Guo Feng said, "don't worry too much about old Tang. The big deal is that brother Qin will draw another picture of Wu Daozi's hundred lotus flowers, at least not worse than he Lizhi."
I have to say that he Lizhi does have some painting skills. With the passage of time, the noise under the stage slowly subsided.
After a while, he began to finish. The brush kept swimming on the rice paper, and a beautiful Peony picture appeared on the large electronic screen.
He shook his wrist and outlined the last stroke. A peony stood proudly, gorgeous and overwhelming, giving people a feeling of the king of flowers.
Whether you like he Lizhi or not, we have to marvel at his painting. This painting has indeed reached a very high level.
He Lizhi threw the brush aside and proudly said, "Mr. gambos, please give me a score!"
As a referee, gambos came to he Lizhi's peony picture, carefully evaluated it from beginning to end, and constantly nodded, "yes, your peony picture is really good, which is deeply influenced by the charm of Chinese traditional painting. I'll give you 85 points!"
Others don't think so, but Tang Qingzhi knows that gambos has very strict requirements for painting. It's definitely a high score to give 85 points. If you were an ordinary player, I'm afraid you can't pass in front of him.
He Lizhi was also very satisfied with this result. He turned to Qin Haodong and said proudly, "boy, don't you want to compare with me? It's you!"
Qin Haodong didn't seem to see the peony picture and said faintly, "you even forget the most basic things in life. I won't compare with you. You don't deserve it."
He Lizhi changed his look and said angrily, "what do you mean? Are you kidding me? We just agreed, but we made a bet."
Everyone looks greatly changed. Although he Lizhi is despised by everyone, Qin Haodong's behavior of going back on his word is difficult to win everyone's recognition.
"What's the hurry? Our bet still counts, but I need to find a player who is equal to you."
Qin Haodong said that in the surprised eyes of everyone, he stepped off the stage and came to a little girl in the front row. The little girl is in her early 20s, holding a lovely little black Teddy in her arms. The puppy is not too big, only about three or four months old. She looks very cute.
He smiled at the little girl and said, "beauty, can you lend me your dog? I'll give it back to you as soon as the game is over."
"OK, I can lend it to you!"
The little girl didn't understand what Qin Haodong wanted to do, but out of trust in him, she handed over the puppy in her hand.
Qin Haodong returned to the stage with teddy. Everyone was stunned. What do you mean by bringing a dog up? Do you want to compete with he Lizhi with a dog?
He Lizhi said angrily, "what do you mean?"
Qin Haodong smiled: "competition ah, the identity of players must be equal. You are a dog raised by Japanese people. This is a dog raised by our Chinese people. Your dog and dog happen to be opponents."
Being scolded as a running dog in public, he Lizhi became angry and shouted, "fart, are you better than me? If you're not better than me, cut off your hand!"
Qin Haodong didn't care. He turned back and said to gambos, "Mr. gambos, can I let this dog compete to draw?"
Gambos is also a little confused. He has never seen such a way of competition. He thought for a moment and said, "no matter what way you use, you can finally take out a painting, but for one thing, you still have to fulfill the final bet."
Qin Haodong looked at he Lizhi and said, "see, the rules are allowed. Today I'll beat you with this dog."
"Boy, just play with your mouth gun. If you lose later, see how I cut off your hand."
He Lizhi was almost mad, but he didn't believe that a dog could win him. He was very cruel in his heart. Later, he must cut off the hands of this hateful little white face.
Tang Qingzhi, who was on the stage, beat his chest and said, "the young man is still too aggressive. He has a sharp tongue. Although he looks very happy, there is no doubt that he will lose the game."
Lang Sanyuan shook his head and said, "I thought he had much ability. He turned out to be a guy without a brain."
Gao Fengwen and Guo Feng were also nervous. They thought Qin Haodong could at least guarantee invincibility as long as he drew a hundred lotus pictures. Unexpectedly, he even got a dog up.
On the foreigner's side, Liu shengyifu laughed: "fool, complete fool, just now I was a little worried that he would disturb our plan. Now it's not necessary at all. Cut off his hands later, and he won't be able to participate in the competition of traditional Chinese medicine."
Chiba MEIHUIZI also stretched her tight frown. Qin Haodong has always been a major problem in her heart, and it's best to solve it. But she still had some doubts. The young man didn't look like a brainless man. How could he do such an impulsive thing?
Qin Haodong ignored what others thought, and directly asked the staff to bring up three buckets of water, and then filled a small bucket of ink.
When everything was ready, he rolled little teddy around in the ink and threw it on the rice paper on the table.
Seeing that Qin Haodong was not joking, he really put a puppy on the drawing paper, and there was an uproar on and off the stage. If you want to win a real artist by painting with a dog, it's impossible to think with your heel..
Teddy was only three or four months old. She was always in fear when she left her master's arms. She just rolled in the ink and ran forward immediately after she was released.
