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Chapter 64 Can You Pick Up Girls?
Many people present knew about Xu Tian's pursuit of Liu Qing, but after seeing the intimate relationship between Liu Qing and Ye Chen, they felt that Xu Tian probably had no chance.

Seeing Ye Chen communicate with Xu Tian with a "friendly face" now, Xu Tian was in so much pain that he didn't dare to howl, a touch of sympathy rose from the bottom of his heart.

Standing at the front, Tang Song glanced back, seeing the scene in front of him, his heart's recognition of Ye Chen went up to a higher level.

This young man is not only confident, but also willing to help his colleagues.

On the other hand, those guys around are all like watching a show, and they should be taught a lesson later!
Liu Qing stood in the middle of the hall, and the calligraphy written by Xu Tian and Rui En during the competition had already been taken down.

At the same time, the staff has cleaned up the venue and re-arranged two tables.

This round of competition is painting.

As we all know, foreign countries are good at oil painting and sketching, while domestic ones are good at traditional Chinese painting.

The two are not of the same origin, and there is no way to compare them.

But Tang Song proposed a comparative method.

That is to exchange paintings.

That is to say, Liu Qing will paint the oil paintings, while the opponent's Jack will paint the traditional Chinese paintings.

After learning the rules of the game, Liu Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I majored in fine brushwork Chinese painting, I went abroad to study with oil painting masters for a period of time when I was in college, and I was quite accomplished in oil painting.

But I have studied and studied, and the other party must have studied Chinese ink painting.

Liu Qing stared at the opponent vigilantly. When this Jack heard the rules of the game, his expression didn't even change. He was obviously not afraid of the rules.

"Get ready, within two hours, use the opponent's technique to draw a picture, and finally submit it to the two sides for comparison." Tang Song stepped aside after announcing the rules of the competition.

Liu Qing and Jack, who were standing behind the stage, looked at each other in unison, and immediately started to move.

The drawing methods and procedures of ink painting and oil painting are roughly the same.

Oil painting generally consists of four steps: sketching, painting on canvas, coloring, and overall adjustment.

In traditional Chinese painting, it is to sketch the line, smudge the background color, apply the surface color, and then fill in the details.

In comparison, the cumbersomeness of adjusting the painting details of the two is almost the same, and almost both require a lot of details to fill the picture.

Therefore, although both are creating the paintings that the other is best at, if they are at the same level, the time spent is still almost the same.

So at this time, in addition to comparing the creation speed of the two, what is more needed is to compare the level of the paintings created by the two.

The two drafted at the same time. After a while, Liu Qing's speed was obviously much faster, and she was already starting to color.

But Jack is still in the process of smudging, and he is more than one step behind.

When Liu Qing finished the painting, Jack was still filling in the final details.

"It's a good luck." Liu Qing wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at Tang Song with a smile.

Tang Song nodded, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

It is worthy of being the pillar of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Even if it is an exchange of paintings, it is still a victory over the other party.

In this way, one wins and the other loses. Even if the last one, Ye Chen, loses, he will not lose face.

Tang Song couldn't help admiring in his heart, he was really a good planner, it was a very wise choice for those old guys to ask him to be the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association back then.

"Sister Liu Qing is amazing!"

"Worthy of Liu Qing! This is actually able to win against the other party!"

"awesome!"

The crowd burst into cheers immediately, Liu Qing's appearance successfully saved them face, and they would not have the shame of having their heads shaved after three consecutive defeats.

Surrounded by the crowd, Liu Qing stood among them, her ears filled with praise and praise, but her eyes turned towards Ye Chen's direction.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he gave her a thumbs up.

well done.

Liu Qing understood Ye Chen's meaning, every time she answered the question correctly before, Ye Chen would do the same.

Ye Chen watched Liu Qing squeeze out from the crowd and get in front of him.

"Where are the things?" Liu Qing spread her hands and smiled mischievously.

"Ah?" Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, "What is it?"

Liu Qing looked like he hated iron for being weak, and gently nodded his head with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Stupid! Candy! My candy!"

Ye Chen didn't react at first, but after Liu Qing's words, memories flooded in like a flood.

When she was still young, every time Liu Qing answered a question correctly, as her deskmate, I would give her a lollipop.

The friendship between two people is established in this lollipop one after another.

"Ha, I didn't expect you to remember." Ye Chen took out his pocket and spread his hands, "I didn't bring it today."

Liu Qing sighed. Although she didn't expect Ye Chen to take it out immediately, she was still somewhat disappointed seeing his reaction.

"But how is that possible?" Ye Chen suddenly changed the subject, and took out a piece of mint candy from his bag, "I don't have a lollipop, do you want mint candy?"

Liu Qing shrugged the tip of her small nose, and muttered, "Mints, yes, yes."

After speaking, he grabbed the candy from Ye Chen's hand, as if afraid that someone would snatch it.

Ye Chen couldn't help laughing: "You're such an adult, you still like sweets."

The communication between the two was casual and leisurely, and an unspeakable atmosphere began to circulate between the two.

Xu Tianren on the side looked dumbfounded.

What is this operation?
A piece of mint can pick up girls!
Would it be more useful to buy a car by myself?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Song showed a gratified smile, and when he turned his head to face Eric, his face straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Eric, I didn't expect that people in your country are quite good at Chinese meticulous painting. , it seems that it took a lot of time."

Hmph, to be able to practice to this extent must have been practicing for at least a year.

Even if you practice like this, isn't it better than Lao Tzu's people?

The ridicule between Tang Song's words, coupled with the smug look on his face, made Wu uncomfortable attack the old opponent in front of him for the sake of ridicule.

The two had a feud back then, and it has continued to this day, and it has become a grievance between the association he leads.

Faced with Tang Song's insinuation, Eric was not angry, but looked at Jesme behind him.

"How? Are you sure?" Eric patted Jesm's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Jessim nodded: "I will let them know what art is."

The group of people in front of them don't understand what real art is!
That is from the heart, the perception of the world and the self!
Eric nodded, and took two steps back, leaving Jesm in front of him.

"Go Jess, end this competition."

(End of this chapter)