The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

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Zhong Tian stood up, looked at Zhang Dong with concern, and immediately caught Miao Yanyu's attention, and recognized at a glance that he was the subordinate of the bad man who saved him but almost scared him to death that day, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately figured out In conclusion, Zhang Dong was undoubtedly the man who took advantage of himself and was not as good as a beast.

In her mind, Zhang Dong's performance that day was really full of bad aspects and few good aspects.If Zhang Dong is a good person, she will never admit it, but it is not appropriate to say that Zhang Dong is a bad person.

She was angry at the same time, excited at the same time, and there was also a trace of unknown shyness. Since Zhang Dong closed his eyes and rested his mind, she could only vent her anger on Zhong Tian and glared at Zhong Tian.

Zhong Tian shrank his head guiltily, and thought to himself why are you staring at me?It's not that I had a one-night stand with you, the master is right in front of you, you go find him!

Suddenly, Zhang Dong opened his eyes with a confident smile on his face. He unfolded a roll of drawing paper and spread it on the table. Stop changing the pen, dip it in another paint, and draw it in a very chic way, as if doing aerobics.

After a while, he stood up, held a pen in each of his left and right hands, and flicked the pen at the same time, and sometimes even jumped on the table, tapping the hook, looking obsessed.

The students in the audience were stunned. Don’t say you’ve seen such a painting before, but you’ve never heard of it. This is definitely Zhang Dong’s random performance, just like a clown trying to please the crowd, making them secretly despise it. His eyes were full of disgust.

Liu Kui and Zhong Tian were astonished, and there was a narrow smile on their faces. Brother Dong's paintings are different, and this masterpiece must be horrible. The two of them had better find a helmet and put it on, and madly shouted for him later Only then is it safe.

Chen Xiaojiao, Gao Qian, and Ding Fangfang couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling. Brother Dong's move was really unexpected. It was just nonsense. How will it end later?

Another woman was clapping her hands lightly with a look of contempt on her face. She was naturally Tang Xue. The more Zhang Dong made a fool of himself, the happier she would be, and it would also reduce the regret in her heart.

Zhang Dong's strange movements disturbed Ye Yong, who was painting on the side. He couldn't help but look up and glance at Zhang Dong. Seeing that Zhang Dong was squatting on the table and waving his pen randomly, he was stunned, and then wanted to laugh out loud. With a flick, I almost didn't draw the carp as a puppy.

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and now he fully understood that Zhang Dong painted like this in order to disturb himself, so that he could not draw a good painting, so that Zhang Dong could take the opportunity to win, it is really despicable.

He gritted his teeth, settled his mind, and did not look at Zhang Dong again, and continued to paint by himself.

All the judges cast their eyes on Zhang Dong one by one, and shook their heads in pity. How can they make such a good painting?

Miao Yanyu covered her mouth and snickered for a while, secretly thinking that he is really a bad guy with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet, let's see what he is doing.

She walked over gracefully.

As the host of the show, Wu Menglin had no place to sit, so she first stood aside and watched Ye Yong's painting, then looked at Zhang Dong with contempt, and finally saw Miao Yanyu walking past, she was curious and moved closer to watch.

When they saw it clearly, the two of them were shocked on the spot, turned into clay sculptures and wood carvings, unable to move, only their eyes shot out a light that was so hot that it could melt metal.

The picture on the desktop was a beautiful scenery that they had never seen in their entire lives!Continuous large and small white clouds and colorful clouds floated all over the sky, and a terrifyingly huge sculpture jumped out of the paper. Although only one head and one wing were drawn, it was already so realistic that it made people's hearts tremble.

It is definitely a great joy and happiness to see the creation of a masterpiece that has been handed down through the ages. The two beauties were so excited that they couldn't help it. Their small mouths opened into a circle, and their eyes widened to the limit. I didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing even a second, that would be a great pity.

At this moment, Wu Menglin forgot that Zhang Dong molested her, forgot that absurd bet, forgot herself, forgot everything, only this painting gradually created by Zhang Dong in her eyes; Miao Yanyu It's the same, forgetting the relationship between himself and Zhang Dong, forgetting Zhang Dong's aggression that night, his whole body is filled with a kind of excitement.

Several judges were attracted by the performance of the two beauties, and couldn't help but take a closer look, and then they were all stunned on the spot, as if they had been cast in the body-holding technique, their faces were full of extremely shocked expressions, How can not wake up.

After finally being sober, the two famous painters couldn’t help but get closer, and couldn’t help but give Zhang Dong a hand, pick up the pen and put it down, dip the pen in the ink and pass the pen, use blotting paper to absorb some excess color, etc., their faces are full of admiration, His eyes are full of admiration.

The performance of the two calligraphers is even more obsessed.

Yao Xingxing stood by the table, held the roll, and turned it slowly at the same time to keep up with the progress of Zhang Dong's painting. His respectful attitude was like Zhang Dong's most incompetent student.

