin Shuang'er once again returned to the state of the goddess of icebergs.

"Then you have to come on, don't lose carelessly." Qin Xuance smiled

Qin Xuance was just joking, with Qin Shuang'er's Eight Tablet Painter's realm, as long as she didn't meet Qin Wu, there was no one present who was her opponent. There were 30 people participating in the competition on the spot, and the chances of encountering them were not great.

"Everyone get ready, after a stick of incense, go to the fighting table." Qin Bei announced.

At this time, on the main position of the high platform, Qin Zhan said to Qin Hu in the left-hand position.

"Great Elder, what do you think of Xuan Ce."

"Yes, talented." Qin Hu said lightly.

"Oh. The Great Elder also felt that Xuan Ce was extremely talented. I think so too. So the original first copy of the 'two-star general', should it be given directly to Xuan Ce? Qin Zhan said lightly.

Qin Hu frowned. This original first war painting of the 'Two-Star Battle Realm' was purchased by the Qin family at the auction house last month with a huge amount of money, but it took a lot of effort to get Qin Zhan to agree to be issued as a reward to the Qin family's children who won the first place in the monthly ratio, and among all the people present, with his eldest son, Qin Hu is the strongest, and has the greatest chance of winning the first place in the monthly ratio. But he didn't expect Qin Zhan to suddenly want to give this painting directly to Qin Xuance. Of course, he disagreed.

"The head of the family, this painting has been promised as a reward before, and this rash reward to Qin Xuance privately may cause dissatisfaction among the other Qin family disciples, and I hope the head of the family will think twice about this matter." Qin Hu arched his hand.

"Yes, the head of the family, doing this will make the other Qin family disciples think that the head of the family is acting unfairly." The third elder, Qin Feng, said on the side.

Qin Zhan looked at the two of them, and said secretly in his heart: "It's unfair in the world, you two old bastards, don't you usually use your power to open a small stove for your son." Now mention this stubble with me. ”

"That's right, then the matter will be stopped. However, after this monthly comparison, I propose to hold a family meeting tomorrow to nominate Qin Xuance as one of the candidates for the head of the family. Qin Zhan looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"This... It's the head of the house. ”

"Yes, Master."

"Fighting paintings, start immediately, let's see how this group of little guys have grown this month." Qin Zhan is in a good mood.

The proposal to award the original first copy of the 'Two-Star General' to Qin Xuance is actually just an introduction, the main purpose is to nominate Qin Xuance as a candidate for the head of the family, as a candidate for the head of the family, he has obtained much more resources than ordinary people, after all, the Qin family's resources are limited, and there will always be a difference in the importance of cultivating talents. And when Qin Xuance becomes a candidate for the head of the family. Qin Zhan was able to do his best to cultivate, and others did not dare to say anything. He failed to give birth to a son due to his own reasons, and Qin Xuance can be said to be comparable to his own son.

"The hour has come, press the number plate, and go to the fighting table." Qin Bei announced loudly.

Qin Shuang'er silently walked up to the douhua platform.

At this time, the same man also walked up to the bucket stage.

Seeing that the opponent he met was Qin Shuang'er, the man shook his head and sighed for his luck. He is already in the realm of the Six Tablet Painters, and among the crowd, he is not weak, but when he meets Qin Shuang'er, the genius of the Qin family, he is still far behind. I didn't expect to be out of the game in the first game.

Because this month-to-month ratio is an elimination system. In other words, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. If anyone is unlucky and draws all the way to a weak opponent, there is also hope for a second place finish. There's nothing unfair about that, because luck is also one of a person's strengths.

"Cousin Shuang'er, please be merciful." The man arched his hand.

"Please." Qin Shuang'er, after the words fell, began to paint.

I saw Qin Shuang'er wiping the sachet from his waist. A paintbrush as white as jade appeared in his hand. Start painting in the void.

Qin Ming glanced enviously at the sachet on Qin Shuang'er's waist, it was a Qiankun bag, which had its own space, and with his status in the Qin family, it was impossible to obtain.

Gathering his thoughts, Qin Ming hurriedly took out a paintbrush from his arms and began to paint.

The two splashed ink on stage.

The painter's realm. The book of hard work is opened.

In the blink of an eye, two paintings appear in the void.

I saw Qin Shuang'er, put away the pen, and stretched out his hand to point at Qin Ming.

In the painting, a white-clothed sword woman suddenly stepped out of the air, and a sword went straight to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming is not slacking off here. Drawn. A three-meter giant wolf rushed out of the painting to meet the white-clothed swordswoman.

The Sword Girl in White: The realm of 8-star warriors.

Ironback Demon Wolf: The realm of six-star soldiers.

The white-clothed sword girl, the long sword in her hand was cold and cold, and the move went straight forward, the iron-backed demon wolf was critical, and the iron-backed demon wolf, although the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, how could she withstand the long sword in the hand of the white-clothed sword woman. After only three swords, the sword girl in white pierced the throat with a sword, and the painting dissipated with a little starlight.

Looking at the white-clothed sword woman with the long sword hanging on his chest, Qin Ming smiled helplessly, the gap was still too big.

"I lost." Qin Ming admits defeat.

"Concession." Qin Shuang'er arched his hand and got off the bucket painting platform.

"In the first game, Qin Shuang'er won." Qin Bei announced.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Qin Shuang'er silently walked off the bucket painting platform.

"The second game, go to the fighting stage."

"Shuang'er, congratulations." Qin Xuance said.

"Yes." Qin Shuang'er nodded

Time is passing, and on the fighting table, all kinds of war paintings are displayed one by one. Qin Xuance was also fascinated by it.

"The eighth scene, on the painting stage"

At this time, Qin Wu walked up to the douhua platform. The person who fought against him was a five-tablet painter, and when he saw that his opponent was Qin Wu, what else was there to fight, the five-tablet painter, against the nine-tablet painter, there was no comparison at all, so he directly admitted defeat. No one in the audience laughed at him, after all, there was a difference of four monuments, even if he was beaten, it would be a shame. Why not admit defeat in style.

"In the eighth game, Qin Wusheng won."

Qin Wu just went up and walked through the motions, and he won the game, as proud as he was, and even held his head high when he passed by Qin Xuance.

"The ninth, go to the fighting stage."

Qin Xuance heard his number read. It's time to play yourself.

"Second brother... Be careful. Qin Shuang'er paused and said softly.

"Don't worry." Qin Xuance turned around and smiled reassuringly.

Qin Xuance strode onto the douhua platform.

And his opponent has already stepped onto the bucket painting platform at this time.

Qin Mo, the painter of the six tablets.