Hedonist Sovereign

Hey!

The beautiful melodies that the pen tip fell on the rice paper made a splash. Qin Feng didn't stop for a moment. After ten minutes, when he painted a character in his right hand, he then spread out a roll of rice paper and continued to draw.

The focus on the handsome face, the majestic atmosphere, is just a fight with Tang Bohu, the head of the four talents.

“Drawing the work!”

Qin Feng slammed the pen and threw the brush on his hands to the side. He looked around and found that everyone was still immersed in a horror and could not extricate themselves.

"Hua Shao, are you painting here?" Qin Feng did not care about these people. He was comparing with Huaming, he came to him and saw that he had already painted, and the characters he painted, with himself three. Like one of the paintings, it is Zhao Lingxian's figure painting.

It’s just that Hua obviously only cares about Zhao Lingxian’s handsome appearance, but she doesn’t really understand her heart.

Although the characters are beautiful, they are like three-pointed gods, but the expression gives people a feeling of coldness and ice. Just like Zhao Lingxian, which everyone usually sees, there is a kind of chill that refuses people thousands of miles away.

Chinese painting is freehand and emphasizes the artistic conception and level of the work.

In Qin Feng's view, Huaming's two basic points are not in place.

"Students, I am sorry, I am late, now, we are starting classes!" At this moment, a pleasant voice came from outside the door, and Yunxiao teacher came in.

As soon as she entered the room, she was stunned. The whole class was surrounded by a circle, and the standard of the same expression, like being subjected to a fixed body, stood still and motionless.

"Classmates, it's time to go to class." Yunxiao raised his voice and said again.

This time, finally, several students have returned to God, and I saw Yun Yun’s teacher coming over and excitedly brought her to Qin Feng and Hua Ming.

"Yun Yun teacher, you come to assess, the four paintings, which one is the best."

Yunxiao has not yet figured out the situation, and the students also did not intend to point out what each painting is doing, that is, they want to know the outcome of the fair without knowing it.

She is closer to Hua Ming's paintings, and her sight first falls on the figure paintings painted by Hua Ming. It can be seen at a glance that the figure is the line flower Zhao Lingxian.

After a serious appreciation, Yunxiao slightly raised his head and said: "The author of this painting has profound knowledge and mature painting skills. The characters drawn are also very similar and can be recognized at a glance."

Yunxiao teacher is also a master of Chinese painting. I can give this comment. Obviously, the level of the other party is quite good, but she then said: "But... this painting seems to have less aura, this is an artistic conception. I can't express it in words."

Said, Yunxiao looked at Zhao Lingxian and smiled and said: "Ling Xian, you think?"

The hero of this painting is Zhao Lingxian. Her opinion is also very important. She nodded. Zhao Lingxian said: "This painting is a bit superficial. Yun Yun teacher can continue to evaluate the next one."

She didn't really like Huaming. Even if this person painted even the best paintings, Zhao Lingxian was too lazy to take a look.

However, for Qin Feng's paintings, I am looking forward to it. I don't know if I have painted myself.

Since Qin Feng painted each painting, he will cover it with something. Until now, no one knows what he has painted.

Yunxiao clicked on it and expressed his agreement with Zhao Lingxian. After a few steps, he went to another painting and gently opened the paper covered.

The petite body trembled fiercely, and the eyes were shining!

This is also a painting by Zhao Lingxian, but it looks vivid and lifelike compared to the paintings on the surface of the previous painting.

In the painting, Zhao Lingxian, wearing a light yellow dress, stood in a flower, she stared at the sky with her eyes open, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

With the cold and proud Zhao Lingxian in reality, it is more like people.

There was a burst of affection and warmth in her body. The boys around him couldn’t wait to bring Zhao Lingxian into the reality and keep them at home, so that no one could know.

Zhao Lingxian's delicate body trembled vigorously. When she saw the painting, the beautiful scorpion had covered with a layer of water vapor, and it was hard to let the tears fall.

The beautiful and intoxicating woman in the painting directly poked her heart. It was a little girl who was happy to play with Qin Feng in her childhood. It was her self-protected in her heart.

Today's indifference and arrogance are just masks imposed by lack of care and fear of injury...

Yunxiao stood in front of the painting and watched it for a while. After a delay, she suddenly went to the next painting and said softly: "I didn't think about the last painting to praise the next painting. Let's take a look at the next one. ”

Gently open the paper again, and once again, the petite trembles.

The female master of this painting is familiar to everyone, and is also one of the school flowers of the art department, Lin Beibei.