Maybe it was too flustered, and the feet were wet after being stained with ink. After running a few steps, he suddenly fell to the ground and blackened a large area of ink on his body. Little teddy got more confused, got up and ran forward, and soon ran a pair of clothes on the rice paper.
Qin Haodong took little teddy and turned to Qian Duoduo. "Brother Qian, please help clean it and send it back to the little girl."
Qian Duoduo doesn't understand what he is going to do, but he can only do it as instructed.
For these, no one noticed. Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Haodong's drawing paper, because there was too much ink just dipped in. The rice paper, whether Teddy's footprints or the marks he had just fallen, was covered with ink and watery.
The footprints left are better. They are shaped like plum blossoms left one by one, but the footprints just fell are a mess and look like nothing.
"Qin Haodong, this is the picture you made with a dog. Do you want to win me with this?"
He Lizhi laughed, his face full of ferocious color. He seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Haodong admitting defeat.
Liu Sheng's husband under the stage laughed even more recklessly and shouted, "is this also called painting? It's much better to find someone to sprinkle some ink?"
Chiba MEIHUIZI didn't speak, but her mouth also showed a smile. She used all the ways of thinking in her mind, and didn't think how Qin Haodong could turn over.
Although the Chinese people under the stage didn't laugh, everyone was disappointed. In their view, Qin Haodong was bound to lose. How can such a messy picture be compared with others' peony picture?
Gambos shook his head and obviously didn't agree with the painting in front of him. He said to Qin Haodong, "Mr. Qin, have you finished your painting?"
Qin Haodong said, "don't worry, it's still a little short!"
"What do you mean? Didn't you say to make pictures with dogs? The dogs have been taken away. Do you still want to continue painting?"
He Lizhi's face is full of ferocious color.
"Since you let the dog be your opponent, of course I won't start writing, but this painting is still the last step."
The last step? what do you mean? Everyone's head is dizzy. I really can't think of what the young man wants to do. Can he change the result without a pen?
Liu Sheng said with a smile, "if you lose, you don't admit it. I think he can pretend until when!"
Tang Qingzhi, Gao Fengwen and others were confused and completely confused.
He Lizhi sneered, "then hurry up. I think you've finished this last step. What else do you have to say?"
"Right away!"
Qin Haodong was still calm and calm. He came to the table, grabbed a corner of the rice paper and shook his wrist gently.
With a crash, there was a lot of ink on the rice paper, which immediately flowed out and covered the whole picture scroll.
Qin Haodong put the rice paper on the table again and said, "it's done!"
"What's it? Isn't it a joke?"
The people on and off the stage didn't understand. Qin Haodong picked up the rice paper and shook it. What kind of ghost is it? Is this also a way of painting?
"No, look!"
Just when everyone was baffled, suddenly someone shouted!
Everyone's attention shifted to the painting again. Tang Qingzhi said in a trembling voice, "God, how is this possible? What do I see?"
I saw the rice paper just in a mess. Under Qin Haodong's shaking, the ink piled together scattered. Many footprints left by little teddy were connected with each other, and a picture of plum blossoms was magically formed.
The plum blossoms on the picture stand proudly, and the place where the ink flows constitutes a withered trunk. The footprints of little teddy form plum blossoms, which bloom sporadically on it. The most magical thing is that the place where I just fell has become two jagged strange stones. The traces left by Teddy's fur form folds with different depths on the surface of the strange stones, which looks more vivid.
He Lizhi just drew the picture of peony, which gives people a feeling of wealth and prosperity. Although the picture of cold plum in front of us is not rendered by a single flower, it gives people a lasting appeal of standing proudly and defying the wind and frost!
The whole audience was silent. No one expected that Qin Haodong's gentle shaking would create such an extraordinary picture. Just now, Liu shengyifu laughed recklessly. At this time, he forgot to close his mouth and looked ignorant and dull.
magical! It's amazing! A little teddy who knows nothing can make such a painting. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it to anyone.
"It's an eye opener! I'm an eye opener today!"
There were tears in Tang Qingzhi's eyes as he spoke.
As a painter, he naturally knows how difficult Qin Haodong's painting is.
Seemingly simple shaking, in fact, we should clearly grasp how much ink is left on the rice paper, and perfectly control the size and direction of strength, so as to make the ink flow to form a trunk and finally form a complete painting. All the details should be perfectly integrated into the brain, almost not at all.
Taken together, it can only be described by magic.
After a moment of silence, there was a burst of warm applause in the background. The audience seemed to have seen the hope of winning. Such a picture is at least as good as he Lizhi's peony picture.
Gambos was shocked. It seemed that little teddy ran out of the painting. The young man didn't do anything. In fact, the most important thing was the last shake, which was even more important than the finishing touch. As long as there was a little difference, it would be a thousand miles away and destroy the painting.
Qian Duoduo woke up from the shock and shouted excitedly, "Mr. gambos, please score!"