I am a good person in Wanjie

Chapter 277
Seeing Wang Baocheng's gloomy complexion and his eyeballs rolling wildly, he was obviously thinking about gains and losses.

Qin Feng sneered, and said, "Why? You don't even dare to bet on this, you are too timid, aren't you?"

Qin Feng provoked Wang Baocheng one after another, even if Wang Baocheng was a clay figurine, he would still be angry, not to mention that he had great confidence in himself.

So many people here are looking at him, if he doesn't even have the courage, how will others think of him in the future?

If he backed down like this today, rumors such as "Wang Baocheng is not as good as Qin Feng as a turtle" may spread tomorrow.

Seeing Qin Feng's playful expression, Wang Baocheng didn't think that the other party could win. He gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay! I'll bet with you! If you lose, will you run around naked?"

"Can..".Qin Feng is very confident.

"You want to compete?" Mr. Li who just arrived and some old people from the Painting and Calligraphy Association were interested. They have been obsessed with the art of calligraphy and painting all their lives, but with the development of the times, more and more people don't like these things.

Today's calligraphy and painting exhibition is aimed at vigorously discovering talents with calligraphy and painting talents and injecting fresh blood into the painting and calligraphy association. As soon as they enter the exhibition, there will be exciting things like calligraphy and painting competitions, which makes them happy.

"Yes... yes, we're going to have a competition, and we've won the lottery," Wang Baocheng said proudly.

"Caitou?" Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, we old guys will testify, you can start now, it will take half an hour, and we will comment on the paintings of both of you after finishing the painting .”

After more than ten minutes of preparation, the on-site painting began. The space was vacated, the ink and pigments were researched, and then the painting was ready to start.

"Old Li, why don't you come up with a question." An old man from the Painting and Calligraphy Association suggested.

"Okay, then I'll come up with a question. You two, take landscape as the theme, and each draw a picture. The time is half an hour." Mr. Li thought for a while and said.

"Landscape painting, right? It will definitely not disappoint the teacher." Wang Baocheng smiled. This is his best painting.

Even Mr. Li is full of praise for his landscape paintings.

He stretched out his big hand, took out a fine brush, and moved his right hand like flowing clouds and flowing water, and began to draw the landscape in his impression.

Wang Baocheng used light ink to circle the mountains and waters. In his paintings, the mountains and waters were repeated alternately, and then he dealt with the mountain peaks. After that, he changed to a thicker brush and painted with center ink.

In fact, landscape painting is the most important skill in human painting, because whether it is painting mountains or water, it is very complicated. A little carelessness, more or less ink, will greatly reduce the image of the painting, so although landscape painting is easy Painting, but it is difficult to draw well.

When more than half of the painting was done, Wang Baocheng looked up at Qin Feng, only to see that he was facing the piece of rice paper in front of him, frowning tightly, as if he was thinking hard about something.

This kid has not thought of how to write. It seems that this guy is only strong in theory, and his practical ability is average.

Wang Baocheng sneered, and then continued to draw.

"Why isn't this kid still writing? Does he know how to draw?"

"I don't think it's far from ten. Hmph, Mr. Wang's painting skills have been passed down by Mr. Li. He must be incomparable."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and no one was optimistic about Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng was not panicked at all.

He has learned Tang Bohu's painting skills.

Tang Bohu is best at landscape painting.

This Wang Baocheng and Tang Bohu competed in landscape painting, isn't that courting death?

Therefore, even if Qin Feng asked Wang Baocheng for a quarter of an hour, there would be no trouble.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qin Feng began to draw with his brush.

"I just start writing now, and Wang Shaodu has already painted half of it."

"This kid, wait to run naked!"
Everyone is still laughing.

Wang Baocheng was just halfway through the painting.

But Qin Feng's pen suddenly stopped.

A landscape painting appeared on his rice paper.

The audience suddenly fell silent!
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

What's happening here?
Qin Feng actually finished it before Wang Baocheng?
The whole process was uneventful and only took a few minutes.

How can this be?

Wang Baocheng, who was painting, sneered disdainfully and said, "It must be a doodle. How could a painting be completed so quickly?"

"I'm a great painter, even I haven't practiced well, how can you draw well?"
Everyone also disliked Qin Feng.

After all, even Wang Baocheng did not paint landscape paintings well.

And Qin Feng just finished the landscape painting?
Doesn't that mean that Qin Feng's painting skills are better than that of his teacher Wang Baocheng?
This is absolutely impossible.

Qin Feng smiled, and then picked up the landscape painting.

Then, the whole scene screamed.

"Actually...you actually drew it?"

"Yes, is this a landscape painting?"

"This kid still has some skills"?
Hearing everyone's amazement, Wang Baocheng frowned slightly.

"It's too early to say, maybe what he drew is just a useless painting, and you will know later." Wang Baocheng despised.

10 minute later.

Wang Baocheng also completed landscape paintings.

"This painting stand is very good! Looking at the color, it is definitely a boutique!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Even some painters nodded in admiration.

In the presence, there are also some painters.

Most of them know some paintings.

So they are only familiar with the present landscape painting.

Today's landscape paintings, they can judge whether they are good or bad based on the fineness of the landscape paintings.

And the ancient landscape paintings are beyond their ability to judge.

So they only knew that Qin Feng's paintings were landscape paintings, but they didn't know whether the landscape paintings were good or not.

Wang Baocheng looked at Qin Feng with a victorious posture: "Now should you run naked!"

Qin Feng smiled without saying a word.

"Teacher, let's see if my painting has improved." Wang Baocheng looked polite in front of Li, and he was completely different from the image just now.

Holding the landscape he painted with both hands, he walked forward respectfully and laid it in front of Mr. Li.

"Okay, everyone, come over and have a look at my apprentice's paintings." Mr. Li said with a smile.

"This painting is not bad. It is famous for being thin and tough. The brushwork is vigorous and thick. It is a very good landscape painting." An old man from the Painting and Calligraphy Association put on reading glasses and said.

Mr. Li also picked up the painting and nodded again and again. He was full of praise for his apprentice. He was strict with his apprentice. Today, he boasted a few words for the first time, which shows that his painting is really good.

Wang Baocheng was even more complacent. He performed extremely well this time, and made the most of this landscape painting. He did not believe that Qin Feng could draw better than himself.

This guy paints pretty fast, but does he really think he is the reincarnation of a painting fairy?Drawing so fast, what kind of painting can he draw? Thinking of this, Wang Baocheng couldn't help feeling complacent. He turned around and glanced at Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, where is your painting? Let everyone have a look."

Qin Feng immediately placed the landscape painting in front of Mr. Li.

At that moment, Mr. Li was instantly petrified as if struck by lightning!
(End of this chapter)