As a student of Hai Mingguan, she naturally knew how superb his painting skills were.
Ye Tian has no chance of winning.
But Ye Tian gave her a look, telling her not to worry about herself.
immediately.
He turned his head to look at Haimingguan and asked, "How do you want to compare?"
"It's very simple. Master Meng will come up with the topic, and the two of us will each make a painting based on the topic. Finally, Master Meng will judge the winner."
Hai Mingguan asked Master Meng to preside over this gambling game.
Master Meng did not refuse.
"I do not mind."
Ye Tian always had a disapproving attitude.
This also made Xu Gaoge and others laugh.
He was so close to death that he didn’t know yet. How could Ye Tian be Hai Mingguan’s opponent?
There was no suspense about this bet from the beginning.
"For the sake of fairness, I prepared a total of four slips of paper in my hand, with spring, summer, autumn and winter written on them respectively. If I draw that slip of paper later, I will use the seasons on the slip of paper as the title of the painting."
After Master Meng finished speaking, he crumpled the four pieces of paper into thin balls and then disrupted them again.
After some fiddling, he randomly drew one out.
When I opened it, I saw the word "spring" written on the note.
This means that Spring Field is used as the test topic, and the artist's paintings must reflect a strong sense of "spring", otherwise it is impossible to win.
"He actually took spring as the theme for his painting? Then this kid is completely out of luck."
"Who doesn't know that Hai Mingguan is best at painting spring bamboos. Back then, he became famous in the south of the Yangtze River with his painting 'Bamboo Blowing in the Spring Breeze' and achieved his current status."
"If it were summer, autumn, or winter, he might still have a chance of beating Haiming Pass, but since he got 'Spring', it means God wants him to lose!"
Everyone present shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Ye Tian's luck was extremely unlucky.
Qin Mengshi looked ugly.
She didn't expect that Ye Tian was so unlucky that he actually got the lottery.
It's over now.
As a student of Hai Mingguan, she has naturally seen the bamboos painted by Hai Mingguan. They can only be described as natural and lifelike.
"Boy, I think there is no need to continue this competition. You should surrender as soon as possible." Hai Mingguan had a proud smile on his face.
He didn't take Ye Tian seriously at all.
"Don't say it too early, otherwise it will be funny when your old face is swollen." Ye Tian said with a half-smile but not a smile.
Hearing this, Hai Mingguan's expression instantly turned gloomy.
He snorted coldly and said, "I hope you can be as tough-spoken as this later!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Mingguan ordered someone to bring him pen and ink.
Soon, Xu Gaoge took the Four Treasures of the Study and placed them on the table in front of him, and even polished the ink for Haimingguan himself.
After the ink was polished, Hai Mingguan was ready to start painting.
He rolled up his sleeves, picked up a writing brush on the table, lightly dipped it in ink, and then began to dance on the paper.
With the waving of pen and ink, a green bamboo forest appeared on the paper, full of spring.
In less than five minutes, Hai Mingguan painted a perfect work.
This caused everyone present to be surprised.
Although they had heard that Haimingguan was best at painting bamboos, after taking a closer look today, they all lamented that if he could just paint bamboos, Haimingguan would definitely be among the top five in China!
Even Master Meng nodded in praise, thinking that Hai Mingguan's bamboo painting had reached its peak and became a school of its own.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone in this world to surpass him.
Feeling the admiration from those around him, Hai Mingguan also showed a hint of pride, and then looked at Ye Tian: "Boy, if you admit defeat now, it won't be too ugly."
Everyone thought that Ye Tian would admit defeat. After all, after seeing this, he should be able to recognize the reality.
But what Ye Tian said next made them stunned!
"That's all you have? I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good."
Ye Tian shook his head and sneered.
In his opinion, famous customs officials are simply showing off their skills.
Although this green bamboo forest seems to be an extraordinary painting, it fails to fully reveal the vitality of spring.
"Who doesn't know how to talk? Let's see what you can draw next!" Zhang Ailian said scornfully.
"Are you trying to draw a picture of a chicken pecking at rice? Hahaha!"
Xu Gaoge's words made the whole audience laugh.
In their opinion, Ye Tian couldn't draw at all. For someone like him, being able to draw a picture of a chicken pecking at rice might be the limit.
But what happened next made everyone unbelievable.
Ye Tian actually wants to draw bamboo!
"Is this guy mentally ill? After reading Master Hai's paintings, he still has the courage to paint bamboo?"
"I think he has given up on treatment."
"What do you mean by giving up treatment and saying that he seems to be saved?"
"That's right, it was impossible for him to win from the beginning!"
Everyone sneered with disdain, waiting to see Ye Tian embarrassment.
Even Qin Mengshi felt outrageous.
Obviously there was a glimmer of hope of winning in his other paintings, but there was really no possibility of winning in the bamboo painting.
But now that the matter has come to this, she can only choose to believe Ye Tian.
"Young people today are so confident."
Master Meng smiled helplessly.
Just when he thought there was no suspense in this competition, the next scene shocked his pupils!
If an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
The moment Master Meng saw Ye Tian put down the pen, his whole body trembled and his eyes were fixed on him.
Ye Tian's painting technique seems ordinary, but there is a mystery hidden in each stroke. With the waving of his wrist, the brush seems to be given life by him, constantly dancing on the paper, gradually constructing a perfect green bamboo picture.
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At first, everyone present looked disdainful.
But as Ye Tian's painting gradually took shape, the expressions on their faces also changed from contempt to dullness.
This is impossible!
They suspected there was something wrong with their eyes.
Ye Tian actually drew a picture of green bamboo?!
Moreover, compared to Haimingguan's green bamboo painting, Ye Tian's painting has many more spring bamboo shoots emerging from the soil. There is also a hint of drizzle in the sky, which moistens the bamboo shoots emerging from the ground.
This makes people look and feel more spring-like.
Not only that.
In terms of composition and coloring, Ye Tian is not inferior to Hai Mingguan at all, and is even better.
It is precisely because of this that everyone is so shocked.
"Now that my painting is completed, can I declare victory or defeat?"
In the silent room, Ye Tian's voice broke the silence.
The sluggish Master Meng finally came to his senses.
He looked complicated.
Although he was extremely reluctant to believe that this was painted by Ye Tian, the reality was before his eyes and he couldn't believe it.
After some emotion, he also announced the winner of this competition.