Pang Guangyan listened to Ye Qiu's words, and his head immediately moved like a chicken pecking rice, wishing that Old Man Jiang would agree immediately.

Ye Qiu's words simply went to his heart.

His clumsy painting skills are okay to fool the layman, but under the noses of this group of bigwigs, he is afraid that if he moves his pen, he will be exposed!

And Ye Qiu's suggestion that the two of them go to the lotus pond pavilion to paint together is also in line with his wishes.

As long as he draws better than Ye Qiu, today's level will be considered to be passed.

He thought that he had been copying "National Colors and Heavenly Fragrances", as well as some botanical works by other masters, and his painting skills were not too bad.

It's not like even a stinky boy who hasn't dried up, right?

When everyone heard this, they also nodded secretly.

Ye Qiu's words are quite reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with them.

Only Jiang Tianchen's mouth itched, and he sneered: "I think you are afraid that you will fall in front of everyone, and it will not be good to round the field at that time, right?" ”

"You have this kind of mouthpiece, it's better to prepare the lines to apologize first, so as not to improvise when you get it."

Ye Qiu didn't even look at him, and said indifferently.

"You!"

Jiang Tianchen was furious and was about to have a seizure, but the old man Jiang Jinfu on the side spoke:

"This little friend is reasonable, come here, move the things to the pavilion, and ask the two of you to move.

The rest of the people are not allowed to approach the lotus pond pavilion, so as not to disturb the two of them to paint, so is it okay to arrange this? ”

"Good good ......"

Pang Guangyan hurriedly nodded in agreement, as if he was afraid that Old Man Jiang would regret it.

"Okay, then there's work."

Ye Qiu also nodded, neither humble nor arrogant, which made Jiang Jinfu take a high look.

This kid is not chaotic in the face of danger, and his bearing is extraordinary, I didn't think it before, but at this time, I think this son may really have some ability.

Could it be that he really made that painting?

Jiang Jinfu was thinking about it, and everyone present moved into the courtyard.

In the lotus pond pavilion, two wooden tables have been set up, as well as a full set of four treasures of the study.

"Wei'er, how is the head of this grade in your school doing about the study of Chinese painting?"

The Xia family sisters stood in the closest place to Ye Qiu, Xia Yingxue grabbed Xia Yuwei's jade hand with a nervous face, and asked in a low voice.

Hearing her sister ask about Director Pang, Xia Yuwei's pretty face showed a trace of disdain, and she pouted and said:

"This dead bald man is very annoying at school, and when he usually sees ordinary students, he shows off his might;

When he saw those rich second generations who were powerful and rich in the family, he nodded and laughed, flattering and laughing, and his classmates hated him very much! ”

Xia Yuwei rarely scolds, and Director Pang can get the title of "dead bald" from her mouth, which shows that his character is poor to a certain level.

"But I heard that he likes Danqing very much, and I have also been to his office, and there are indeed a lot of brushes and inkstones on the desk......

Sister, Brother Ye Qiu, he won't lose, right? ”

Speaking of this, Xia Yuwei also clenched her sister's hand and said nervously.

She knew the grievances between Ye Qiu and Jiang Tianchen, and all of this was caused by her.

If Ye Qiu was hurt by this, she would probably have to blame herself for a while.

"This guy ...... Who could have guessed him? Xia Yingxue shook her head and smiled bitterly.

She has read countless people, and has seen all kinds of men, and she can usually guess their minds accurately.

is the only "fiancé" who holds a marriage contract as an arrow, which has repeatedly surprised her.

Now, she also has to admit that this man is a mystery, and she can't guess it.

At the moment, everyone is waiting to see and wait for the results.

Old Man Jiang personally lit a stick of incense, placed it in the incense burner on the side, and reminded: "There is only one stick of incense time, and the two of you have to hurry up." ”

As soon as he heard Old Man Jiang's words, Pang Guangyan, who was opposite Ye Qiu, immediately couldn't sit still.

After grinding the ink, he grabbed a pen in each hand, one left and one right, dipped it in ink, and sketched on the drawing paper at the same time.

