Chapter 7 The Art of Sketching

At first, everyone just covered their mouths and smiled, and after they didn't know who led the laughter, the laughter suddenly spread like the flu.

As a referee, Xia Zhiqing still looked serious at first, but when she saw Wang Dong's sudden grimace, she suddenly couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, and suddenly realized that she was still the referee of this game, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but when she turned to Chen Dong, she couldn't help laughing again.

Chen Dong didn't think about it so much, he just thought that he could make an expression casually and let Wang Dong draw it, but where did he think that Wang Dong was so cunning, not to mention making a grimace, the facial features on his face almost changed their positions, this situation suddenly made Chen Dong dumbfounded, he who originally planned to make a smile at random suddenly froze, and by the time he reacted, most of the short ten seconds had passed.

It seems that he can only keep such an expression and do not move, Chen Dong secretly scolded Wang Dong in his heart, while quickly observing his current appearance, and after Xia Zhiqing started, Wang Dong had already flashed, picked up the pencil that had already been placed, looked down and thought for a while, and immediately wrote the drawing board.

In order to prevent the two people from cheating without writing down each other's appearance, the position of the two people at this time is back to back, compared to Wang Dong, who is quickly sketching the lines, Chen Dong is standing in front of the drawing board stupidly, the pencil that used to be like an arm has now become much heavier, and after drawing on the drawing board for a while, he finally drew his first stroke.

When both of them began to draw, the laughter finally stopped, but was replaced by a low hum.

As time passed, some people began to notice the differences between the two paintings, and the humming sound began to gradually become much louder, but fine beads of sweat began to appear on Chen Dong's forehead.

Although he couldn't hear what these people were saying, but with the few strokes he painted, Chen Dong didn't believe that these people were praising themselves, if they weren't praising themselves, then there was only one possibility left, and these people were talking about Wang Dong's paintings.

Is this kid's drawing really great?

Chen Dong's heart couldn't help but be confused, his memory became more blurry, seeing that even Wang Dong's outline was not completely drawn on the drawing paper, Chen Dong didn't know where to start next.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it seemed that he had really lost this competition, just when this idea just appeared in Chen Dong's mind, he suddenly heard a noisy voice behind him, and then heard Xia Zhiqing behind him say excitedly: "Wang Dong has finished painting." ”

Is he really finished?

Chen Dong didn't care about his painting at this time, he immediately turned around, and automatically ignored Wang Dong who was smiling, Chen Dong's eyes instantly stuck to Wang Dong's drawing paper, and when he saw the person on the drawing paper clearly, his brain 'buzzed', and suddenly exploded.

The painting in Xia Zhiqing's hand was quickly taken over by other people, and whenever someone took the painting, they would first look back at the person in the painting, Chen Dong, and Chen Dong's expression at this time was exactly the same as the person in the painting, and even the sluggish expression of the person in the painting was exactly the same.

Wang Dong put away the pencil and stood up, the first thing he saw was the proud expression of his girlfriend Xia Zhiqing, he couldn't help but smile, patted her cheek gently, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, I didn't embarrass you." ”

Xia Zhiqing shook her head vigorously and said, "How is it possible, you are really amazing, you didn't see Chen Dong's paintings, you can't continue to draw after a few strokes, much worse than you." ”

Speaking of Chen Dong, Wang Dong couldn't help but look at him curiously, Chen Dong, who was still full of pride just now, was now like a frosted eggplant, standing in place and not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Dong.

I lost, and it was the kind that was completely defeated, and the most important thing was the occasion when I lost, looking at Xia Zhiqing standing in front of Wang Dong with an excited face, Chen *ran had a feeling of drilling into the cracks in the ground.

It's just that there should be a gentleman's behavior himself.

Seeing Wang Dong looking at him, Chen Dong suddenly walked towards him with a wry smile on his face, and when he came to Wang Dong, the arrogance on his face had already disappeared, and he smiled again and said, "Chen Dong, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Wang Dong." For this kind of victory, Wang Dong did not feel any special excitement, it was completely reasonable, but Chen Dong's performance still let him see his commendable side, after this confrontation, the relationship between the two people was no longer tense just now, and suddenly became much more harmonious.

In fact, in this environment, Wang Dong is still a little embarrassed, after all, most of these people who came are friends of Xia Zhiqing's father, Xia Zefang, in the business world, and Wang Dong is still relatively unfamiliar with this world, and he doesn't have a good impression of those cunning businessmen like foxes.

Although Chen Dong did not leave a very good impression on himself at the beginning, after the two of them chatted for a long time, Wang Dong understood that this Chen Dong was just another painting idiot, and the reason why he always put on a cold and arrogant appearance was not because he wanted to do this very deliberately, but because of his temperament.

Xia Zhiqing didn't know when she had left, and the two of them commented on the oil paintings on the wall one by one, don't look at Wang Dong who can't paint oil paintings, but for commenting on this kind of thing, he is still relatively good at it, after reading a few photos, Chen Dong was surprised for a while, and persuaded Wang Dong to quit his job as a policeman.

For this kind of persuasion, Wang Dong just smiled, painting is just a hobby for himself, and there is no loss to himself if he paints well or badly, if he lets himself sit in the studio every day to conceive oil painting every day, it will be a kind of torture for himself, so he still wisely rejected Chen Dong's invitation.

After persuading him twice, Chen Dong couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Wang Dong really had no intention of changing his career, but he still didn't give up on Wang Dong's change of career, and decided to send Wang Dong's words to his teacher in a few days.

As time passed, it was almost time for the guests to arrive, and Wang Dong was also pulled over by Xia Zhiqing to entertain the guests, and when the banquet was about to start, Wang Dong's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Who?" Xia Zhiqing looked at Wang Dong with some concern.

Wang Dong didn't squeak, because he didn't know whether the phone was good news or bad news, so he picked up the phone with a slight frown: "Hey, Team Chai, it's me." ”

Chai Yinghong's voice on the phone was very anxious, and the phone was hung up after saying a few words, Wang Dong slowly took the phone from his ear, looked at Xia Zhiqing with an apologetic face, and before he could speak, Xia Zhiqing, who had already understood everything, hugged him gently, and then said: "If you have a task, you can go, don't worry about me." ”