Chapter 135: New Novels and New Paintings
Lin Ke slowly finished saying the name of the dance, and the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into cheers.
"Color! Color! Big Draw! â
"I've never seen such a beautiful dancing man!"
"Nope! It's the best dance I've ever seen! â
"It turns out that men can dance too! And so masculine! â
"It's not just masculine! And feminine and elegant! â
"That's right! There is no feeling of motherhood, feminine is not mother! â
Countless people cheered loudly, venting their inner admiration and joy.
It's so pretty!
They were in a state of shock throughout, shocked by Linko's dance.
In the past, they thought that dancing was what girls do.
What man would do such a thing?
Then he was slapped in the face at the speed of light.
Because both men and women feel that Lin Ke's dance is very pleasing to the eye, and there is no sense of gender confusion.
The rigidity of the rigidity, the softness of the softness.
And because of Qi Ye's abstention, this victory unsurprisingly belonged to Lin Ke.
Three rounds, two winners wins!
Lin Ke's poetic vision crushed Qi Ye.
And in dance, it is easy to win.
"This game, the dance of martial arts, the competition is over."
The eunuch also spoke out at this time: "In the third game, compare, or not?" â
As he spoke, he looked at Qi Ye.
At this time, the people on Qi Ye's side turned gray one by one, as if someone had died in the family.
Lost!
They had thought that their Big Brother Qi would lose the first game, but in the second and third games, they never thought that their Big Brother Qi would lose!
Moreover, even if it is a loss, they find it difficult to accept.
In their eyes, the lowly are like ants, maggots, flies, and mosquitoes.
Think about it, who thinks that writing poetry is no better than a crawler crawling on the ground?
Impossible!
At this time, for Qi Ye's followers, they felt like their idol had lost to a maggot on the ground.
They really can't imagine how a maggot that is supposed to eat at the bottom of society can spit out such beautiful poems and dance such amazing dances.
"Than." Qi Ye's indifferent expression changed and became extremely gloomy.
He, unwilling!
Three months, half a year, one year.
That's just three time periods in total!
It's also a best-of-three game!
However, if he loses this one, doesn't that mean he has to win the next two games?
Coupled with Lin Ke's poetic talent and coordination ability today, it will be difficult for Qi Ye to win on these two paths in the future.
Of course, that's not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that Qi Ye's pride has been shattered!
He didn't think he would lose when he made the promise three months ago.
Never thought about it.
Qi Ye has been instilled by his teacher since he was a child, that is, it is better to be a lowly than a respectful one.
Therefore, the reason why the cheap is cheap, and the reason why the respect is respected.
In addition, according to Qi Ye's understanding, Lin Ke has not received much education since he was a child.
Therefore, he never regarded Lin Ke as an opponent.
His opponents should be the elites who have always been in the self-creation realm of the families.
I didn't expect ......
"Okay." The eunuch didn't say much at this time, and looked at Lin Ke: "Prince Lin Ke? â
This time the competition should be over.
However, the parties should compare, and the eunuch also respects the opinions of both parties.
The loser says to compare, and if the winner doesn't compare, the loser has nothing to say.
"That's better." Lin Ke smiled slightly.
As soon as the words fell, the entire capital erupted in violent cheers.
More than one game, they will have one more scene to watch.
How can it not be compared?
Of course, for Lin Ke, this kind of situation of watching the live broadcast in the whole city is a very rare opportunity.
Whether it's to make a name for yourself or bring goods, it's a good opportunity.
So, Lin Ke beckoned over there: "Shopkeeper Tong, have a cup of milk tea!" â
Shopkeeper Tong's eyes lit up, and the fat on his face after grinning squeezed his eyes into two thin lines: "This is coming!" Do you still want the signature milk tea 'Peacock Pu'er'? â
"Whatever you want." Lin Ke smiled, and then replied to Dean Qingliu, who was standing still:
"When I was young, I was stupid, but I often sat under the tree where my biological mother was buried, and I gradually felt that my ears and eyes were bright, my body was strong, and my skin was fair and delicate, and I created a ...... of 'new' and 'new painting'."
The eunuch didn't interrupt Lin Ke, Qi Ye didn't interrupt Lin Ke, including Dean Qingliu and the others, all of them were quietly listening to Lin Ke's story.
But anyone who knows knows that Lin Ke has walked to this point today definitely not by his family background, but by himself.
You must know that even Lin Ke's own living needs are not provided by the Lin Mansion, but by cutting trees and chopping firewood.
Even an ordinary slave chopping wood may get a little more than Lin Ke.
Therefore, countless people are also curious, why Lin Ke has come to this point?
At present, Lin Ke has also said the reason.
One is because of the plum tree, and the other is because of ...... Milk tea!
The crowd of onlookers began to chat.
"It turns out that drinking milk tea still has that effect?"
"Indeed, I feel like I've been drinking too much milk tea lately, and my skin is much better."
"I see that milk tea is milky and milky, and after drinking too much, my skin is naturally white and tender."
"My man is too, don't you know, I brought him a cup during the day, and he didn't rest all night!"
The citizens of the capital naturally don't know what Lin Ke has experienced, but they still have some feelings about what Lin Ke said.
Their milk tea is not the things that add various flavors, non-dairy creamers, etc. in later generations.
It's fresh milk and tea!
Fresh milk, which is a calcium and protein supplement, even children should drink more milk and eat more eggs.
Therefore, Lin Ke's propaganda is not wrong, at least compared with the melamine and the like in later generations, his milk tea is good for health.
Then, Lin Ke's words did not end, he continued: "...... Therefore, what I want to try today is one of my new painting paths! â
Oil painting?
Oil painting!
Since the comic has appeared a long time ago, Qi Ye must have taken precautions.
It's okay to compare it to manga, but it's hard to say that it's winning.
Therefore, Lin Ke chose another kind of painting - oil painting!
"Oil paintings?"
"What...... What oil paintings? Painting with lard? â
"How is that possible?! What do you think of that?! â
"How could it not be? The lard painting may also be the true meaning of painting that Lin Ke Gongzi realized. â
Everyone was talking, and one or two were extremely curious.
But Qi Ye's face was gloomy: "I have never heard of this painting dao, how can you prove that this is a painting path recognized by heaven and earth?" â
Comics are recognized by heaven and earth, and comics are recognized as one of the ways of painting between heaven and earth, so Lin Ke's first "Pokemon" was born.
But......
What is an oil painting?
I am guilty of hating myself for not being able to satisfy the appetite of my readers! I was devastated! I cry! o(âĨīšâĨ)o
So, for my sake, for the sake of me being so sad, the guest officer will give me a monthly pass?
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