As for Huang Xi, the most famous calligrapher, with fanatical brilliance in his eyes, he bent down and put his head on the painting, turning into a statue like that, unable to straighten his waist no matter what.

He is short-sighted, otherwise he would not be able to see the picture clearly, which is helpless.

The students in the audience gradually realized that something was wrong. If Zhang Dong was really a clown to please everyone, how could it be possible for a few experts to be his helpers?

Could it be that he is really a peerless painter, so brilliant that all the judges admire him?

Chen Xiaojiao was the most surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Liu Kui, tell me honestly, does Zhang Dong know painting?"

Liu Kui scratched his head and replied in confusion: "Sister-in-law, I don't know. Anyway, I have never seen Brother Dong touch a pen, let alone see him draw and write."

Chen Xiaojiao was speechless. She originally thought that Zhang Dong was a peerless genius. Recently, she studied writing and painting hard, and it might not be a quick success, but now she heard Liu Kui say that Zhang Dong didn't even touch a brush, so how could he become a painter?

Could it be that there are really tall people in the world who are born to know everything, and Zhang Dong is such a typical example?

He doesn't study, he is the number one in the college entrance examination; he doesn't practice martial arts, his martial arts skills are terribly superb, and he can also channel his inner energy to himself, making himself a master of martial arts; Add the title of a famous painter.

My husband is a monster.

A joyful smile appeared on Chen Xiaojiao's pretty face, like spring returning to the earth, with boundless beauty.

Her eyes are full of love, which is projected on the face of Zhang Dong who is busy painting.

Since Zhang Dong took up the brush, he has been immersed in an artistic world, and the impulse to create makes him unable to restrain himself.

Painting with both hands at the same time is Tang Bohu's unique skill. Zhang Dong has all the memories of Tang Bohu, so he can control it freely.

Now there are several judges working together, and the speed of creation is even faster.

Gradually, a beautiful picture scroll with a length of more than ten meters and a width of three meters was created.

A frighteningly huge, lifelike eagle flies in the endless sea of ​​clouds. In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, you can faintly see the fairy palace. It is majestic and majestic. There are even fairies dancing in the palace. The action forms are completely different, so realistic that it seems to be right in front of your eyes.

There are two immortals standing on Da Diao's back, they are actually Zhang Dong and Chen Xiaojiao. They look exactly the same, but they are slightly different. Strictly speaking, the temperament of the two is a little different. The two people standing on Da Diao's back seem to be eating The immortals of fireworks in the world are indifferent and at ease, as if nothing in the world can affect them, as if they are the masters of the whole world, a feeling that cannot be expressed in words makes all the onlookers fall into a magical world, and they can no longer extricate themselves.

After polishing for a while, this pair of fairy riding sculptures was completely completed.

It is really magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the taste of being indifferent like a fairy.

Zhang Dong himself was very excited. Did I really create such a peerless picture?

"Heaven, a peerless masterpiece must be handed down through the ages, and will last forever."

"Only immortals can paint this. Such works should not be in the world, but in the fairy world."

"It's so magnificent, so magnificent, so grand, and so artistically conceived. I admire it so much that I bow down and worship it."

"Such works, crowning the contemporary era, are no less inferior to any famous historical masters. This is simply a miracle."

The four experts squeezed Zhang Dong out, and then admired the picture obsessively and commented enthusiastically, even reluctant to lift their heads.

Miao Yanyu already liked painting, and she has a lot of research on painting, but her level is still limited, but her appreciation ability is not lacking. Seeing Zhang Dong's masterpiece, she is completely overwhelmed, and she can't wait to bow down in front of Zhang Dong and let him accept her for disciples.

As for the host Wu Menglin, although she couldn't appreciate such a masterpiece, she was still shocked by the beauty and grandeur of this masterpiece, and realized that Ye Yong would definitely lose. If Zhou Wei also loses to Zhang Dong in calligraphy, I'm about to give him my first kiss.

What to do now?

She glanced at Zhang Dong secretly, two red clouds crawled out of her pretty face, so magnificent that Zhang Dong's heart trembled, she wondered to herself, could it be that this beauty was so impressed by me so quickly, and she wanted to fall into my brother's arms?Aren't the boys from Aoki University going crazy with anger?

He touched his nose, and his scorching eyes gradually moved to Wu Menglin's bulging snow-white plumpness. He secretly thought that it was really interesting, and it was definitely not something that could be grasped with one hand.

Ye Yong didn't hear anything outside the window, and finally finished his picture of carp playing in water. He put down his pen full of confidence, and waited expectantly for a few words of praise from the judges standing behind him, but it was a pity that there was silence behind him. From Zhang Dong's side, there was a wild admiration from the crowd.

There was a chill in his heart, and he felt that the situation seemed to be bad.I couldn't help but walked over to take a look, and then I was stunned on the spot, my eyes were full of horror, my face was full of shame, and an impulse to commit suicide rushed into my heart instantly!