Chapter 750

"A pillar of incense?" Xiao Gong was also stunned, looking at Yi Feng strangely, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong, even if he scribbled a painting with a pen, it would be extremely difficult for most people to finish painting a pillar of incense.

"A pillar of incense is already very long!" Yi Feng said very seriously, a pillar of incense is indeed a bit long for him.

As soon as Yi Feng said this, a wave of anger rose in everyone's hearts. One by one, they felt that Yi Feng was insulting them, how could a pillar of incense make a decent painting?

Even Yi Liu couldn't help frowning and said to Yi Feng: "Second brother, you don't have a fever in your head, do you?!"

Yi Feng slapped away Yi Liu's hand stretched out to his forehead, glanced at him and said, "You just have a fever!"

Xiao Gong saw Yi Feng's confident appearance, and his heart said that Yi Feng really had extraordinary skills in calligraphy and painting. A pillar of incense wants to make a painting, which is extremely challenging.

"Hehe! Since Yifeng Gongzi is so confident, then you can just feel free. The time is set for the three pillars of incense!" Xiao Gong, as a master of calligraphy and painting, naturally didn't want to be in a hurry for these talented people to make unsightly paintings, so he still set on the three pillars of incense.

Yi Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, it was just a big deal to waste a little more time playing with them.

"Please!"

Xiao Gong ordered his subordinates to light the first pillar of incense, and waved at Yi Feng and the others.

The Four Great Talents and the Great Prince didn't dare to waste time at all, so they quickly walked to the table and white paper prepared by the Li family, and began to dip their ink and pen.

Yi Feng walked to his position unhurriedly, did not glance at the paper and ink on the table, but took out a few large charcoal blocks from the ring, and then used his fighting spirit to continuously cut into a pencil-like thing, Yi Feng smashed the white paper and sketched two strokes at random, and found that the one with it was easy to use, and there was a smile on his face.

Xiao Gong and Liu Mengran paid attention to Yi Feng from the beginning, and when they saw Yi Feng inexplicably making such a charcoal stick, they glanced at each other one by one, not understanding what Yi Feng wanted to do.

Although Liu Mengran was a little anxious, he didn't step forward to disturb Yi Feng, but just clenched his fists tightly, as if to cheer Yi Feng up.

Seeing Liu Mengran's appearance, Xiao Gong shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart that he, the most proud student, was completely deceived by Yi Feng.

"Mengran, don't you know what Yi Feng is doing?" Xiao Gong couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know, but I believe that the young master will definitely win!" Liu Mengran said firmly.

Xiao Gong smiled bitterly a few times, and looked at Yi Feng again, only to see that Yi Feng had already begun to depict it, and Yi Feng seemed to be careless. Everyone still didn't look at Liu Mengran, but Yi Feng didn't look at Liu Mengran from beginning to end.

This made Liu Mengran's heart sweet, only if Yi Feng remembered her in his heart, he could portray her without comparing her.

Yi Feng's movements were very fast, holding his simple pencil and sketching on the white paper at will, such a smooth movement made Xiao Gong and the others frown even more, he had never seen such a painting.

And Yi Feng, who was in the middle of painting, was a little jerky just now, but he became more and more proficient later, and he waved it almost without thinking about it.

Yi Feng saw the beautiful figure that gradually emerged, and he also had a smile on his face. For a long time there was no contact with the sketch. It's not jerky, but because of the strong perception, the level of sketching has improved a lot.

Although Yi Feng's sketching was not one of the best in college, he worked hard to learn things that could be soaked in girls. So it's not very bad, now with such a strong perception, even if he goes to the previous university, Yi Feng can be ranked well.

Sketches are known for their simplicity and speed, and Yi Feng sketched Liu Mengran vividly in just a few strokes. Soon, Yi Feng put away his pen and put the charcoal pencil aside.

He looked at the pillar of incense, but it didn't burn a quarter.

Yi Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the speed to be so fast, Yi Feng turned his head to look at Liu Mengran, and saw Liu Mengran's eyes looking at him intently, Yi Feng winked at her, signaling Liu Mengran to rest assured, he had finished.

Liu Mengran understood the meaning in Yi Feng's eyes, and after she was slightly stunned, she turned her head to look at the pillar of incense that had just burned to a quarter, with surprise in her eyes.

Similarly, Xiao Gong, who saw the two of them flirting with each other, was also stunned for a moment, not expecting Yi Feng's speed to be so fast. Xiao Gong even doubted that Yi Feng would not draw two strokes at random and perfunctory. The more Xiao Gong thought about it, the more likely this was possible, I was afraid that Yi Feng knew that he couldn't compare to these talents, so he deliberately said that it was too long, and he was even more perfunctory.

Thinking of this, Xiao Gong couldn't help but look at the head of the Li family, and conveyed the meaning: You have to be careful of Yi Feng snatching his kiss!

The head of the Li family saw that Yi Feng had stopped writing, and then looked at the meaning passed by Xiao Gong, he snorted.

Although Liu Mengran believed in Yi Feng, Yi Feng's fast speed still made her feel a little uneasy. She really wanted to go forward to see how Yi Feng was drawing, but she also knew that it didn't follow the rules, so she could only worry about it above the main seat.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at those talents, and saw that those talents were still immersed in painting, Yi Feng looked at it and only burned a little incense, he was extremely helpless, and said in his heart that he would really fall asleep if he waited like this.

Yi Feng had no choice but to take away the top piece of white paper and sketch Liu Mengran on the white paper again, anyway, there is enough time, it is better to practice sketching.

Yi Feng found his touch, and the speed became faster and faster, and a sketch was quickly completed in Yi Feng's hands. Yi Feng began to draw the next one again, Yi Feng thought to himself, whether to draw a comic strip for Liu Mengran, Yi Feng remembered Sailor Moon in his previous life, although he didn't like to read it, but he had to admit that those women were still very tempting.

Yi Feng didn't think about it, and put Sailor Moon costumes on Liu Mengran one by one.

Liu Mengran, Xiao Gong and the others were completely sluggish, only to see Yi Feng change a piece of paper with a few strokes and continue to make the next painting, the speed was surprising, and they even felt that their eyes couldn't keep up with Yi Feng's speed of changing paper.

The thick layer of paper in front of Yi Feng was actually pulled off by him one by one.

Liu Mengran didn't know how many paintings Yi Feng had made, but in the end, Liu Mengran didn't dare to look at it, could the things drawn at such a speed still be eye-catching?

Yi Feng seemed to be unconscious, still sketching on the paper casually, and soon, Yi Feng's homemade pencil was almost used by him, which made Yi Feng stunned for a while, and at the same time, he couldn't help but stop with a wry smile. Turning his head to look at the incense, two and a half pillars had already burned.

Yi Feng looked at the side of his left hand, and said in his heart, he had also drawn a dozen or so.

Liu Mengran saw that Yi Feng finished painting, she couldn't help it anymore, regardless of any rules and regulations, she swayed her graceful body and walked towards Yi Feng, she wanted to see what Yi Feng had painted.

Xiao Gong was also curious, and did not stop Liu Mengran, but walked towards Yi Feng with him.

== There was a power outage at home today, and I wrote it before 6 o'clock. Now run the Internet café, it's too late, tomorrow under the outbreak, it should be more than 6 more, the wolf brothers also support it, the gold bricks work hard to smash down, as long as the brothers are smashed together. The Phantom will definitely be able to stand up, and I will have a greater burst of enthusiasm ==