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"I don't know what will be the next game. Jiang Hao has won three games in a row, and each game is easier than the last. I guess Jiang Hao will continue to win."

Jiang Hao's understatement of victory made him appear even more mysterious, and also made many students admire him more deeply, and even produced a recognition that Jiang Hao could not, especially when freshmen heard that Jiang Hao was also a freshman, they felt very substituting Strong support for Jiang Hao.

"The name of the first club of the Magic Pen Club is not built. Jiang Hao is very strong, but this does not mean that he can always win."

Students who are familiar with the Magic Pen Club do not think that the Magic Pen Club will continue to lose. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and they are still very optimistic that the Magic Pen Club will not continue to lose.

"It doesn't matter who wins, we're just watching the fun, winning or losing doesn't matter to us? Let's enjoy this rare and thrilling game." [

However, there are also neutral people. They so-called support any party. For them, whoever is stronger will support whoever is just for fun.

"Let's continue. Next, you have the final say on what the competition will be."

Jiang Hao felt that it was necessary to give the Magic Pen Club a chance to come back. However, he didn't really want the Magic Pen Club to come back. He wanted to defeat the Magic Pen Club. What is more exciting for the strongest?

Jiang Hao has only one goal today, the last one, and destroying one!

"Who's up?"

Zhang Xiaoxuan, the head of the group, couldn't be sure to pay attention. Jiang Hao's calmness and calmness put him under great psychological pressure, and gave people an illusion that he couldn't do it.

However, he doesn't think that a person can really be so strong that he can do everything. If a person can do everything, then he can't be a superman?

Jiang Hao should be weak, but the point is that he has too little contact with Jiang Hao, and he doesn't know how to start to find Jiang Hao's weakness, which makes him very crazy, so he dare not rashly send people to fight.

The most important thing is that losing a game means that the loser is going to be a teaching assistant. The team members usually respect him very much, but it will take a year, and he doesn't dare to call people at will. People who are afraid of being failed are responsible!

Let people take the initiative to stand up, so that even if the challenger loses to Jiang Hao, they will not blame themselves, let alone resent themselves.

"I come."

After a brief silence, Zhou Shengsheng, who was wearing floral underpants and carrying a huge drawing board bag behind his back, came out from among the hesitant members of the troupe, and looked at Jiang Hao provocatively.

For Zhou Shengsheng, since Jiang Hao's challenge target is the entire Magic Brush Club, he will have his turn sooner or later. Since sooner or later there will be competitions, why not stand up and compete sooner?It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, anyway, you don't need to hang around here anymore.

"it is good."

Zhang Xiaoxuan gave Zhou Shengsheng an encouraging look. He knew Zhou Shengsheng's painters well. He definitely painted what looked like, with bright colors and lifelike characters. He was privately called Miaoshou Danbi.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Chen who was the first to comment on the word before.good.Yu, at this moment, showed a look of joy. What he likes most is competition, because only competition can stimulate the fighting spirit of both sides, and can also produce high-quality goods. He admired them all, but he didn't know what works Jiang Hao would draw.

"It's really interesting."

Gu Bo nodded in agreement, feeling that this kind of confrontation organized by students is much more fun than holding a scalpel, and it is definitely a good way to relax. [

"Lao Gu, don't you only see corpses?"

List.good.Yu turned his head and said lazily in a half-joking tone.

"Who said that?" Gu Bo asked with staring eyes, and muttered randomly: "It's a pity for these people. If they join my anatomy team, with their delicate observation skills, they can definitely become a knife in surgery."

"Sure enough, the three sentences are inseparable from anatomy."

Gu Bo's rebuttal drew unanimous ridicule from everyone.

"You decide what to draw, but I suggest that we keep it simple. After all, there are still many competitions to be played, and we can't afford to delay."

Jiang Hao glanced at his watch. According to his plan, it is best to control the time of each game within 5 minutes.

"what ever."

Zhou Shengsheng took off the drawing board that never left his body, and replied softly without raising his head. There was no emotion in his voice, just like a precision-operated machine. The drawing board was placed on the ground, and his hands with long sleeves skillfully assembled the bracket , and soon the drawing board was adjusted.

Jiang Hao stared at the drawing board bracket, which was obviously specially made. Zhou Shengsheng's attitude of a giant thousands of miles away made him feel very fresh. It is said that people who engage in art have weird temperaments. This sentence is very appropriate for Zhou Shengsheng.

"Give you."

Zhang Xiaoxuan also asked someone to prepare a drawing board and brushes for Jiang Hao.

"Thank you."

Jiang Hao took the drawing board and found that Zhou Shengsheng had already adjusted the required painting materials, and was frowning and sinking into his own world, maybe he was thinking about what to paint!

"let's start."

Jiang Hao was also unwilling to procrastinate. Seeing Zhou Shengsheng's relieved expression, he guessed that the other party already had an idea, so he simply announced the start of the competition, because he had also thought about what to draw.

Swipe!

