Concubine Shizi, she convinces people with cubs

Chapter 294 The Second Game
Luo Lingyang said: "Great, my sister won! She is really good!"

On the roof, Qin Chi watched the woman on the stage while drinking, his eyes softened.

Unwilling to admit defeat like this, Wu Wenbai said forcefully: "Since it is a competition, we must win two out of three rounds."

There was a booing sound from the audience.Luo Wanshu was very calm and said calmly: "Yes. Since you decided the content of the last competition, it's my turn this time, right?"

Wu Wenbai had seized the opportunity before, but now he had no way to refute Luo Wanshu. He felt uneasy and asked sullenly, "What do you want to compare? Lantern riddles and poetry have been ruled out."

Luo Wanshu said calmly: "It's no better than these two. Just choose one from the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Wu Wenbai can't play the qin, but he can play chess, but he doesn't know the details of Luo Wanshu, and he is afraid of being upset. Writing a book is similar to writing a poem. You need to write, and Wu Wenbai is not too sure.As for painting, he thinks his level is pretty good.

In these years, he had never heard that Luo Wanshu could draw. If it was a competition, his winning rate was very high.

After making a decision, he said, "How about painting?"

Luo Wanshu's eyes dodged: "Don't change it?"

Her appearance made Wu Wenbo even more sure that her painting skills were not good enough, and he said firmly: "I won't change it! It's just that it's cold here, let's go inside?"

"it is good."

A group of people entered the door in a mighty manner, because there are not too many people in the restaurant, many people can only block the door.

Ming Xia came to help Luo Wanshu prepare pen and ink, and after Luo Wanshu whispered in her ear, Ming Xia nodded and carefully picked out the things Luo Wanshu wanted to use.

Meng Xianya and the others were upstairs looking down, each worried more than the other.They had never heard that Luo Wanshu could draw.

Only the little milk baby looked at Luo Wanshu proudly with a happy expression.

Qin Chi couldn't see Luo Wanshu from where he was sitting, so he went downstairs to the second floor and stood still in an inconspicuous corner without letting go of the hip flask.

After Luo Wanshu and Wu Wenbai finished their preparations, they began to paint.The time was a bit long, and the people inside and outside the building were all anxiously waiting.

At first they were still staring at Wu Wenbai and Luo Wanshu, but later they started chatting to pass the time.

"Looking at Miss Luo San's posture, it seems like she really knows how to draw?"

"Just pretend, I haven't heard that she can draw?"

"I know Mr. Wu's painting skills are good."

"It seems that after the second round of the competition, there will be a third round of the competition."

Most of the people are optimistic about Wu Wenbo, and the rest are just here to join in the fun.

Half an hour later, Wu Wenbai put away his pen, smiled confidently, and said to everyone: "I have finished drawing, Miss Luo San, how about you?"

Luo Wanshu lowered her head, her expression was focused, she kept the pen in her hand, and did not reply.

Wu Wenbai sneered, this has entered the realm of me?Unfortunately, no matter how focused you are on painting, you are doomed to lose.

A servant held up Wu Wenbai's unfinished painting and showed it to people inside and outside the building.It was a painting of plum blossoms, red plum blossoms in falling snow, blooming alone in Ling Han, the brushstrokes are sharp but not lacking in softness, many people read it and sincerely praised: "The painting is really good! Whether it is plum blossoms or blank, they are just right!"

"Mr. Wu is really good! It seems that you won this game!"

After seeing Wu Wenbai's painting, Meng Xianya's complexion was not very good, and she looked worriedly at Luo Wanshu downstairs.

Seeing that she was still painting, Wu Wenbo kept saying sarcastic remarks: "Miss Luo San hasn't finished painting yet? The longer it takes to paint, doesn't mean the quality of the painting is better. In my opinion, Miss Luo San should stop struggling."

(End of this chapter)