Wang Xiaoli just went to the bathroom. When she came in and saw the painting painted by Qin Sheng, she immediately sneered.
She put her hands around her chest, "Qin Sheng, I advise you not to waste everyone's time. At this level, you can't even compare with the worst members of the association. How powerful do you really think you are? Tut, can you still have the level of Sheng? Joke!"
Qin Sheng ignored Wang Xiaoli and she went on painting.
Ye Yutong saw that Qin Sheng could not draw the picture perfectly, so she put down her heart and returned to her position to sit down.
She opened her painting.
Wang Xiaoli exclaimed, "Yutong, I didn't expect your painting level to be high again. This painting is really perfect. This year, you must take the place of the school to participate in the national college student painting competition."
Ye Yutong looked at Qin Sheng and smiled, "Qin Sheng's paintings are also excellent. She should participate. I'll forget it. I've been in Imperial University for almost four years and I've participated in two years. It doesn't hurt to have less this time."
The science of DIDU university is very good.
But painting is far less than going to North University.
Therefore, ye Yutong's paintings are the best.
Ye Yutong's words seemed to mean giving alms to Qin Sheng.
Hearing the speech, Wang Xiaoli disdained and said, "forget it, Qin Sheng. It's good not to be expelled from school."
Some members of the Association gathered around and marveled at Ye Yutong's paintings.
"Chairman, your painting is also very good. How did you do it?"
"If only I could have your skills."
"Vice president Wang is right. You must represent the school to participate in this competition."
These people are all trying to please Ye Yutong.
Ye Yutong's chin was raised high and his face was still very modest. "The strength of Qin Sheng is also very good."
Wu Bin has been watching Qin Sheng painting, and his eyebrows gradually stretch.
Now more than ten minutes have passed. The ink that was originally messy on the drawing paper has become, with the modification of Qin Sheng, a model of the scene.
This time, Qin Sheng painted the scene of a farmer bending over to work in the field, which was surrounded by three sides.
Qin Sheng's men kept moving.
Wu Bin was stunned, even Xie trace.
Wherever Qin Sheng's pen goes, it seems that it has been enchanted and becomes exquisite.
Soon, four minutes later, Qin Sheng finished the painting.
She put down her pen.
Qin Sheng's painting is perfect. Looking at her painting, it makes people's impetuous heart calm.
The students who watched nearby couldn't help taking a breath.
I once thought I had an illusion.
How could that garbage painting just become so perfect?
I rubbed my eyes and didn't read it wrong.
A member of the Association asked suspiciously, "Qin Xiaohua, how did you do this? Moreover, how did you think of using this method?"
Qin Sheng hooked his lips, "isn't it easy?"
It takes less time. Qin Sheng doesn't care how convenient he comes because he dislikes trouble.
Ye Yutong looked at everyone.
There was a bad feeling in her heart and she walked over quickly.
Seeing Qin Sheng's painting, I was stunned.
I can't believe it.
Did she really draw it?
How is that possible?
Can't Qin Sheng draw?
Wang Xiaoli was also stunned. She reacted, walked over and picked up the painting.