Chapter 762

Huang Dong was very depressed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He has a high reputation in the field of calligraphy and painting in Beijing.

However, this honor is nothing in front of Duan Tian.

Duan Tian's identity can crush hundreds of Huang Dongxin.

Lin Chengfei didn't expect that Duan Tian would agree so readily. He looked at Huang Dongxin with a smile.

Huang Dongxin's face is red.

Angry, he almost went straight away.

Duan Tian looked at Lin Chengfei and asked, "can we start?"

"Of course." Lin Chengfei said: "however, how do you want to compare?"

Everyone else looks at Duan Tian. This guy should also know Lin Chengfei's reputation and his ability to turn emptiness into reality.

But even so, he is still confident to come to trouble.

Does he have absolute confidence to win Lin Chengfei?

Duan Tian said faintly: "we are all literate people. Naturally, we talk about the height with pen pole?"

"What I'm asking is, how can we compare?" Lin Chengfei thinks what he said is nonsense.

"First of all, faster than that!" Duan Tian said.

"Quick?"

"See who can finish a painting in the shortest time." Duan Tianding said: "do you dare?"

"Why not?" Lin Chengfei said with a smile.

Immediately someone gave up two tables, Duan Tian and Lin Chengfei came to the table respectively.

"Mr. Duan, teach a good lesson to this man who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth!" Huang Dongxin grins at Lin Chengfei.

Several people around Duan Tian also said: "elder martial brother, this is the first time for our elder martial brother to become a monk. You must do well to teach this guy who has no tiger in the mountain and is called the overlord by the monkey."

"Yes, from today on, the whole cultural circle in the capital is the world of our martial brothers."

"Elder martial brother in particular, you are sure to be famous all over the world and squeeze heroes from all walks of life. A shrimp like him is not qualified to be your stumbling block."

These people are very confident in their elder martial brother.

He didn't pay attention to Lin Chengfei at all.

A group of people listen and look at their defiant and arrogant appearance, each filled with righteous indignation.

They are very supportive of Lin Chengfei, one by one said: "Doctor Lin, you must get rid of their arrogance."

"That is, who are these people? I have never heard of them, and dare to say such shameless words?"

"Why don't you say that Dr. Lin is not worthy to be his stepping stone? Why didn't he think that he was the opponent of Doctor Lin? "

Duan Tian gently smile: "my fastest record is to complete a landscape painting in a minute."

"Is it?" Lin Chengfei smiles.

"If you give up now and announce that yixinyuan will not hold any more literary exchanges, I will let you off today." Duan Tian said.

"It's just faster. Who can't?" Lin Chengfei said: "moreover, a picture a minute, you can say you are fast?"

In fact, when Duan Tian said that he could make a landscape painting in a minute, a group of people were already thrilled.

Even Luo Yuan, three highly respected elders who have studied ink and brush all their lives, are appalled.

In traditional Chinese painting, although landscape painting is not the most complex and difficult to learn, it is definitely a way of art that takes a lot of effort and skill.

A landscape painting a minute?

What a delicate mind and terrible hand speed is it?

Luo Yuan didn't believe it, but seeing Duan Tian's determined face, he had to believe it.

Duan Tian couldn't have said such a big thing in public and immediately started painting.

The only possibility is that he can do it.

Everyone's eyes to Duan Tian have changed.

Pervert.

This guy is a real pervert.

Lin Chengfei's painting is very good, but can it be faster than Duan Tian's?

This time, they compared speed, not state.

Many people are worried about Lin Chengfei and say: "it's unfair to be faster than the speed. Your speed is faster, but the artistic conception you draw is definitely not as good as that of Dr. Lin."

"Yes, we are not faster than anyone in learning painting. We have the ability to compare the quality of painting itself."

"You've already had a minute's experience in painting, and it's mean to compare with Dr. Lin in this way."

They are here to cry for Lin Chengfei injustice, but Lin Chengfei just lightly waved his hand and said: "it's OK, compared with speed, I'm not afraid of anyone."

"But..." Luo Yuan is anxious and wants to say something.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo. I'm measured." Lin Chengfei said with a smile.

But it just showed a strong smile.A group of people see him insist, and finally no longer say anything.

But this time, no one thinks Lin Chengfei will win.

Duan Tian chuckled and put out his thumb. He didn't know whether he was sarcastic or praising: "OK, you're kind enough." Tqr1

"let's go!" Lin Chengfei said lightly.

Huang Dongxin has been ready for a long time. He takes out his mobile phone and finds a stopwatch software.

"Take my word. You'll start as soon as I announce it." Huang Dongxin looks at Lin Chengfei sarcastically: "did you hear clearly?"

"Nonsense!"

Huang Dong's face was gloomy, but soon his face turned soft again. He looked at Duan Tian and asked, "Mr. Duan, are you ready?"

"Anytime." Duan Tian said with an indifferent face.

Huang Dongxin nodded and didn't ask if Lin Chengfei was ready. He said directly, "let's go!"

The voice just dropped.

Duan Tian's lazy appearance disappeared immediately.

His whole body was tense and his face was very serious. He stretched out his hand like a ghost and held the brush in his hand.

The nib dipped heavily in the inkstone, but it didn't fall on the paper again.

He gave a slight wave of his right hand.

Black ink, like raindrops, fell on the paper.

A piece of paper It's like it's been abandoned.

The cry of surprise came one after another.

"What is he doing?"

"Is this painting? How could anyone paint like this? "

"Does this guy understand Chinese painting? Do you understand art? "

These comments fall in Duan Tian's ears, but Duan Tian has no response.

Huang Dongxin, however, hissed and said, "what's your level? How can you understand Mr. Duan's style? "

At this time, Lin Chengfei did not move, but watched Duan Tian's action with great interest.

Duan Tian sprinkled ink on the paper, and finally, a heavy fall on the paper.

A strong tree, under this pen, appears on the paper.

A tree with a pen.

Even Luo Yuan is far from that.

Hiss

This time, it was not a mockery, but a lot of cool sounds.

"This It's uncanny work. It's uncanny work! "

"Dr. Lin hasn't started yet. Has he given up?"