Lin Beibei is in a bustling urban area, surrounded by people, but she is kneeling in a forgotten corner, her head hanging on her knees, and her eyes are lonely and lonely, as if forgotten by the world. child.

On her shoulder, she can draw a pair of powerful and powerful hands. This hand seems to contain infinite power, which makes the original desolate picture become warm and happy.

Everyone saw Lin Beibei in the painting, she did not think she was lonely, because someone stood behind her and protected her, sharing the loneliness of the night with her.

As for the characters represented by these hands, only Lin Beibei is clear in his heart.

She is really clear, this is Qin Feng's big hand, Qin Feng helped her too much, so that now he has a dependence on him, every time standing next to Qin Feng, there is an inexplicable sense of security.

From the urinating in the society, the well-respected Lin Beibei, this moment suppressed the strong moment of the heart for many years was crushed, because she felt a pair of big hands, is caring for her in every possible way.

As soon as I turned around, the raging tears crossed my cheeks.

Yunxiao still has no comments, can't wait to come to the third picture, gently pull the paper above.

Hey!

Her brain seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and suddenly it creaked and was blank.

The body swayed several times in a row. If it was not supported by Qin Feng, it would have fallen to the ground.

The protagonist of this painting is Yunxiao himself!

She is inside the picture, standing in the playground, surrounded by laughter and laughter, the couple who are accompanied by the scene, the scene is warm and sweet.

But the cloud alone is alone, standing in the same place looking at these happy pictures, eyes seem a little empty, at her age, eager for a good partner, get married and get home, settle down, more than Qin Feng people are eager.

But the careful person will find that in the corner of the playground, standing a black shadow, can not see his appearance, the man stood quietly, watching the direction of the clouds.

This shadow did not escape the eyes of Yunxiao. When she looked at it at first glance, she felt that this person was very familiar. In her mind, the shadows and the image of Qin Feng merged together and gradually became clear.

She suddenly remembered that Qin Feng single-handedly went to the meeting that night, and went deep into the tiger's den to let her out. The picture was so long, and she met such a person for the first time.

But soon these pictures were transformed into a bloody, black man who was cut off by the waist, and the broken arm of the snow, Ma Dehu. The move of Qin Feng that night really scared the sky.

If it wasn’t for Qin Feng’s intention to kill someone, she would be the right teacher to arrest him.

"Yun Yun teacher, how is it going, I should have already had results in my heart?" Qin Feng asked Yunxia's body to correct and smiled and asked.

Yunxiao quickly recovered from the horrible memories and stabilized his emotions. He slowly said: "If I am not mistaken, these three paintings are made by one person. This person's painting talent is excellent. The skill is unfathomable. It is not something that people at my level can comment on."

With a sigh of relief, Yunxiao continued: "As for the other one, the paintings are quite good, but compared to the three paintings, there is one less soul. To be straightforward, the two painters are not one at all. The grade, the author of the three paintings, won the author of the painting."

This conclusion has been quite straightforward, and a fool can understand it.

It’s not the ability of Qin Feng’s painting to burst the Huaming.

Although everyone has seen the magical painting techniques and his soulful works exhibited by Qin Feng, he has already won the game in his heart, but now he heard the cloud and said that Qin Feng won, and everyone was still choppy.

This Qin Da Shao seems to have changed personally, and seems to be a decathlon god!

Standing in the corner of Hua Ming, his face was already cold and could not be cold again. He gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Feng, who was admired by the students.

He really did not think that he was actually painting and lost to Qin Feng, which is absolutely a shameful blow to him.

"Since the results of the judgement have come out, these three paintings will be given to you, I hope you will like it."

Qin Feng smiled and took three paintings, respectively, and gave them to the three beautiful women in the painting. The three women instinctively took the rice paper and looked at the paintings in the painting. The most authentic one, gently rolled up. Scroll, thinking about collecting this painting well.

Yunxiao will return to the podium, sort out the emotions and start class.

In this class, Qin Feng was not in trouble, tired of him for a morning, squatting on the table and sleeping beautifully. This made the cloud a little uncomfortable. This was a smooth course, which made her feel that something was missing.

After class, Yunxiao packed up the textbooks and went out of the classroom, but the students in the class were still sitting quietly in the position. No one was rushing out of the classroom to do their own things as usual.

Because Qin Feng and Hua Ming’s gambling wins and losses have already come out, but the punishment and rewards have not yet been fulfilled.

Whether it is Qin Feng, Hua Ming, or Qin Feng, Zhao Lingxian.

It is definitely a picture worth looking forward to!