For the public's query, Chu Feng a pair of indifferent expression.

Because he knew that these people would soon be slapped in the face, and how fierce they were, how painful they would be.

As for Chu Rou sannu, who was standing beside Chu Feng, she also showed a muddled expression.

Can Chu Feng paint oil paintings?

Can it still surpass the one in mijaur?

Three women's heart grew up such a question.

Tang Li moved Chu Rou's hand and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Chu, does he really know how to draw oil paintings, and is he still a good one?"

Hearing what Tang Li said, Chu Rou shook her head helplessly.

"I've seen my brother sketch several times since I was a child. He still paints worse than me. I've never seen him paint oil paintings."

"However, since my brother has said that, he must have his intention. Let's just watch it here."

Chu Rou said these words, let Tang Li can't help but stare big eyes.

He said in his heart:

"no way!"

"Isn't that the end of it?"

Compared with Tang Li, Chu Rou is much more calm.

After all, she saw the miracle of Chu Feng again.

She believes that this time is no exception. Those who dare to target them will soon be slapped in the face.

On one side, mosik, who noticed the change of Tang Li's face, had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I think you are in a bad temper!"

"You can say all that nonsense."

"However, it's too late for you to regret now. My teacher will sue you. You'll be punished."

Mosik's face was full of banter.

It's like looking at a fool!

However, the next moment, standing on one side of the rice Cairo looking at Chu Feng, word by word of the mouth.

"If you say my painting is not as good as yours, then you have to give evidence."

"Otherwise, I will sue you for slander and compensate for the loss of my painting."

"If your painting is really better than mine, then today's matter is completely eliminated."

After that, there was a touch of disdain in the corner of Mikhail's mouth.

Anyway, he didn't want to believe that Chu Feng was really so superior!

In his opinion, it is still unknown whether Chu Feng can draw oil paintings.

Hearing what Mikhail said, chufeng gave a faint smile.

"Well, that's what you said. I promise you."

Chu Feng answered.

All the people present were stunned.

Didn't he know what that meant?

If he really can't paint better than Miguel, it's before the stone hammer.

The people around Michelle are all prominent figures in the western art world.

At the moment, they all frowned and looked disappointed.

In his heart, he said:

"are all Chinese students so arrogant and brainless?"

"It's really disappointing to say that."

"Originally, I heard that many students in Huaxia University have good comprehension, but now it seems that the rumors do not match. The students here are too brainless."

The people who followed Mikhail all shook their heads and looked disappointed.

As for that moxichi and Fang Ze and others, they looked at Chu Feng with a sneer on their face, just like looking at shabibi.

In the eyes of all of them, chufeng must be cool this time!

The next moment, Mikhail clapped his hands and said a few words in Italian to the people around him.

Then the man nodded and immediately backed down.

A moment later, he came back with the painting tools.

Among them, there are cardboard, grease, paint, pens and other painting tools.

Seeing this scene, people could not help shaking their heads.

It seems that Mikhail is determined to see chufeng's jokes.

After the man brought the painting tools, he set up the easel, finished the paint and so on, and retreated.

He's very quick, obviously an old bird who's been working for a long time.

When everything was ready, Mikhail gave a cold smile.

"Now, it's your turn to prove that your painting skills are really as powerful as you said."

This scene, let the three women standing on one side can not help but clench their hands, some nervous looking at Chu Feng.

However, Chu Feng is still a calm expression, he went to the place where he put the easel, then he glanced at Michelle and others with a smile.

"You'll see it soon!"

To this, mosik they just return with a joking expression.

He didn't put Chu Feng's words in his heart at all. He just thought that Chu Feng was talking nonsense.

It's just the end of the storm!At this time, Chu Feng also looked at the easel in front of him and picked up a brush.

"Show me the picture you just rubbed on the ground."

Chu Feng looked at the painting held up by Mikhail and said.

Mikhail looked at chufeng suspiciously, but turned the front of the painting.

"What are you going to do?"

Chu Feng light smile, did not answer, just cast his eyes on the painting.

Although the painting is very worn, but with the foundation of Chu Feng, we can still see the original face of the painting.

"It was the scenery in the courtyard, with plants, animals and other objects."

"It's pretty good. No wonder someone is willing to bid 10 million dollars."

Chu Feng murmurs a way, immediately sight a coagulate, whole person all calmed down.

No waves in Gujing!

At the same time, the temperament of a top painter spreads.

Also with a renaissance sense of simplicity, elegant style.

Originally also with a playful attitude, looking at Chu Feng's mi Qiaoer and others.

Suddenly some of the doubts!

This temperament is so noble!

How do I feel like I'm a great Renaissance painter.

Yes, he's like DaVinci, which makes me have an urge to worship.

Is this crazy Chinese student really so good at painting?

Michelle and others are constantly thinking.

And then mosik cut in.

"Well, bravado, it's useless."

"Wait a minute, and you'll be as you are."

Mosik had a disdainful expression on his face and didn't pay any attention to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't pay attention to that silly ratio, because he would be slapped in the face later.

At the moment, Chu Feng's eyes narrowed.

Oil painting includes color, light and shade, lines, texture, brushwork, texture, light sense, space, composition and other modeling factors.

Every one of these factors is very important. If it's not enough, the quality of the painting will drop by one level.

And Chu Feng has the divine level painting skills of Da fenqi, which naturally takes these elements into account.

Only by calming down and concentrating can Chu Feng fully embody the artistic thoughts and images in oil painting.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Feng finally moved.

He stained the pen with pigment and quickly began to draw on the paper.

Move fast!

Because of this scene, people could not help holding their breath.