As a small event after the meal, the nobles present and the arrogant mages all made way for Fenpida and the members from the Cathedral of Light, and some of the plates on the original table were also put away.

Katrana sat across from her and appeared in a graceful posture in front of everyone, leaving some of the young men present intoxicated.

"Count Catlana is so beautiful!"

"Yes, not only beautiful, but also full of wisdom!"

"She is my goddess!"

"No, he's the goddess of all of us!"

Many men are full of praise for Katrana, but none of these people dare to think anything wrong about her, as the most representative female noblewoman in Stormwind City, the power in her hands is not something these people can think of, and it can decide the life and death of a small and medium-sized nobleman in a matter of minutes.

"Let's start now!" Katrana said with a smile.

At this time, there were two more drawing boards on the dining table, and Fenpida and a member of the team from the Cathedral of Light, all of them stood in front of the drawing boards, with a series of painting tools around them, and after hearing Catlana's words, they immediately began to paint.

This member of the Cathedral of Light still has a knack for painting, and in addition to his pursuit of the Light, his usual hobby is to paint various locations in Azeroth, using his brush to record the beauty of Azeroth.

Moreover, this person is quite well-known in the painting world, and many civilians know this painter from the cathedral.

The brush was fast, constantly stained with all kinds of paint, and in just a moment, a basic overall outline of the catteras had appeared, very standard, very fast, so that everyone present could not help but sigh.

"Sure enough, it's his best oil painting... It's so shameless, use your strengths to compare yourself with others!"

"yes, I don't think there's any hope for Fenpida. ”

"Writing novels is his forte, but painting... I think it's better to forget it. ”

Many readers of Fenbida's novels present generally have a disoptimistic attitude towards whether Fenbida can compete in the painting competition, just because the other party's painting ability is very strong, and it is too difficult to win him.

The members of the Cathedral of Light, seeing that their companions had already taken out their own housekeeping works, couldn't help but start to get excited, and the dawn of victory was already beckoning to them.

"It's... What the hell is this painting?"

With the exclamation of one of the people in the crowd, everyone looked at Fenpida's drawing board, and was stunned by the sight before them.

Doodle?

Draft?

On Fenpida's drawing board, there are all kinds of strange lines, and there is no reason for it, and each line is completely beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

"Did Fenpida give up?"

"I think I've given up, it's not a painting at all!"

"I don't know if Count Catlana saw this... Will not be angry. ”

"Definitely!"

Anduin heard the nobles in Stormwind talking about Fenpida's paintings, and felt a little worried, didn't he even cause trouble for Fenpida by agreeing to such a competition?

Fenpida... Come on!

The member from the Cathedral of Light who competed with Fenpida on the same stage heard the whispers around him, and smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, he didn't know anything about painting at all, and he won the bet!

As the paintbrush in the hand of this member of the Cathedral of Light began to dance, his originally serious expression gradually became a little relaxed, and his body radiated a confident glow.

As time passed, the paintings of the two gradually surfaced, and in the current situation, the paintings of this member were simply too good and impeccable compared to Fenpida.

Everyone's attention was no longer on Fenpida's body, but on the person beside him, who was not yet fully colored, but almost identical to the real Katrana.

At this time, Fenpida's expression has not changed from the beginning to the present, and he has always maintained a calm demeanor, although the people around him are in a state of criticism of his works, but it still does not affect his mentality, and he cares about the messy graffiti on the drawing board.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally the painting of the two was still completely completed, and these people present compared the works of the two and made a decision in their hearts.

Fenpida lost...

"Done?"

Katrana smiled slightly, but didn't get up, and said to the two people in front of her, "Then which of you two will show me my portrait first." ”

Hearing Katrana's words, the member of the Cathedral of Light glanced at Fenpida haughtily, and then volunteered, "Dear Count Catlana, I'll show you first. ”

With that, the confident member of the Cathedral of Light showed off his paintings to the crowd, and then showed them to Katrana.

Katrana only looked at it for a few seconds, and couldn't help but nod her head, the portrait this person gave herself was indeed beautiful, and then said with a smile, "Very good." ”

"Thank you, Count Catlana. ”

These people present also nodded one after another, it is indeed a rare boutique, whether in terms of color, or from the embodiment of the character's demeanor, it is a good work.

"Fenpida, can you show me your drawing?" Katrana glanced at Fenpida, the smile on her face still the same.

Fenpida shrugged his shoulders and reluctantly showed his painting to Katrana.

Even Katrana, who had been among the nobles of Stormwind for a long time, was frightened by Fenpida's work, and there was no sign of a person on the drawing board, which was no different from the kind of children's graffiti, and even children's graffiti could see the image of a person.

"Fenpida... Did you draw this?" Catlana's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was very dissatisfied with Fenpida's attitude, after all, she was the countess of Stormwind, and she was... It's so disrespectful.

"It's not done yet!"

Fenpida didn't care about the change in the expression of the black dragon sister in front of her, but looked at the people around her, "Who brought some powder?

White powder?

Is there a connection between painting and white powder?

Everyone was puzzled, shocked by Fenpida's strange behavior, in the eyes of these people, his paintings were still so unbearable that even if the top masters of Azeroth came to help revise them, there was nothing they could do.

By magic?

Even more impossible, having never heard of it, magic can change the painting.

"I brought some magic dust, which happened to be white. A mage handed Fenpida a bag of magical dust that he squeezed around his waist.

Fenbida, who had taken over the magic dust, immediately grabbed a handful of it in his hand, and said to everyone present with a smile, "Attention, the time has come to witness the miracle!"

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