Chapter 479: Those present were almost peeing

"Well, what is this guy doing?"

"Yeah, why was it all of a sudden fuss, wouldn't it be okay to be full? Or is it evil?"

"I feel a little bit like that, otherwise, how could he scream somehow?"

Xia Ming also noticed that the surrounding people's own eyes were not right. At this time, Chen Yuhan jumped out and couldn't help but said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Isn't it scared?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xia Ming smiled and said, "I just remembered something suddenly, so I couldn't help screaming."

"It scared people." Chen Yuhan gave Xia Ming a faint glance, at which time Xia Ming walked towards a table not far away.

There are painting tools on this table, which are quite complete. Obviously, these people have made some preparations before.

Xia Ming walked forward and looked at these tools. Xia Ming thought about it, then picked up a writing brush.

The people present saw Xia Ming's appearance, which made many people doubt whether Xia Ming would paint, especially Wang Tao, that was even more skeptical.

"Can you say he can do it?" Wang Tao could not help but ask Chen Yuhan.

When Chen Yuhan heard it, he was immediately unhappy, and said, "No, you can go."

"This one……"

Wang Tao was embarrassed for a while, and Chen Yuhan said silently: "I can't let you go to you, and then still say rumors here, you really are ..."

"My fault, my fault."

Wang Tao quickly confessed his mistake. Now Xia Ming is helping him. Although he doesn't think Xia Ming can paint, only Xia Ming can save him now. Otherwise, he would really have to kneel.

kneel……

How is it possible to make him kneel, it may be more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Hey, you can't do it, don't hurry up and give in."

Qian Zhijie on the side was a little impatient. Xia Ming had been preparing for a long time, and he hadn't started to write, which made him feel agitated.

Xia Ming said: "How can it not work. At least the picture is better than you."

Then Xia Ming smiled, "Is the thing you painted just for people to see."

"You ... don't talk too much."

When Qian Zhijie heard it, he was a bit angry. Xia Ming's words were simply provocative to him. This made Qian Zhijie extremely angry. He is also a young genius. He can count him to a handful. But Xia Ming, who looks younger than himself, even said that the paintings he painted were not for human viewing, which made him not angry.

"I want to see how well you paint." Qian Zhijie said coldly: "If you paint too bad today, I think you want to leave Songjiang City, I'm afraid you have to pay something."

Xia Ming said indifferently: "Anyway, you lose all the time, pay whatever you give."

"So, I will draw a picture in a moment. If no one of you can match, then even if I win, that one million belongs to me, is that all right?" Xia Ming asked.

"Huh! What a big breath."

"That is, this young guy is so young that he can't be bluntly said that no one present is comparable to him, isn't that even Xu Lao and Zhao Lao are provocative."

"Still young ..."

For a while, Xia Ming left a bad impression in the hearts of the people present, which made them think that Xia Ming was a very arrogant person, but Xia Ming didn't care, Xia Ming thought secretly: " There will be moments when you cry. "

"Ahem! System, using master-level painting techniques for disposable consumables."

"Didi, the host is using a master-level painting technique. This item is a consumable item and can only be used once. The time is 24 hours."

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming felt suddenly a lot of things in his mind. Xia Ming knew that these were all about painting skills, which contained more than just painting skills, among which Understanding of artistic conception.

If you want to draw a picture perfectly, you must have a mood, which is indispensable. Through the mood of a painting, you can see what kind of state the person is in.

These days, very few people are good at painting ancient paintings, so this has led to fewer and fewer masters of ancient paintings. Now even in the country, there are not many people.

If this were changed in ancient times, there would be many such master figures.

With the change of the times, everyone has gradually lost interest in ancient paintings, and now everyone also likes those with color because they look better. Also in line with the current aesthetic concept.

Xia Ming thought secretly: "What should I draw?"

After ringing, Xia Ming suddenly lighted up, and then he remembered what the flower was. Xia Ming looked around and made a comparison of the surrounding scenery. He felt that the surrounding scenery was really good.

Then Xia Ming began to paint, which made many people with a curiosity and wanted to know what Xia Ming was going to paint, so many people stretched their necks.

When Xia Ming started to write, Xia Ming felt like he was painting, as if he was flowing like water. The movement was consistent, as if he had gone through a lot of hard work. Without decades of record, it is absolutely impossible to draw this way .

When Xia Ming finished painting the scene, and then on the scene, painted a character, Xia Ming gradually formed a portrait in his mind. When Xia Ming thought of this portrait, it made Xia Ming They all smiled and then appeared on the painting.

About an hour later, Xia Ming finally finished the painting. When Xia Ming finished painting, many people rushed together for a while. They wanted to see what Xia Ming had painted. Kind of painting.

At this time, Xu Feng also came over. After seeing Xia Ming's painting, Xu Feng sneered: "This is your painting? I don't even see the children in kindergarten looking at the painting."

Such a word made all the people around in an uproar, and looked at Xia Ming's paintings one after another. At this time, Chen Yuhan was dissatisfied and said, "Hey, how do you say? What is so bad for even kindergarten children "You old man, how can you say such a thing?"

"you you……"

Openly, a little girl pointed at her nose and said she was lacking in morality. This Xu Feng is also the only one. This makes Xu Feng angry.

"Well, if you don't believe it, let everyone evaluate it. How is this picture?" Xu Feng hummed.

"Yeah, this painting is indeed not very good. Although it is very rigorous, we don't understand what he is going to paint."

"Yeah, this painting is far worse than Qian Zhijie's painting."

While everyone was talking, Xia Ming suddenly glanced at Xu Feng and Zhao Guo, and said with a smile: "I tell you, am I finished?"

"Om ..."

The calm atmosphere was instantly rendered, which made many people look at Xia Ming in unison, and at this moment, Xia Ming was smiling, with a touch of taunt in his eyes.