Thirteen minutes later, a superb painting was born in his hands.
Although the Chinese and American painting styles are different, the Chinese style painting is illusory and emphasizes the artistic conception, but the oil painting is realistic and every stroke is a real object. From this kind of object or human expression, we can force the meaning of the painting.
But art, after all, has no borders.
Everyone can see that Mr. Wen's painting is extraordinary!
However, there is still a big gap with Mr. Robert.
Mr. Robert's previous paintings are not only a little bit poor, but also much better than Mr. Wen's.
This is a relief to many Americans.
Walker and Ryan looked at each other again, and both saw the lightness in each other's eyes.
"We make such a fuss." Ryan said with some remorse: "the level of painting is really not shown by speed. Mr. Robert, a painter like him, has not met one, let alone Huaxia, for many years. Even in the whole world, there is no one who can be compared with him!" Walker thought deeply, nodded and said: "indeed, every painting before Mr. Robert has the feeling that at a glance, the things in the painting seem to jump out and appear in front of our eyes, which is not much different from 3D blockbusters. With this alone, Mr. Robert has been invincible
"
The more they said, the more relaxed they were, and involuntarily they turned to see Lin Chengfei.
Lin Chengfei is too lazy to pay attention to them. He turns around and walks around on this high platform.
"I feel guilty!" Walker stares at Lin Chengfei's back and sneers: "no matter how much confidence you have before, but if you don't have strength, you just can't, so you are doomed to lose."
"American culture can completely crush China."
Lin Chengfei grinned and said: "are you two finished? Before Robert finishes, you think you're going to win? " "The fact has been put in front of you, why do you continue to talk hard?" Walker said: "your teacher Wen, the painting has been finished, but he said that we are waiting for Mr. Robert. In fact, he is not procrastinating? I tell you, no matter when he delays, Mr. Robert's
painting will definitely surpass him. If you don't believe it, just dry your eyes and wait to see. "
Lin Chengfei nodded perfunctorily and said, "OK, OK, I'll wait to see. Can't I wait to see? Even if I beg you, just shut up, OK? I was already a little sleepy, but I was killed by you. "
Listen to him say so, Walker and lane, more sure that Lin Chengfei is in the fierce.
This game is not only about his own status and reputation, but also affects the whole country. Is he still in the mood to sleep?
Sleep with your sister!
After Mr. Wen sat down, no matter what others did, he just lowered his head slightly, didn't know what he was thinking, and occasionally turned to see the progress of Robert's side.
I'm really waiting.
Wait for Robert to finish his painting.
Under the stage, a group of people gathered around an old man, who was about 60 years old, but with a strong body. He stood upright and looked up slightly, looking at the big screen not far away.
"There is something interesting about this Chinese." The old man said in a low voice, turned his head to a man around him and asked, "this matter is all controlled by the little three master?" A middle-aged man in his forties immediately replied: "yes, father, after our investigation, it was the master of acupuncture and moxibustion who conspired from the beginning to the end. He deliberately let Xu Nanfeng of the Xu family take Walker and Ryan and others to the Chinese culture school. The master of acupuncture and moxibustion deliberately
provoked them, and Walker and Ryan agreed directly. ”
the old man nodded: "this little three master He's a smart man. Can he be used by our family? "
"We've sent for him before." The middle-aged people don't have any personal feelings, nor do they have any emotions in their voice. They just say one fact after another: "then, our people were sent to the police station by him."
"So, he's not compatible with our ente family?"
"Yes Middle aged people are concise.
The old man said softly, "Oh," and then waved his hand and said, "after today's incident, I'll find a chance Kill him. "
"Yes Middle aged people are still concise.
The old man turned his head and looked at the situation on the stage. He asked another question: "is this master Xiaosan difficult to deal with?" "We sent people who have developed 20% of their physical potential, but none of them can escape from him." It's very rare that the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "father, this little three master, has got our pills
, but the pills are also leaked from our family..."
The old man frowned, "do you mean Harris?"
Middle aged people are silent.Silence is the best answer.
"The father and son of Harris..." The old man gently smile: "not honest!"
The middle-aged man suddenly looked up and stared at the old man's eyes, as if waiting for an answer.
The old man waved his hand: "since they are not honest, let them always be some, but after all, it's our ente family's blood. Don't kill them!"
"Yes
The middle-aged man answered in a deep voice.
He was filled with the spirit of extermination.
My father said that if we don't kill them, then That is to say, there is no problem with mutilation.
As for the extent of disability, it is also up to him.
At the end of the conversation, the old man still looked up as if nothing had happened and looked at the two people on the stage.
Robert writes hard and Mr. Wen has nothing to do.
Time went by, and an hour passed quickly.
Robert was absorbed, but he didn't raise his head. He just moved faster and faster in his hands. Especially when he changed the pen, almost a gust of wind passed, and what he needed already appeared in his hands.
Similarly, his painting became clearer and clearer.
Flying Eagles catch rabbits.
On the boundless grassland, the grass is green and the sky is blue.
A few antelopes have nothing to do but eat grass, giraffes are playing and chasing, cheetahs are sleeping in the distance, and a snake is wandering back and forth with its message.
The little rabbit with white hair all the time ran away in a hurry.
Above its head, there is an eagle, flying, sharp claws, sharp eyes, staring at the frightened rabbit.
It's obvious that it's taking the rabbit as its prey.
And its prey, almost never who can escape. Rabbit Doomed to die!