Chapter 2979

"I'm afraid it's not that 140 kinds of calligraphy are all created by him. Maybe he can only write such a poem. Now he's putting it on the table."

"Don't talk nonsense. At least people will write their names."

"Yes, yes, that's one hundred and forty-three words. Look, people spend a lot of time on wine and drink every day. It's hard work and self-improvement when they have time to practice these hundred words."

When all kinds of poisonous tongues swipe the screen in the live broadcast room, the atmosphere on the scene is smooth. On the Internet, no one knows who is behind the screen.

Stepping on celebrities and rich people, especially those young masters and young ladies who were born with great wealth, is very pleasant.

On the surface, Zhuang Shushi talks and laughs with Lin Feng, but as Feng Chan's paintings are slowly painted, the degree of completion is getting higher and higher, and she can't help mentioning it in her heart.

What the hell is this guy doing? Why hasn't he started yet? Although art doesn't depend on time.

But that's also a reference standard. I didn't look at his handwriting just now, which surprised everyone. A considerable part of it was because of time.

But Wang Peng is more calm than her. The more calm Lin Feng is, the more sure he is that he must have extraordinary skills.

If he guessed right, today all this is nothing. Kevin Dai is just one of the sons of Yuhua boss.

Feng Chan's body is slightly bowed, her hips are raised, and a perfect curve is drawn. The final coloring is in progress.

Not to mention painting, just seeing a beautiful woman busy is already pleasing to the eye. Combined with the elegant coat of art, it's even more amazing.

Ten minutes later, her forehead was slightly perspiring. She put down the paint in her hand, and her assistant brought the silver basin again to wash her hands and wipe the sweat.

It's done!

A picture of fairy driving clouds, Xu Rusheng, has both the elegance of traditional lines and the full texture of oil painting.

He has a plump figure and a beautiful face. Stepping on the cloud, he feels more ethereal and noble.

I can only see that the scene is constantly flashing, and I don't know how many people's cameras are shooting fiercely. The news that Feng Chan was beaten in the face by an unknown waste of calligraphy has climbed to the top ten in the live platform.

All kinds of gossip also began to appear on the news. For a time, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, reaching 3 million online.

All parties on the platform immediately expanded their resources and put them at the top, striving for a sensational effect.

In the ten minutes after the painting, I don't know how many people are busy and how many people are working. Even in the hall of the scene, there are drones hovering around, taking pictures of the crowd on the next five floors of the hotel.

It seems to be full of force, just like the instant sense of a movie blockbuster.

At the moment of painting, almost complete paintings appear in all the pictures. At this moment, whether they are knowledgeable or not, they all give out sincere praise.

Well done!

It's really beautiful. Even by Lin Feng's standards, her paintings are really beautiful.

But, how to see, are a little familiar, carefully in the mind of a contrast, this is not Fengchan plump beautification version.

How narcissistic is this woman taking herself as the protagonist? Well, maybe this is the purpose of others.

If he didn't have a strong and keen intuition, he would not have noticed it at the first time.

Those ordinary people, who look beautiful and a little familiar, can't think of the cloud on her.

But in my heart, I have such an impression. When I look at Feng Chan again, I will beautify three points automatically.

Tut Tut, it's really a powerful move. Lin Feng has to sigh that there is no shortage of talents in the world.

"Master Yan, my painting has been finished, please give me some advice!" Feng Chan drinks a cup of tea, and then Yingying reaches out to master Yan.

"I don't dare. Let's enjoy Ms. Feng's new work together!"

"Does this picture of fairies have a name?"

"The clouds chase the waves!" Feng Chan gently spits out four words.

Colorful clouds chasing the waves

Everyone was stunned. What? It was a wave. Everyone was silly.

Let's not say that. If you listen to her saying that, on the whole, one after another, it's waves.

Is it wrong that waves can be drawn so ethereal?

For a time, praise continued, the scene was noisy, a voice of discussion.

Not to mention in the live studio, watching master Yan and a group of judges slightly embarrassed, millions of fans went crazy.

It's more joyful for the goddess to appear before them than to do their own wedding. There are all kinds of high energy in the whole studio.

Finally, in embarrassment, master Yan managed to calm down and began to make his own comments under countless cameras.

"The layout is extremely high and beautiful. It has high artistic value and can be sent to a first-class auction house to become an auction item!"

As soon as his words were heard, Kevin day announced in public that he would buy the painting for $10 million.

Ten million!

Ten million, the winner of this competition is only five million, and a series of agreements have to be signed. For example, the paintings can not be sold at a low price, and the humiliating things can not be done. It's equivalent to a spokesperson. Now, she just painted a picture, and she was directly bought by 10 million people. And in the live broadcast room, there was an uproar, all kinds of bidding, blindly joining in the fun“ It's true that a rich family is rich. "“ Ten million is too little. I think it's worth at least thirty million! "“ Get out of the way, I'll pay 100 million! "“ Chan'er, my tens of billions have already been ready for you! "“ It's also young and old. Lin is bankrupt and owes billions of dollars. He doesn't even dare to use his name. Let's have a look at brother Dai. How powerful he is“ Dagger is mighty After more than ten minutes of praise both online and offline, all the judges who considered themselves old enough came up and gave a speech of praise. In the live broadcast room, all kinds of brainless powder are rare and there is no spray. Listening to people boasting about their idols, it's as comfortable as just finishing Ma Shaji. Feng Chan's eyes, at this time, finally look at Lin Feng. She is calm on the surface, but she doesn't think that the other party is really out of stock like the brainless powder in the live broadcast room“ Mr. Lin, but what amazing work is brewing? " She spoke like a pearl, and the voice around her could not help but lower, so as not to be abrupt to the beauty“ Yes, are you ready to be frightened? " Lin Feng grinned back. Hiss!!! What a big face you are! You really answered. What's an amazing work? So far, you have only prepared a pot of ink. Is it not inferior to let the big guy watch you draw now. The real talented person, raises the pen to be able to produce, which needs to consider half a day like you. There was Fengchan Zhuyu in front of him. Naturally, his behavior was despised. However, we are still looking forward to what he can draw, since he dares to be so shameless. Master Yan saw that the rhythm was getting out of control. He hastened: "Mr. Lin, is there anything else I need to prepare for you?"