Fairy Doctor

Chapter 184 I Don't Believe

Chapter 184 I Don't Believe
Chapter 184 I Don't Believe
He still doesn't believe it anymore. With the level of calligraphy and painting taught by Mr. Li himself, Lin Yu can't be blown away?
"What if you lose?" Lin Yu asked back.

"Hehe, I will lose?" Yan Zhe pointed to his nose and said, "Open your eyes, do I look like someone who will lose?"

"That's not necessarily true. Mentally ill people say they are normal people. Have you ever seen any of them being normal?" Lin Yu smiled.

Yan Zhe felt that this was a bit wrong. Thinking about it carefully, didn't this bastard compare himself to a mental patient?He couldn't help being furious: "I lost...I'll give you 100 million..."

"No, no, no, I don't want money. That would be gambling in it. I'm a legal and good citizen. I don't play this." Lin Yu said, "I prefer to let people run naked. You're going to lose. How about just running around naked? It doesn’t matter, you are studying painting, at most people think you are performance art.”

Ever since letting those gangsters run naked around the playground at school, Lin Yu found that he liked this kind of bet more and more. Opponents, that level of refreshment can only be understood.

"Streaking, okay, you have to run around naked if you lose." Yan Zhe smiled.

"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 to vigorously discover talents with calligraphy and painting talents, and inject fresh blood into the calligraphy and painting association. As soon as they enter the exhibition, there will be exciting things like calligraphy and painting competitions, which makes them happy.

"It's... whoever loses will run naked..." Yan Zhe said proudly.

"Streaking?" Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, this is the performance art of your young people. Although I am old, I still support art. It's all art anyway. Okay, us The old guy testifies, you can start now, it will take half an hour, and we will comment on the paintings of both of you after the painting is finished."

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

"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 plum blossom as the theme, and each draw a picture. It takes half an hour." Mr. Li thought for a while and said.

"Plum blossoms, right? They will definitely not disappoint the teacher." Yan Zhe smiled. This is his best painting. It seems that his teacher is still partial to himself in private. So many flattery are really not in vain. His big hands Stretching out, he took out a fine brush, and moved his right hand like flowing clouds and flowing water, and began to draw the plum blossom in his impression.

Yan Zhe draws light ink from branches and circles the flowers. The flowers and branches in his paintings are drawn alternately, and then he handles the center of the flowers, picks the whiskers, points the pistils, and points the flower pedicles. Then he changes to a thicker brush and paints with Center ink.

In fact, plum blossoms are the most particular about people’s painting skills, because whether it’s easy beard or flower stalks, they are very complicated. A little carelessness, more or less ink, will greatly reduce the image of the painting, so although plum blossoms It is easy to draw, but it is somewhat difficult to draw well.

After more than half of the painting, Yan Zhe looked up at Lin Yu, but saw 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.Yan Zhe sneered, and then continued to draw.

"Lin Yu, why don't you do it?" Liang Yuchen became a little anxious. The time is only ten minutes. If Lin Yu doesn't write, he will lose. I lost. This bastard actually bet on himself. It's too hateful.

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

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

"Haha, this kid is quite handsome, let's see if his figure is as expected."

"I see Xuan, look at this guy's body is a bit thin, he must have ribs all over his body."

Lin Yu, who was concentrating on his conception, almost vomited blood. He really wanted to pull out the person who said he was a rib-bodied person and beat him up, and then took off his clothes to let the other party see his strong muscles. Nima, don't look down on people too much.

But looking at the time, it's almost the end of the day, it's enough to pretend.Lin Yu took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you 15 minutes, and then I'll finish it before you finish."

Yan Zhe, who was drawing the flower core, almost spit out a mouthful of blood, this guy is too pretentious, what is the difference between his actions and saying that he will give you three moves during the martial arts competition?
Once Lin Yu started to move, he couldn't stop. He moved his right hand continuously, using only one color from beginning to end. Sure enough, he finished the painting before Yan Zhe.

Yan Zhe gritted his teeth, quickly wrote and moved, then inscribed on the painting and printed his own seal.

His seal was carved in green from the emperor, and it hung on his body in a very high style. This seal alone is estimated to cost tens of millions. Lin Yu had to sigh that rich people really know how to play.

"Teacher, let's see if my painting has improved." Yan Zhe looked polite in front of Li, completely different from the image just now.

Holding the plum blossom 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 its thinness and toughness. The brushwork is vigorous and thick. It reflects a character of perseverance and unyielding. Not bad, not bad." An old man from the Painting and Calligraphy Association put on reading glasses and said.

"The branches and bones are like iron, and the flowers and branches are flourishing. It's really good, only two words 'elegant' are displayed," another person praised.

"Hehe, there is progress. This painting of yours belongs to Hanmei. It is quite a bit of the heroic figure of bullying frost and snow that is 'Ling Han opens alone'. It is lush and delicate, with elegant and delicate brush and ink, and has great artistic charm. The artistic conception created It is distant and elegant. Especially the flowers, the flowers have a wonderful thought, and the spirit runs through, not bad, not bad..."

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.

Yan Zhe was even more proud. He played very well this time, and he made the most of this painting of plum blossoms. He didn't believe that Lin Yu could draw better than himself.

(End of this chapter)

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