C435 This is how the painting is drawn

"Passengers on the U562 train heading for the capital, please take note. The ticket check-in has started …"

Zhao Qiang followed behind Lan Yuyan and queued up. He had a bitter smile on his face, from Jingzhou to Beijing, it only took 4 hours to travel by plane and 10 hours to travel by train. Zhao Qiang did not understand why Lan Yuyan would take the train and ask, but Lan Yuyan immediately replied him, "Can't we take the train?

Struggling forward and back, Zhao Qiang and Lan Yuyan finally found a seat and sat down together with each other after a long time.

"Zhao Qiang, look at your dissatisfied face. If you don't want to take the train, you can leave right now and take the plane."

Zhao Qiang knew that Lan Yuyan was purposely trying to insult him, and laughed: "No, I will go with you."

Lan Yuyan looked like she did not have much on the surface, but she was secretly a little proud of herself. She wanted to bully Zhao Qiang, this playboy, who told him to hurt her so much? No matter what you do, it won't be over.

People successively entered the carriage, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses sat down opposite to Lan Yuyan. When he saw Lan Yuyan, he was immediately stunned, and only had one thought in his mind: Wah! How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world!

My name is Xiao Wei, I am a painter, can I draw a painting for you?

Lan Yuyan was just about to reject her, but then she thought of something and reached out her hand to shake Xiao Wei's hand: "Of course you can! "It's my honor."

A shrewd light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Xiao Wei was extremely happy, and introduced all kinds of paintings to Lan Yuyan as if he was showing off.

"Miss, if you're interested in painting, I can teach you. I believe Miss will be able to master it very soon."

Lan Yuyan glanced at Zhao Qiang, and immediately laughed: "Sure! I've loved painting since I was young, but I've always met a suitable teacher, so it's perfect if you can teach me. "

Xiao Wei did not understand the relationship between Lan Yuyan and Zhao Qiang, but it was definitely not simple. In other words, if he wanted to win against Lan Yuyan, he had to strike a blow on Zhao Qiang, to let Lan Yuyan understand how outstanding he was in making the most correct decision.

Zhao Qiang's mouth formed an evil smile, and quietly looked at Xiao Wei.

"Beautiful young lady, right, just maintain this posture and don't move. I will immediately draw for you. You will be fine after a while." Xiao Wei said excitedly as he took out his drawing board and brush.

"Alright." Lan Yuyan said with a bit of resentment. The reason she maintained this "intimacy" with Xiao Wei was to anger Zhao Qiang, but she didn't expect this guy to not be angry at all. This made Lan Yuyan very conflicted.

In a few minutes, more than half of the people in the carriage had gathered behind Xiao Wei, looking at the drawing that had already begun to take shape.

"It's too good, much more than the experiences of those portraits."

"This won't do. No matter what price I have to pay later, I must ask this painter to draw a picture for me. It would be too extraordinary if I take it out!"

"Beautiful, it's truly beautiful."

"…"

Listening to these praises, Xiao Wei felt extremely proud in his heart. He seemed to inadvertently glance at Zhao Qiang, as if he was saying: Brat, do you see that I'm so outstanding and so popular? You and I are completely incomparable. I'm in the sky, you're on the ground, you better obediently give me the beauty, otherwise …

Five minutes later.

Xiao Wei flung his brush and placed it in front of Lan Yuyan, smiling as he asked: "Beautiful young miss, do you like it?"

Lan Yuyan earnestly admired it, then nodded: "I like it, my drawing is extremely good, thank you very much."

Then she pushed the painting to Zhao Qiang. "You've always had a good eye, give it a try."

Zhao Qiang curled his lips in amusement. "Do you want to know if it's real or fake?"

Xiao Wei was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, he took the initiative and said: "Of course it's true, I want to hear what great thoughts you have."

In his opinion, his painting was excellent. Even the most professional painter couldn't find fault with it, so how could Zhao Qiang find fault with it?

Zhao Qiang treated Xiao Wei as air, and continued to ask: "Do you want to hear the truth or fake?"

"Of course it's true."

Zhao Qiang deliberately tried to keep everyone in suspense. He swept his gaze over everyone present and said indifferently, "Trash."

His words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, immediately causing huge waves.

Xiao Wei slammed the table and bellowed angrily: What do you know? "You are speaking nonsense. My paintings are very professional and many of those classic works are worth millions. Yet, you say that my paintings are bad. I have to admit, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

All of the surrounding people stood by Xiao Wei's side to suppress Zhao Qiang.

"Seriously, I've never seen a man with such thick skin. Even if he wants to act cool, please find out who he is."

"I'm dying of laughter. This kind of painting is trash as well. Can you draw a painting that isn't trash?"

Hearing that, Xiao Wei's heart was moved, he stared at Zhao Qiang and roared: "That's right! My painting is trash, so can you draw a painting that is not trash? "

Zhao Qiang asked with a smile that was not a smile, "What do you think about my drawing? "So what if I can't draw?"

Xiao Wei was startled, he immediately thought that Zhao Qiang was trying to take advantage of him, what a cunning fellow, I will definitely not let your evil scheme succeed.

"If you can draw me kowtowing to you as my teacher, if you can't, then do as I say. Do you dare?" Xiao Wei asked aggressively, he was already thinking of how he would torture Zhao Qiang ruthlessly.

With the situation developing to this point, the spectators stood on Xiao Wei's side and attacked Zhao Qiang once again. It was as if Zhao Qiang was some kind of sinner.

Lan Yuyan watched on from the side. At the beginning, she was indeed very satisfied, and felt that it was really a way to vent her anger. But now, she kept asking herself, did I overdo it?

"Why would I not dare?"

Xiao Wei thought that Zhao Qiang had been forced into a corner by him, and laughed sinisterly as he passed the drawing board and brush to Zhao Qiang, "Draw! I'll keep my eyes open and see how you overtake me in painting. "

Zhao Qiang stared at Lan Yuyan strangely for a few seconds, then closed his eyes and smiled evilly.

Seeing that, Xiao Wei and the rest were stunned, what is Zhao Qiang doing? Do I have to draw blind?

The result proved that everyone's guess was correct. With his eyes closed, Zhao Qiang picked up the brush and started to draw with the strokes of a dragon and a snake.

In an instant, everyone was stunned. It really was a blind painting! This was a godly consummate skill, but he did not expect to see it so easily.

"Awesome, now I know why he said trash."

"I know it too. If I had this kind of painting technique, I would definitely say trash."

"…"

Xiao Wei's expression became ugly. A bad feeling rose in his heart, but he was still determined that he was the strongest. It was impossible for Zhao Qiang to surpass him.