Chapter 592： Brush a few strokes, white paper turns black paper

Everyone at the scene saw the paper Ichiro Suzuki handed to Li Fan, and their complexion changed. This paper has been heavily painted with black. How can one draw a painting that is whiter than Yingyunsha?

This guy named Suzuki Ichiro is really not easy. Not only did he not lose face because of Li Fan's words, but he followed Li Fan's words and defeated Li Fan.

Li Fan asked him to ask for advice, and he really asked for advice. Now the difficulty came back to Li Fan's side.

"It's troublesome now, Mr. Li Fan put himself in!"

"Yes, a stroke has been drawn on the white paper, it is impossible to turn white anymore."

"Oh! Let's see how Mr. Li Fan picks it up, maybe Mr. Li Fan can do it?"

"What else can be done? Unless Mr. Li Fan can conjure."

"Yes, Mr. Li Fan seems to be at a disadvantage in this initial match!"

"Go! We have to trust Mr. Li Fan, it is impossible for Mr. Li Fan to lose."

"..."

Everyone at the scene talked, very worried about Li Fan.

In the crowd, Cheng Xiaodie was even more angry and anxious, "Let you not go up, let you not go up, let's go now."

On the competition stage.

Zhang Daqian pondered: "What should I do? Now, little friend Li Fan is really in trouble."

Yan Guoli said: "The trouble is indeed troublesome, but I think little friend Li Fan will definitely have a solution."

Lin Zhong also said: "Yes, if you can't even pass this level, Little Friend Li Fan won't break into this promise."

But the few people on the Yingyun Club side were extremely excited.

"Haha! Let you pretend to be forced, now you can pretend to be yourself."

"How do you step down now?"

"Get off the stage? How can he get off the stage? Of course, he retired in a desperate way, and he didn't have the face to come out again after the game."

"Mr. Suzuki is awesome, then Li Fan is far behind, and he is not Mr. Suzuki's opponent at all."

"..."

It can be said that some people are happy and some are worried.

...

Li Fan reached out and took the paper that Ichiro Suzuki handed over, looked at it, and said, "Well, this stroke is pretty good. Since Mr. Suzuki wants to ask me this question, don't worry, I won't be stingy."

Suzuki Ichiro chuckled and said, "Really? Then there is Mr. Lao Lifan. I will definitely study hard."

The word "good", Suzuki Ichiro deliberately or unintentionally put it particularly hard.

Li Fan, as if he hadn't heard it, put the paper on the desk on the side of Magic University. After that, I didn't mean to write.

Seeing this, Ichiro Suzuki said in his heart: "Do you want to delay time and think about countermeasures? How can I make you happy?"

He said, "What's wrong? Mr. Li Fan, are you still thinking about how to paint? It's okay, think slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Li Fan smiled lightly: "That's not true, I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Suzuki Ichiro wondered: "Wait for me, what do you do?"

Li Fan said, "Don't you want to ask me for advice? You just said that you will study hard. Does that mean that I am your teacher? At least for now, right? Isn't your island country like our country that pays attention to etiquette? Why didn't you say anything when you met the teacher?"

"You" Suzuki Ichiro suffocated, he did say that just now. Strictly speaking, the other party can indeed be regarded as his own teacher now.

Is it really necessary to salute the teacher?

Suzuki Ichiro thought in his heart.

"Haha! Mr. Li Fan is right. If you want to ask, please hurry up."

"Yes, if you are not polite, then I'm sorry, Mr. Li Fan will definitely not be able to teach."

"Haha! Mr. Li Fan got another round, great."

"I know, how can Li Fan be stumped by that guy?"

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene became active again. If the guy wanted to ask Mr. Li Fan for advice, he had to face so many people and give Mr. Li Fan a teacher's salute. No matter what, Mr. Li Fan won this round.

Because, even if that guy salutes, Mr. Li Fan can just find an excuse, such as "being unwell today for the teacher" and so on, and then send the guy away. There is no need to continue painting that impossible work.

Mr. Li Fan's trick takes seconds!

In the crowd, Cheng Xiaodie also danced his fists excitedly.

On the competition stage.

Suzuki Ichiro pondered for a while and said: "Mr. Li Fan is right. Our island country really emphasizes etiquette. However, if Mr. Li Fan wants to be my teacher, it depends on whether Mr. Li Fan has this ability. If Li Mr. Fan can use the piece of paper I just gave you to draw a painting that is whiter than ours. I will respectfully give Mr. Li Fan a teacher. But if Mr. Li Fan can’t do it, then again What qualifications do I have to give my teacher's ceremony?"

"Oh, isn't it?" Li Fan smiled faintly, "What you said makes sense."

When everyone below heard it, they felt a bit wrong, and they all said:

"Mr. Li Fan, let him salute first, or if you really did it, what should he do if he repents?"

"That is, if he doesn't salute first, we won't bother to care about him."

"..."

Li Fan waved his hand, indicating that everyone shouldn’t worry, and said, “Mr. Suzuki is a guest, and he is a guest from thousands of miles away. People sincerely ask for advice. We also need to show some sincerity. I believe Mr. Suzuki will not regret it. . You mean, don’t you? Mr. Suzuki."

Suzuki Ichiro sneered in his heart. He didn't believe that Li Fan really had a way to do it, so he said: "Of course, we island people have always promised that only Mr. Li Fan can do it. Naturally, I won't go back."

Li Fan said, "Everyone should rest assured now. Well, since Mr. Suzuki is so anxious to be a student, I will finish this painting now."

After speaking, Li Fan spread the white paper with one stroke on the table and lifted the paintbrush, as if he was about to paint.

"No, Mr. Li Fan really wants to paint?"

"It looks like this. How can it be possible to draw a picture that is whiter than that on this paper?"

"What does Mr. Li Fan mean? I don't understand!"

"..."

There was another discussion among the people below. Cheng Xiaodie didn't know what was holding in his hand, and was muttering something while pulling it.

"True painting?" Yan Guoli, Zhang Daqian, and Lin Zhongze were also a little confused.

"Mr. Li Fan, really want to paint?" Ye Hongling asked in a low voice.

Li Fan smiled and said, "Yeah, otherwise? It's rare for Mr. Suzuki to ask me sincerely."

"Huh! Mythic! You're pensive." Suzuki Ichiro looked on coldly, he wanted to see what Li Fan could play under the eyes of everyone?

Li Fan looked up around and saw everyone's eyes, all staring at the big screen unblinkingly, with different expressions. On the big screen, it was his own drawing paper.

Immediately, he smiled, and said: "Mr. Suzuki needs to look carefully, I'm about to start painting."

After finishing talking, brush a few strokes, and then the entire drawing paper, which was originally only a stroke, was painted black.

Suddenly, the entire drawing paper was pitch black.

Moreover, the ink is used very evenly, and it is impossible to see that it is black with a brush, just like a piece of black drawing paper.

"Well, not bad!" Li Fan nodded in satisfaction.

However, there was silence at the scene, and Li Fan's movements were so fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet.

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