"Holding a stroke in each hand, opening the bow left and right, this Director Pang really has some ability!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were amazed.

It is already good for ordinary people to be able to write well with their right hands, and there are even fewer people who can write good words with both hands;

Not to mention, while drawing a square with the left hand, the right hand draws a circle, which is already a manifestation of dual-purpose and strong coordination.

But Director Pang is even more awesome, he opens the bow left and right with both hands, one left and one right, and he actually draws two different lotus flowers!

Director Pang is good at copying, and when he saw the lotus flowers in the pond, he was immediately overjoyed.

Among the many paintings he imitated, Master Zhang's lotus flower was the most expressive, so he didn't think about it and immediately began to "copy" it.

Director Pang was painting in full swing, and lotus flowers appeared on his paper.

In a short time, four lotus flowers in full bloom have been completed.

He was already familiar with the road, and Master Zhang's lotus flower had long been imprinted in his mind.

Coupled with the pressure from the outside world at this time, he suddenly burst out with a clearer impression.

If the pen is like a divine help, sprinkled with enthusiasm, when he paints, there is a faint sense of enjoyment, quite a bit of master charm.

"I used to think that this Director Pang was not very good, but now that I look at it, it is really a person who is not good-looking.

When he started painting, he was like two people, and he was confident. ”

Beside the old man Jiang Jinfu, a big man in the antique world, nodded in appreciation.

Old Man Jiang also bowed slightly, agreeing with his point of view.

Could it be that I am thinking wrong? This grade director of Jiangzhou College is the author of Chrysanthemum Flower Diagram?

"Director Pang's paintings are already halfway finished, what is Ye Qiu doing? Why hasn't he used his pen yet?

What makes people speechless is that he is still in the mood to ask the waiter to serve tea! Linen was stunned, what was he doing? ”

As time passed, everyone finally felt a little aesthetically fatigued, and turned their gaze from Director Pang to Ye Qiu.

But as soon as they turned their eyes, everyone suddenly discovered that this kid named Ye Qiu hadn't started writing yet!

The opponents are almost finished, and you are still drinking tea there?

"Hahaha, in my opinion, this kid knows that he is not an opponent, so he accepts his fate. But if you offend Jiang Tianchen, can you go today? ”

"It's a waste of expression that I still had expectations for him before, this is a puddle of mud, and I can't support the wall at all!"

"Hahaha...... I call you like to pretend to be forced, now it's okay, it's just stupid! ”

Bursts of laughter erupted in the crowd, and even Xia Yingxue's heart was suddenly bottomless, and a pair of flowing beautiful eyes betrayed her anxious heart.

This stinky guy, you're going to draw quickly, you're really in a hurry!

Since you said that you drew the picture of a hundred flowers, then come up with evidence and let everyone see it!

Even Xia Yingxue was so anxious that she stomped her feet, not to mention Xia Yuwei, who was so anxious that she was about to cry, her eyes were red, and her cheeks were bulging.

"Sister......

She glanced up at her sister and asked helplessly, "What now?" ”

Xia Yingxue shook her head in confusion, where did she know what to do?

In the business field, with millions of dollars of business, she can make a decision in the blink of an eye.

But now, in the face of Ye Qiu's move, she can't see through it, she can't guess it, and she doesn't have any confidence in her heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of the slightest countermeasure.

"This guy ......"

Xia Yingxue's silver teeth clenched, and there was nothing she could do.

"Waiter."

Just when everyone was waiting to see Ye Qiu make a fool of himself, he calmly took a sip of tea, slowly stood up, and snapped his fingers.

The waiter who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "This gentleman, what do you command?" ”

Although his tone was respectful, his attitude was somewhat disdainful.

This kid is clearly a liar, and now he makes you majestic, and when this pillar of incense is burned, you will know that it is powerful!

Ye Qiu smashed his mouth and said seriously: "This tea is too bitter, it doesn't taste good, you go and give me some honey." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was instantly silent.

Big brother, what about painting in the competition, can you have a snack?