Chapter 733 - The Princess Slaps Face Forcefully

Chapter 733 The Princess Slaps Face Forcefully

Even though most of the painters present didn’t know much about Chinese painting, it didn’t stop them from seeing that Xia Wanyuan was extremely skilled at painting.

The Western painting method had always been particular about the folding of colors, while Chinese painting had always been black and white in the eyes of the Westerners.

Xia Wanyuan’s painting had clearly overturned their opinions. The layers of maple leaves that were soaked in the forest displayed a rich color under the morning sun. The green mountains and red leaves were not gaudy at all.

[ 6666, Xia Wanyuan is amazing!! ] When the domestic netizens saw Xia Wanyuan’s painting, they immediately felt relieved and crazily scrolled through the screen.

[ Everyone has their own strengths. Why are you so smug? ] [ Let me tell you, it’s not difficult for Chinese to learn oil painting, but for Westerners to learn the essence of Chinese painting, that’s very difficult. Five thousand years of foundation is not something you can learn as you wish. ]

In the hall, seeing Xia Wanyuan’s painting, the originally smug Grey’s expression suddenly darkened.

It was not that she did not know anything about painting. It was true that she could not draw Xia Wanyuan’s painting. Not only was it so large in painting, but even Xia Wanyuan, whose layers of maple color had changed, she would have to take a long time to mix it.

[ Boohoo, boohoo, boohoo, what kind of idol did I like!! My idol is winning glory for the country, and I’m shaking my leg at home as her fan. ] [ Although I don’t have any feelings for Xia Wanyuan, I only want to say one thing to Xia Wanyuan. Well done. Use your strength to slap her face. )

Half the time had passed in the art hall, but Grey had been on the right of the painting and had not moved. The expression on her face became more and more anxious as time passed.

“It’s done,” Xia Wanyuan suddenly said. The host was shocked. It was done? How long has it been?

He hurriedly brought the camera to check on Xia Wanyuan. When he saw it, he could not help but exclaim, “Wow!!”

The camera zoomed in on Xia Wanyuan’s painting. The enthusiastic sunflower stretched its petals under the sunlight. Be it the composition or the color, they looked no different from Grey’s painting.

The comments had already been flooded with crazy “666”. The domestic fans felt that Xia Wanyuan was too hardworking. The depression they had felt after being scolded for so long had disappeared.

Seeing the stunned reactions of the other painters, Grey knew that Xia Wanyuan had probably copied it successfully. She looked at the dark ball of paper in front of her and was annoyed. She threw away the brush.

“I’m not painting anymore.”

The host hurriedly came over. In the camera, Grey’s painting could not even be called a painting. The ink blots everywhere formed a sharp contrast with Xia Wanyuan’s magnificent “Maple Forest’s Scene”.

“I do know very little about Chinese arts, but Xia Wanyuan might not win.”