Chapter 267

Qin Haodong also turned his head and looked at the referee who was famous for his impartiality. He didn't know how many points he would give himself. You know, although it was said that little teddy did the painting just now, it was actually all completed under his control.

The last shake seems simple, but the strength, direction and timing of the shake are very particular. As long as you make a mistake, you will lose everything. All this can only be done by a person like him who is extremely powerful.

At this time, gambos became the focus of attention, and all the people in the field focused on his face. The Chinese naturally longed for his high score, while the Japanese side hoped that his score would be lower than he Lizhi, even one point.

Gambos looked at the plum blossom picture in front of him and remained silent for a full minute. Just when everyone was about to collapse, he looked up and said, "regardless of the painting process, in terms of the quality of the painting, I give 85 points!"

As soon as his words came out, there was a sigh in the field. All Chinese people were slightly disappointed. They thought Qin Haodong could show a miracle again and defeat the Japanese little devil. Unexpectedly, it was a draw.

Although Japan failed to win, it was very satisfied with the result and finally got a point, although the score looked very embarrassing and disgraceful.

Qin Haodong's face was calm and could not see any emotional changes. In his opinion, the score given by gambos is also fair. Indeed, if only from the quality of this painting, it is comparable to the peony painting of he Lizhi, but the victory lies in the process and means of painting.

Even those who don't understand painting can see that Qin Haodong drew a picture with a dog and didn't even touch the brush. The score of a picture made in this way is the same as that of the peony picture made by he Lizhi. In any case, he Lizhi lost.

It's a shame to say that a man and a dog have reached a draw!

Gambos continued to announce: "I declare the result of this painting competition as a draw."

Just when everyone thought the game was over, he Lizhi suddenly stood up and shouted, "Mr. gambos, I don't accept your referee. I think I should win the game."

The people present were stunned. Even Liu shengyifu didn't expect he Lizhi to oppose. Everyone can see that Qin Haodong won the game. He was lucky to get a draw.

Gambos frowned and said, "Mr. Ho, can you give me a reason?"

He Lizhi said plausibly, "you have seen this painting just now. The key is in the last step. If it's not the last shake, it's not even a painting at all.

In other words, this painting is actually painted by one person and one dog. The sum of them is the same as my score. I should be judged to win from this point. "

Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect that he Lizhi could be shameless to this extent. He simply brought his shameless face to the extreme.

"Shameless, it's so shameless..."

"Can you get a dog's face, traitor..."

"He Lizhi, I'll give you ten dogs. If you have the ability, you can cooperate to draw a picture..."

Tang Qingzhi was so angry that he stared and scolded angrily: "he Lizhi really doesn't know what shame is. Can't you see that in terms of his painting attainments, he has several streets with little brother Qin!"

Gao Fengwen said, "it's not surprising that if he knew his shame, he wouldn't do that kind of thing that forgets his ancestors."

Gambos frowned. From his heart, he also felt that he Lizhi's request was really shameless, but carefully calculated, Qin Haodong's side was indeed cooperation.

Generally speaking, as long as one person does a painting in a painting and calligraphy work, no one else can touch it, or even give advice.

The picture of plum blossom just now is the whole picture that Teddy stepped on the plum blossom first and Qin Haodong completed through clever shaking. Both are indispensable.

He Lizhi shouted again, "it's not fair to compare the works created by cooperation with one person."

Qin Haodong glanced at him and asked, "what's fair according to your meaning?"

He Lizhi said: "you only got the same score as me through cooperation. It's very simple. You lost this game."

Then he shouted to the audience, "bring me a knife and I'll cut off his two hands."

Hearing his cry, someone under the stage immediately sent a small Taidao up.

The whole audience was in an uproar again. The shameless guy obviously lost and had to cut off Qin Haodong's hand. It was too much.

Liu shengyifu smiled again and said, "the shamelessness of Chinese people is really beyond my imagination, but I like it!"

He has seen that not only this game, but also Qin Haodong will be the great enemy of the whole Japanese country in the future. If he Lizhi can cut off Qin Haodong's hands, it is definitely something he is very happy to see. He doesn't care whether the process is shameless or not.

Gambos couldn't see it anymore and said, "Mr. He Lizhi, I think the draw in this game is the best result."

He just figured out that dogs can't paint. This painting should be regarded as Qin Haodong's work in the strict sense. On the surface, it is the cooperation of one person and one dog. In fact, the young man's painting level has reached a very high attainments, which can be achieved. He Lizhi has taken advantage of the draw.

In this case, it is shameless to cut off each other's hands. As a painting maniac, he naturally doesn't want to see Qin Haodong's painting genius stop here.

