45 Victory

Owen touched his monocle, looked at Xia Ming's painting carefully for a while, and thought for a while before saying: "But in terms of the details of the painting, the two of you can be said to be comparable, but Luo Jia is very skilled in one go, and the speed and time of painting are much faster than this new classmate, so I think this painting should be Luo Jia, you won ......."

Roga wins!

As a reasonable result, everyone nodded and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Wait!"

Xia Ming, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, walked in front of everyone, smiled, and said, "I haven't finished painting yet, why did you announce the result so quickly?"

Haven't finished painting yet?!

One sentence made everyone suddenly explode again, and a pair of expectant eyes suddenly focused on Xia Ming.

Even Su Weiwei's eyes were slightly bright, and those clear and distant eyes were fixed on Xia Ming's face.

Luo Jia's expression changed slightly, and he asked coldly: "Oh, junior brother, you haven't finished painting yet, haven't you, I see that your painting has already been completed." ”

Xia Ming smiled noncommittally: "It seems that the time we set is a quarter of an hour, but it's not time yet, and the senior doesn't even allow me to make small changes?"

"Hmph, I'll be afraid of you?" Luo Jia snorted coldly and said, "I'll see what it can become after I finish painting." "Luo Jia doesn't believe that this kid can still paint flowers? Anyway, the pattern of a painting has been formed, and it is difficult to change it.

"There's no hurry. Xia Ming didn't rush to start writing, but shook his head and smiled: "Senior Luo Jia, how do you think you can paint this painting yourself?"

"Hmph, I don't dare to say that it is exquisite, but it is also the best choice!" said Luo Jia confidently.

Xia Ming laughed: "I don't think so, in my opinion, the senior's painting is not bad at best, barely a good work, far worse than the best work!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Luo Jia's magic painting is extremely proficient in everyone's eyes, and the use and control of magic power all show Luo Jia's strong strength, which is worthy of the eleventh place in the last Demon Martial Arts Conference.

But now Xia Ming said that what Luo Jia did was just barely good, and even the best work may not be counted, which is not equivalent to a slap in the face to Luo Jia!

"No, this painting of Luo Jia has a very amazing grasp of both the idea and the use of magic, and it is really undeserved that you should insult such a work so much!" Owen, a tasting expert, was a little unable to stand it, and stood up in a loud voice.

Xia Ming responded calmly: "Then because you haven't seen a real magic painting, this painting can really only be regarded as barely good in my eyes." ”

Luo Jia's face turned pale, and he sneered: "So, junior brother, are you confident that your painting is better than mine?"

"Of course. ”

"Okay, then please open our eyes!"

"I don't dare to be an eye-opener, but I can still do it if I draw a little better than Senior Luojia. Xia Ming was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, so he didn't bother to be polite to Luo Jia.

Xia Ming walked up to the dragon blood paper and suddenly asked, "In your opinion, what is the best work?"

"This still needs to be asked, but all the best works must have a lofty artistic conception and vivid images, so that people even have a sense of immersion! For magic painting, that is, the magic power does not leak out at all, although it is transformed by magic, but it is no different from the real thing, lifelike, and even fake!" Owen did not think about it, and really had his own unique views on appreciating magic painting.

Xia Ming nodded in agreement, and then asked Luo Jia: "May I ask Senior Luo Jia, what do you think of the thunder eagle you painted?"

Luo Jia touched the pet Thunder Eagle on his shoulder with some pride, and said in an affirmative tone: "I get along with Thunder Eagle day and night, and I am very familiar with Thunder Eagle's habits and movements, and I am confident that the Thunder Eagle I painted, even if it can't be called fake, but it can be regarded as a glimpse of the truth." ”

"Really?" Xia Ming smiled disapprovingly and said, "Senior Luo Jia, don't talk too much about this, wait until I finish painting this painting." ”

"We'll see. Xia Ming's words were exchanged for Luo Jia's cold snort and a pair of wide-eyed eyes.

Xia Ming walked in front of the dragon's blood paper with the magic pen, the tip of the pen moved slightly, and the magic elements rippled again between the shakes, but everyone clearly found that this time the magic elements were extremely active, and the pen in Xia Ming's hand also waved quickly, and in a few strokes, the image of the fire snake on the original painting changed!

The already extremely vivid Fire Luo Snake was slightly reflected under the magic light, its fiery red scales flashed, and the snake's core was slightly spitting, looking like it was crawling in the grass.

It's just a few strokes, but the image of the fire snake jumps on the paper, and even seems to be about to break out of the painting, which is very realistic!

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, this kind of magic control was simply incredible, the fire snake was actually drawn 'alive'!

Just when everyone was amazed, the pet thunder eagle on Luo Jia's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings, flew out from the owner's shoulder, and landed directly in front of Xia Ming's painting.

The Fire Luo Snake and the Thunder Eagle have always been natural enemies, and there is no doubt that the pet Thunder Eagle on Luo Jia's shoulder actually regarded the Fire Luo Snake in Xia Ming's painting as a real thing, showing hostility!

Xia Ming smiled and said slowly: "Senior Luo Jia, you said that you have painted Thunder Eagle for eight or nine points, which is no different from the real thing, so what about the Fire Luo Snake I painted?"

“......”

Everyone was in an uproar.

"This ...... It's incredible......"

"I can't believe ......"

"Ah......h

"Can make Thunder Eagle mistake it for the real natural enemy Fire Luo Snake, the level of this magic painting can really be described as fake and real......"

"Today is really an eye-opener and a feast for the eyes!"

The crowd continued to exclaim, and the excitement of the scene far exceeded all the previous praise for Roga.

Owen, who is famous for his tasting, widened his eyes in disbelief, stayed for a long time, and woke up from a dream with a look of shame: "This classmate's magic control is simply breathtaking, this magic painting is really ......" He didn't know what words to use to describe it, so he could only say: "Ashamed, admire!"

Xia Ming shook his head slightly, he still had a good impression of Owen, this guy was indeed this painting idiot.

"Damn, Brother Xia Ming, you're too good!" Tang Ge looked excited, as if he had won the competition, and was sincerely happy for Xia Ming.

Xia Ming also smiled at him, turned to look directly at Luo Jia, who was a little sluggish and depressed, and still smiled and asked, "What do you think, Luo Jiaxue?"

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