"Huh? Wearing a condom?"
An Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with doubts: "Qing'er... Qing'er doesn't want to wear a condom. Brother Qi, don't wear one either. This is not good..."
Hahaha!
Yan Qi almost laughed when she saw An Qing's confused look.
An Qing twisted her waist and stamped the three-inch golden lotus: "What does Qi Ge mean? A condom? To wear it or not to wear it?"
Yan Qi winked: "As for whether to wear a condom or not, let's talk slowly in private at night when we have time, okay?"
An Qing's mind was quick and she heard the hidden meaning.
This 'trick' must be a dirty joke. Brother Qi is playing tricks on me.
"ah!"
"Everyone, look, it's amazing."
"The "Half Moon Picture" is actually the "Half Moon Picture". What an exquisite half moon picture."
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An Qing's little red face glanced at the drawing board. When she saw the "Half Moon Picture" on the drawing board, she also screamed in surprise.
"What a great masterpiece, it should be handed down from generation to generation."
However, when she took a closer look at the painting, waves of waves appeared in her beautiful eyes.
There is something strange about this painting.
Who painted it?
Ding Song?
An Qing's beautiful eyes were full of ripples, and she took a closer look at the painting, and she had already concluded whose hand the painting was from.
——Such a delicate painting style and immersive description. Apart from that person, there is no other person.
An Qing looked sideways at Yan Qi, her red lips curled up cutely.
Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, Seventh Brother actually fought against him.
Is this somehow destined?
Thinking of this, An Qing was looking forward to it, but also worried about Yan Qi.
The expectation is that Yan Qi can win this game and become famous all over the world. The worry is that Yan Qi does not understand painting and will be defeated.
Why.
It's so contradictory. I really don't want Seventh Brother to lose to that hypocritical guy.
The scene was full of excitement.
Yan Qi also looked at the drawing board. He was startled at first, then looked at Ding Song, and finally settled on Jade Dao: "Damn, this old guy Jade Dao is quite willing to spend a lot of money."
"Half Moon Picture" is indeed very beautiful.
There is a pine and bamboo forest, and the moon rises slowly from behind the bamboo forest.
Circles of light spread.
The silver gray penetrates the bamboo forest, which is very three-dimensional and has the beauty of a quiet night.
That charm is unattainable.
The outlines and descriptions are clear-cut, yet delicate and natural.
The brushwork is really extraordinary and powerful.
There were bursts of cheers at the scene.
Even people as knowledgeable as An Tian and Di Renfeng were shocked by this "Half Moon Picture".
All the teachers nodded frequently: "It's a masterpiece, it's really a masterpiece. It completely complies with the Six Laws of Painting."
An Tian praised: "That's right! Six methods of painting: vivid charm, management of position, transfer of position and imitation, bone method and brush use, conforming to the pictogram of objects, and adding color according to the category."
"If one of the six methods of painting can be mastered, he must be a well-known painter; if he has mastered three of them, he must be outstanding and famous in the province; if he has mastered four of them, he must be famous in Beijing; if he has mastered five of them, he must be famous in Beijing; , must be a first-class master. For example, Wu Daolin, the first painter of the Imperial College and the emperor's royal painter, can also achieve five of the six methods. However, this "Half Moon Picture" meets all six methods. What a stroke of genius.”
Di Renfeng couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, it is full of charm; the brushwork is layered and meticulous, and the vision alternates between far and near. It is very lifelike no matter what angle it is viewed from; the bone brushwork has a deep foundation, the proportion is very appropriate, and it is so natural .Looking horizontally and vertically, there is nothing wrong with it, it is perfect.”
Everyone praised this painting.
Ding Song enjoyed the attention of everyone and felt extremely complacent in his heart.
He did not expect that once the painting was displayed, the effect would be surprisingly good, exceeding his expectations.
Ha ha!
From today on, I am also the first-class painter in Dahua. My value has increased and I have entered the ranks of masters.
Ding Song waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and deliberately said modestly: "Please be quiet, everyone. Be quiet for a moment. This is just a small painting. I made it casually. It's not worth mentioning."
He said he was being modest, but his grin almost reached the back of his head, making him smile so arrogantly.
Mo Bufan and Wei Yi started to flatter each other wildly.
"Dean Ding, as soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether there is something there. This painting of yours can be called a lifelike work, shocking the world and making ghosts and gods cry."
"That's right, this painting is truly psychic. It can communicate with heaven and earth. It will be famous for generations to come. Dean Ding, you are the god in my heart."
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Ding Song felt extremely comfortable being flattered.
In this life, I have never been so beautiful.
He was proud for a long time, and then he looked at Yan Qi: "Why don't you say anything? Are you scared out of your wits? Haha, young people, it's good to be arrogant, but you must remember that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. How dare you compete with me with your little moral skills? It's like a small tree shaking a tree. It's ridiculous and overestimating."
Yan Qi still didn't speak. He walked to the "Half Moon Picture" and took a close look at the painting.
Ding Song snorted: "Are you still looking for loopholes in the Half-Moon Picture? It's impossible, so don't be wishful thinking. This Half-Moon Picture is so perfect, how can you find faults with it?"
Yan Qi still didn't speak, but actually reached out and touched the painting.
"No, stop it."
Ding Song quickly protected the painting: "This is a work of art. You are not allowed to touch it. Can you afford to pay compensation if it gets damaged?"
"Haha!" Yan Qi showed a meaningful smile.
Ding Song was smug: "Why are you laughing? Yan Qi, why don't you give up quickly? If this continues, you will be the one who is embarrassed."
Yan Qi pointed to his nose: "Should I give up?"
Ding Song shouted: "Yes, I painted this masterpiece, and you still don't give up? Can you paint it? Don't think about it in this life, but in the next life? It's impossible in the next life. Haha!"
Yan Qi pointed at the "Half Moon Picture" and yelled: "Did you draw the "Half Moon Picture"? Why don't I believe it?"
Hearing this, Ding Song's heart skipped a beat. He resisted the urge to faint, adjusted his mentality, and shouted excitedly: "This is what I drew. There is nothing to doubt. Yan Qi, you suddenly questioned me, this is Do you want to play some conspiracy?"
Yan Qidao: "Did you draw it? Haha no, when did you draw it?"
"When was it painted?"
Ding Song hesitated and said: "Just...just painted..."
Yan Qi smiled sarcastically: "Just now? Haha, I touched the painting just now. There was no dampness at all, and the ink marks were deep. After all, it was a painting several years ago. How could it be painted just now? Are you lying?" "
An Tian and others also saw something fishy and questioned it one after another.
"Huh? This..."
Ding Song was a little confused and panicked for a moment.
Judd said angrily.
Ding Song is such a coward. He's just talentless. He doesn't even have the ability to argue on the spot. That's bullshit.
Jia Dedao had no choice but to appear in person and said with a smile: "Dean Ding, you didn't explain it clearly. You completed this painting a long time ago. However, just now, you found that there was no signature, so you signed your name conveniently. Let’s just call it your current painting. Dean Ding, you don’t express your feelings a little bit.”
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Thanks to the brothers "Falz Road Saint" for the three monthly tickets. Brother Qi wishes you to become more and more popular. Thanks to the book friend 'Book Friends 53880093' for supporting me!