Originally, he wanted to use the authority of the referee to insist on judging the game as a draw. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong said, "there is a little reason for Mr. He to say so. Even if I cooperate, I want to ask, how can you admit defeat?"

"Still want me to admit defeat?" He Lizhi sneered, "I'm also reasonable. If you can score higher than the peony picture, I'll naturally admit defeat, but now you cooperate to draw with me. I can only judge me to win."

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "what you said seems to be reasonable."

He Lizhi said proudly, "what's up? You have nothing to say, so just admit defeat."

"Admit defeat? Since you say so, I'll convince you to lose." Qin Haodong said, "in fact, my painting has not been completely completed. Mr. gambos's score is a little early."

Everyone realized that Qian Duoduo just asked for a score, which should be put forward by Qin Haodong himself.

Gambos said with a slight apology, "Mr. Qin, I was a little reckless. I gave the appraisal results without asking your opinion, but what else can you do? You can't use the brush as agreed."

He Lizhi said, "just don't use the brush. What else can you do? Do you want to shake it again? I think you can shake it out!"

He was very confident. At this time, the ink on the painting was dry. Even if Qin Haodong shook the painting, there could be no change.

Tang Qingzhi frowned. He really couldn't imagine what Qin Haodong could do to improve the score of the painting.

Liu shengyifu said nervously, "this Chinese, I don't know what else he can do."

Chiba meihuiko said: "he Lizhi, an asshole, should just give up when he is good. I have a bad hunch that he will lose this game."

In the attention of everyone, Qin Haodong took the plum blossom picture in his hand, slowly rolled it into a cylinder, blew a breath into the cylinder, and then said happily to gambos: "my painting is completely completed, please score!"

"Lying in the trough, rolling up and blowing air is finished? What the hell is this?"

The glasses were broken on the ground, and no one could see what he was doing. Is blowing air a way of painting?

Gambos took the picture in his hand with a puzzled face and spread it on the table again. When his eyes fell on the picture again, he was stunned.

Just now, although this painting is called the picture of Han Mei, there are rocks, Han Mei, but no plum blossoms. But now this painting is different. Before, the slightly black flowers and bones were suffused with white, just like the blooming plum blossom. Both from the appearance and artistic conception, it has been upgraded to a higher level than just now.

"My God, how did you do it?"

Gambos has studied painting for so many years and has seen many world-famous painters, but it is the first time to see such a magical painting. This is simply magic painting.

He Lizhi is also silly. He doesn't understand how the plum blossoms in this painting open? Is this painting or magic?

He cried, "I protest, it's not painting, it's magic!"

"The protest is invalid. This is Mr. Qin's magical way of painting!" Gambos glared at he Lizhi, and then officially said, "I now give the scoring results. Mr. Qin's plum blossom picture has 95 points. In this round of competition, the Chinese side won!"

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, there was thunderous applause and all Chinese people cheered.

"Win! We win again! The fake devil lost!"

"Long live Qin Haodong! Long live Qin Haodong!"

"If you don't die, you won't die. Isn't it good to get a point? Now it's good to lose completely!"

Liu shengyifu hit the table with a fist and scolded, "Damn, what a stupid thing this guy did!"

Chiba MEIHUIZI's face was pale. She just had a hunch that he Lizhi was going to lose, but she didn't expect Qin Haodong to win in this way. She really couldn't think how magical the young man was. She won the game with one breath.

He Lizhi on the stage looks like death. At this time, his intestines are going to regret green. Isn't it good to get a point? Why do you have to advance every inch? Now you lose in a mess!

Qin Haodong stepped up to him and said, "how's it going? What else do you have to say now?"

"I... I..."

Of course, he Lizhi doesn't want to admit defeat, but other referees have given the results. He really can't think of a reason to refute.

"As a Chinese, you have forgotten your ancestors! Take a thief as your father! China has trained you, but you turn around and bite the hand that feeds you..." Qin Haodong said more and more angrily, and said more and more fiercely. Finally, he said coldly, "since you have lost, give up your hands and never touch Chinese traditional paintings again."

"Dr. Qin is right. Hand over your hands. You don't deserve to draw Chinese traditional paintings..."

"Recognize thieves as fathers, forget ancestors, mean people, deserve it..."

The audience was excited. They hated the despicable traitor in front of them.

He Lizhi hurriedly carried his hands behind his back and said with a frightened face: "don't come here. I tell you, this is a legal society. Now I'm Japanese. If you want to cut off my hands, it will cause international disputes!"

"Don't worry, I won't cut off your hand. So many people look too bloody."

Then he patted on he Lizhi's shoulder with a kind face.

He Lizhi breathed a sigh of relief. The little white face said fiercely. In the end, he was afraid of his identity. The Chinese were still afraid of our Japanese people.