School Grass's Love Handbook

Chapter 217 Is this against the sky?

After almost 10 minutes.

Finally finished painting.You Zhaoxi let out a breath, then put away the pen in his hand, leaned over and blew on the paper to make the ink dry faster.

After blowing, she looked at everyone: "I never need complicated explanations, this is the most simple and straightforward."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes were all focused on the manuscript.

When a young man saw the painting, he almost spit out his saliva: "Pfft—what did I see..."

"Is that a painting? Is it a ghost painting symbol?"

"Damn, it's so simple, isn't this girl looking for scolding on purpose?"

Miao Bozhong looked at the painting, his face turned livid, "It's just nonsense!"

Miao Chun'er covered her lips and snickered, "It really taught me a lot. I thought she was so powerful. Is this treating everyone like monkeys!"

Yao Yueyao suppressed a smile, "Did you accidentally clumsy, it seems..."

Not only is it clumsy, it is clearly a scribble.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked at each other, and they both turned their eyes away. The expressions on their faces were somewhat indescribable.

Xuan Hui, who was watching the play, was puzzled when his eyes fell on You Zhaoxi's face...

Zhang Zixin stepped forward, looked at the painting, "Chaoxi, you..."

How can this be a painting!

The paper is very messy, the watercolor pen is easy to soak the paper, there are many places where force is applied on it, and the ink is soaked in several places...

When Sheng Chimu heard these doubts, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his dark eyes swept towards those people.

People who know the current affairs immediately shut up.

But among these people, only ico has remained silent.

Miao Chun'er walked over and said very sweetly: "Mr. ico, I know you must be very angry now. This ugly bastard is too disgusting to be such a spoof. I will tear up this piece of paper for you."

After all, Miao Chun'er leaned over to take the paper away.

ico immediately scolded, "Stop!"

Miao Chun'er slapped her hand, and everyone present at the same time was startled by the loud scolding.

"Mr. ico, I just want to tear this piece of paper up for you..."

"No!" ico's attitude was firm and serious: "It is absolutely not allowed to be torn."

"?" Miao Chun'er was stunned for a moment, wondering why ico was so excited all of a sudden.

Obviously this is something like a ghost drawing, why is Mr. ico's expression, as if he found some treasure, more excited than seeing the manuscript he took.

ico stretched out his hand, carefully picked up the piece of paper that was messed up with watercolor pens, and then, he turned the paper over...

You Zhaoxi knew from watching ico's actions that only ico could see the excitement behind the drawing paper among the people present.

After she finished drawing, she deliberately didn't turn it over, just to see if anyone present could see that the real splendor was actually behind the drawing paper.

That's right, it's in the back.

She restored her original manuscript, and restored it with watercolor pens.

This is not the point, the real point is that in the process of restoring the manuscript, she seems to be scribbling, but in fact, she is focusing on soaking the paper with watercolors——

This is equivalent to the fact that she completed this painting with her eyes blindfolded, because she never saw the full painting!

ico carefully picked up the piece of paper, and faced the suspended crystal lamp in the center of the observation building. After the watercolor painting was printed by the crystal lamp, it was amazingly beautiful.

From the disdain and ridicule before, everyone turned into amazement in an instant.

"Is this against the sky? It's amazing!"

(End of this chapter)