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Chapter 181 Not only can I draw but I can also fight

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    Cen Gechao looked at the gentle girl in front of him, squinted at her from the corner of his eye, raised his chin proudly and said:

    "Although you are Bai Lao's granddaughter, it does not mean that the conference will let you go. Don't waste our time. We must enter the next round as soon as possible."

    Because of his shameless words, many comments of support were made on the live barrage.

    ¡¾As expected of an artist, he not only has the talent of an artist, but also has the style of an artist!  You're right, you can't bow your head because of some special relationships!  ¡¿

    ¡¾If you want to put it this way, isn't Xia Qiuxue also the nominal granddaughter of Mr. Bai?  ¡¿

    "It's different. My goddess has her own real abilities. Who does Xia Yuwan mean?"  ¡¿

    Xia Qiuxue¡¯s painting slowly appeared in front of netizens. It is half a meter high and 40 centimeters wide. It is considered a large masterpiece.

    A golden field is painted on it, against the sapphire blue sky, and a corner of the snow-capped mountains can be vaguely seen in the distance, which is holy and cold.

    There are dozens of characters in the main body of the picture.

    This is a scene during the highland barley harvest of the Tibetan border people. The main character is a middle-aged woman standing in the front. Her face is tanned and reddish due to years of hard work.

    Holding a bunch of highland barley in her hands, she had tears in her eyes.

    On the other side of the field, a five or six-year-old boy was holding a book and reading. His eyes were full of infinite longing and hope for the future.

    ¡¾The painting is so beautiful. Goddess Qiu Xue is truly the school beauty, with both talent and beauty.  ¡¿

    "¡¾At this level, I must be the first, la la la, sprinkle flowers/sprinkle flowers/sprinkle flowers for the goddess¡¿

    ¡¾Xia Yuwan went too far. She even asked the goddess's brother to kneel down and apologize to her. She has to be merciful and merciful. Don't you understand this?  ¡¿

    ¡¾I hope Xia Yu will win tonight!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Just wait and see, this is a sure thing!  ¡¿

    Faced with the old man's sarcasm and the disdainful looks of the people around him, Xia Yuwan looked extraordinarily calm and looked over with watery eyes.

    "My grandpa is my grandpa, and I am me. Besides, I signed up for the oil painting group, and he is in the Chinese painting group. Are you afraid that you are not professional enough to comment on my paintings, so you moved out of his house?"

    After the words fell, everyone said in front of them neatly - Damn it, this young man!

    It¡¯s too shameless!

    ?? Can it be called a painting if it takes less than half an hour to create rubbish?  At most it¡¯s called graffiti!

    This piece of rubbish dared to say that Mr. Cen was not qualified to comment on her words. Who gave her the courage?

    Rejoice?

    Cen Gechao has lived for fifty or sixty years, and this is the first time someone dares to speak nonsense in front of him.

    His eyes became sinister, reminding people of the vultures in the dark night, sharp and terrifying, "Young people, respect the old and love the young."

    Xia Yuwan responded without hesitation and mocked him, "You don't care for the young, so how can you ask me to respect you? Are you proud of relying on your elders?"

    "you!"

    "I signed up based on my ability, so I am naturally prepared to be selected based on my ability. Don't take my grandfather into account."

    Although her attitude is quite disrespectful to the elderly, but the premise depends on who she is?

    Xia Yuwan has always been a person who respects others as much as they respect me. On the contrary, she doesn¡¯t cause trouble but she¡¯s not afraid of it either!

    The red-haired young man standing aside repeated her words, and for the first time, he felt that they made sense!

    This time, he stood by Xia Yuwan.

    The other two judges also felt ashamed. They had the same view as Mr. Cen, but as deputies, they had no chance to speak.

    "Ahem, okay let's hand over the painting first and take a look at it."

    He smoothed things over and eased the atmosphere around him. Xia Yuwan handed over the oil painting in his hand.

    Open slowly.

    It was just a glance, and everyone was stunned for a long time!

    What is presented in front of you is a masterpiece of Chinese painting expressed with oil painting techniques. The vivid charm of the landscape painting, the far-reaching artistic conception and the bright and full colors of the oil painting are integrated together.

    The setting sun dyes the sky into magnificent colors. The towering snow-capped mountains in the distance are covered in red. The nearby lake is quiet and blue. The colorful sunset is reflected in the water. The black trees on both sides of the lake have lost all their leaves, and the deep black  , is the basis of life.

    Scroll 1??, Xia Qiuxue's eyes were almost rounded, her red lips were slightly opened and she murmured, "No no, how is that possible?"

    She has been studying oil painting for fifteen years, and it took her a month to make this painting, and it was only after repeated revisions that she achieved the effect she had in front of her.

    Xia Yuwan created it under her nose, and it only took half an hour in total, almost in one go.

    Anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between winning and losing.

    "You cheated! I don't believe it, how could you draw such a good picture!" Xia Dongyu was like a frustrated little rooster, clumsily attacking with his sharp beak.

    Li Fugui took a step forward and stood up, taking the initiative to defend Xia Yuwan, "If you can't afford to lose, don't act here. There are so many pairs of eyes here looking at her painting from a blank piece of paper to the current effect.  The paint is not completely dry yet, is this also cheating?¡±

    After the words fell, other people around him nodded frequently.

    They can also be regarded as witnesses. This painting was indeed created by Xia Yuwan on the spot.

    I have to say, this woman is simply a monster!

    It is very difficult for most people to complete an oil painting within half an hour. Not only did she complete it, but she also did it brilliantly.

    Glancing at the red-haired young man standing in front of him and speaking for herself, Xia Yuwan felt a slight warmth in her heart, thinking of the ten million just now.

    ¡°Well, let¡¯s pay him back one million later.

    ??It was a 10% discount at that time.

    Cen Gechao felt a burning pain on his face. If Xia Yuwan's work was "graffiti", then his previous ones could only be regarded as ghost drawings.

    The scene synchronized to the Internet also shocked the majority of netizens, and the discussion was heated.

    ¡¾Damn it, this Xia Yuwan actually drew it, what a terrifying strength!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Is that human being?  Is this the wisdom and ability that humans can possess?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Look at the judges¡¯ expressions, they are so exciting.  ¡¿

    ¡¾We mistakenly blamed Xia Yu for being late. Not only can she fight, but she can also draw.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Support the goddess, anyway, I can't understand whether her painting is good or not. In terms of looks alone, I still like Xia Qiuxue's style.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Are you blind upstairs?  Let me be honest, don't hit me. In fact, in terms of appearance, Xia Yuwan is pretty. We are ordinary people. Although she is wearing pajamas, she still has a good figure.  ¡¿

    ¡¾I don¡¯t care, the goddess is not allowed to apologize to such a person, she must be hiding her clumsiness on purpose, what a scheming bitch!  ¡¿

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    "I said they are not worthy of teaching me."

    As soon as the words fell, Luo Qing felt as if someone had slapped him on the face.

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