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Chapter 38 Showdown, I am the Great Master of Chinese Painting

Chapter 38 Showdown, I am the Great Master of Chinese Painting

Qin Nuanyu's complexion was instantly pale as wax, and then, she clenched her fists, clenched her silver teeth in anger, and her beautiful eyes burst into flames.

"It must be her fault. This Chen Yi, no matter how big or small, is also an anchor, how can he be so shameless?"

"I'll go find her."

Extremely angry, Qin Nuanyu turned around and went to find Chen Yi.

Yang Xiaofan grabbed her back.

"What's the use of going to her now? Will she admit it?"

"Then what should I do? Is it just to watch her trick succeed?"

"That's no way. If you go to her now, you will only make everyone think that we are making trouble for no reason, and may even think that we are deliberately framing her. At that time, it will be us who will be ugly."

The other students said anxiously:

"Squad leader, now is not the time to argue about this. Our show is about to start. What should we do?"

Qin Nuanyu instantly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

The one who was sure of winning was actually stuck at the moment before success, whoever it was, no one could accept it.

Yang Xiaofan thought for a while, and immediately told the other students:

"Well, you go to the playground immediately and bring a few buckets of sand over."

"What do you do with the sand?"

"Don't ask me about it, anyway, just go and do it right away."

"OK then."

The students immediately went to transport the sand. Qin Nuanyu was a little confused and said:
"Xiaofan, have you thought of a good way?"

"Of course, she is a little green tea whore, and she just wants to mess with me. It's not that easy."

A few minutes later, finally, it was Yang Xiaofan's turn to perform on stage.

"The following is a sophomore student from the Chinese Department, Yang Xiaofan, performing the song "Road to Heaven". I hope everyone will like it."

Under the introduction of the party host, Yang Xiaofan slowly walked onto the stage.

There was a burst of praise from below.

"Wow! This senior is so handsome!"

"Looks much more handsome than the previous seniors."

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend. It would be nice if he doesn't have a girlfriend."

"Are you thinking about farts? Does such a handsome boy have a girlfriend?"

Yang Xiaofan waved his hands, coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"That's right. Originally, I was going to sing. However, some people were unruly and stuffed me with some water that I shouldn't drink, which made my voice hoarse. So, I had to change the program gone."

When everyone in the audience heard these words, there was a lot of discussion.

"What did he say? His voice was hoarse, who is so vicious?"

"Cut! What do you believe in what he says? I think he probably stayed up all night, got angry, hoarse his voice, and then pretended to be sympathetic."

"That is, this society is so civilized and healthy, how can there be such a person?"

Sitting in the background, Chen Yi, who was peeking at Yang Xiaofan from behind, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, extremely proud.

"Huh! Idiot! Let you fight against my old lady? It's like the birthday boy hanged himself, and he thinks his life is too long! I see you this time, what else can you do?"

Yang Xiaofan naturally heard these voices.

But he just sneered and didn't explain too much, but continued to say:

"As for who that person is, I am here, and there is no need to say it. Because I have no evidence in my hand now. However, there are some things, please listen to me. If you want to fight against me, you are still tender."

"Next, I'm going to start a new show - sand painting!"

After clapping their hands, the students below immediately lifted up the sand, poured it on the stage in front of Yang Xiaofan, and paved it flat.

The people below were talking a lot, they didn't know what the hell Yang Xiaofan was doing, but they could see the sand on the ground from the big screen on the stage.

Yang Xiaofan, on the other hand, started painting directly.

As he started to write with one stroke, everyone's souls were shaken in an instant.

So chic.

A stroke is a peak, with a majestic momentum, as if it stretches for thousands of miles!
Super strength, at this moment, is undoubtedly revealed.

And as he continued to write, a vast and majestic picture of one hundred thousand mountains gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my God!"

"So beautiful!"

"There is actually someone who can paint with sand?"

"Do you think that his painting style is very similar to that, a few days ago, the style of painting on the school wall?"

"Damn it! When you say that, it seems to be true! It turns out that the painter who painted on Qiang is him!"

The students were all excited, Chen Yi was stunned, his face was pale, he kept shaking his head, and said tremblingly:
"Impossible, impossible. How is this possible? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

And the students in Yang Xiaofan's class cheered excitedly.

Even Qin Nuanyu looked bewildered, watching Yang Xiaofan's painting from the audience.

So handsome!
The strength Yang Xiaofan displayed at this moment is so strong that it is outrageous!

And this charming man is her boyfriend.

How can I make him not excited?
After 3 minutes, when Yang Xiaofan completed a sand painting, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause, and what's more, they screamed directly.

"One more, one more!"

One yell, then two yells, then three yells. Finally they all started yelling.

Countless people opened their mouths, so that the whole scene became chaotic, and there was a feeling that if Yang Xiaofan didn't perform again, they would not stop.

The host hurried up and whispered in Yang Xiaofan's ear:
"Student Yang, please perform for a few more minutes. There are two classes that have already announced their withdrawal. I will give you time."

Yang Xiaofan nodded, naturally he would not refuse.

To him, painting is just as simple as eating, and there is no need to refuse it.

Seeing him painting again, the students just calmed down and stared at the big screen excitedly, watching him paint.

Seeing this scene, even if Chen Yi used fungus to think, he could still imagine who the No.1 of this year's gala would be.

It must be Yang Xiaofan without a doubt.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Damn Yang Xiaofan, do you have to fight against me?"

Chen Yi wailed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

No way, who made Yang Xiaofan's strength so strong?

At this moment, the website responsible for the live broadcast of the North Jiangsu school party also began to show abnormal data.

Small video APPs, small videos about words such as "Northern Jiangsu New Year's Party" and "Grand Master Painter" are being reposted frantically, occupying the hot search lists of various video platforms one after another, and constantly hitting the top.

As for the live broadcast website, the popularity has already passed several million, and it almost entered the No. 1 live broadcast popularity list.

Even Qiandu's hot search list has begun to slowly show up hot searches related to 'North Jiangsu University New Year's Party'.

(End of this chapter)

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