Zhou Shengsheng was too lazy to look at Jiang Hao, and completely entered the world of the sketched painting. Holding the paintbrush, he quickly clicked in the prepared painting materials, raised the brush, and painted on the paper with concentration, writing very quickly, without the slightest sloppiness , with a confident look.

Indeed, for Chow Sang-sang, who has been trained as a painter since he was a child, it is not difficult to draw a painting with a simple structure. The only thing that needs attention is the layout and details of the painting.

As for the results of the competition, he has no doubt that there will be deviations at all, because there is always a rigorous review and a high level of artistic accomplishment... the professor is here, and he will definitely give a fair result.

Swipe!

Jiang Hao had already determined the content of the painting, and no longer hesitated, he picked up two paintbrushes, dipped them in paint materials, and waved the brushes on the drawing paper. [

"Draw with two hands, what are you kidding?"

"Painting pays attention to calmness. For a painting, a little flaw can make a painting of high value lose its color. How dare Jiang Hao boldly paint with two hands?"

"Painting is not writing. If one hand makes a mistake in writing, it has no effect on the other hand. Painting is about smoothness and harmony. Painting with two hands is simply ridiculous."

"..."

Under the LCD TV in the square, people who are familiar with painting started to go crazy when they saw Jiang Hao painting with two hands. Contest.

It can be said that among the spectators in the entire square, no one could hope to bless Jiang Hao for painting with one hand.

Jiang Hao's two hands naturally caused a lot of shock to several professors, but they didn't say anything. They have encountered too many kinds of freaks. Although they are surprised, it is not unacceptable. As long as the result If they didn't come out, they wouldn't be able to determine who would win and who would lose!

"I'm ready."

Zhou Shengsheng took a deep breath, put the paintbrush in his hand gently on the paint box, and said in a calm voice. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Jiang Hao who was painting with both hands. Everything has nothing to do with me, I just need to do my own painting well.

"Show me."

List.good.Professor Yu nodded in satisfaction. It is true that a simple painting can't be painted for too long, let alone Zhou Shengsheng's painting?

"Please see."

Zhou Shengsheng took off the clip on the top of the drawing board, took off the drawing paper covered with fuel on it, and lifted it up for display.

The front and back paintings are very in line with Jiang Hao's requirements for the concise competition. The paintings are very simple, but they are not scribbles, but come from a poem: small bridge, flowing water, people.

A mottled stone bridge spans the winding and clear stream. The stones in the stream are messy, and cute fish move their tails. They shuttle through it freely, and beside the river is a thatched cottage that is smoking.

The front and side scrolls are very simple, but they are full of infinite vitality. The brush is delicate, but it depicts all the scenes vividly. Just one glance can instantly pull people into it, making people unable to extricate themselves, and their hearts seem to be at peace. a lot.

"Yes, it is simple but not concise. The task of the painter is to record. The overall structure of this painting is full of life, and it is very solid. It also corresponds to ancient words and sentences, which is very good."

List.good.Professor Yu appreciated Zhou Shengsheng's scrolls and was full of praise. He was able to draw such high-level scrolls in such a short period of time, which is indeed worthy of praise.

After hearing... the professor's high evaluation, everyone who had already given up hope for Jiang Hao became even more convinced that Jiang Hao would lose this round.

In an instant, everyone's gazes were cast on Jiang Hao, who was smiling and admiring the painting, His Excellency Shuangbi. I can't figure it out, why is Jiang Hao not worried about failure at all?

Even if you win three rounds in a row, even if you lose, it's worth it!

"Please see."

Jiang Hao took off the drawing paper and held it up with a smile.

Even though Zhou Shengsheng thought he was certain to win, he couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to see how Jiang Hao, who had won three games in a row, was good at painting.

But I don’t know if I don’t look at it. After looking at it, I was completely dumbfounded. I felt that my worries about Jiang Hao were completely unnecessary. With Jiang Hao’s painting level, even beginners’ level is not as good. No wonder he has to use double strokes As for painting, maybe he doesn't even know how to paint?

"What is Jiang Hao painting?"

"Jiang Hao is not painting, but graffiti."

"To say graffiti is to praise him. This is not painting, it is simply wasting paper. Jiang Hao dares to accept the challenge at this level, and his mental quality is not ordinary."

"..."

The students in the square were completely overwhelmed. They all felt that their eyes were polluted. Jiang Hao's paintings were really too unsightly.

"Please give the judgment result."|

Zhang Xiaoxuan glanced at Jiang Hao's messy, colorful drawing paper, and almost didn't laugh. The nervousness was put back in his stomach again. He thought he would continue to lose, but he didn't expect to be able to move back so soon. game over.

Strive to make persistent efforts and win back the lost field!Full of fighting spirit, Zhang Xiaoxuan looked at Chen.good.Professor Yu, because there is only Chen here.good.Professor Yu's judgment is the most authoritative, and I believe no one will object to it.

List.good.Professor Yu stared at the horrible paper drawn by Jiang Hao with weird eyes, and frowned. He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Hao, who was confidently holding the paper high. He was curious, why didn't Jiang Hao have any self-knowledge? ?How dare you even show such a rough painting?