After Li Feng finished speaking, Dong Xiaoxiao walked to the stage with a smile.
When Dong Xiaoxiao walked onto the stage, Qian Mao saw that she was a little girl. There was still a little bit of disappointment on her face, but she quickly adjusted herself.
Then the painting was placed in front of Dong Xiaoxiao. The painting was half made of oil canvas and half made of rice paper. However, the painting composed of these two different pieces of paper did not seem to conflict at all.
Half are landscapes painted by Li Feng in ink, and the other half are landscapes connected by Dong Xiaoxiao with oil paint.
The whole painting looks like it has crossed another dimension, but there is no conflict at all and it looks very harmonious.
But Bian Qingqing, who was sitting in the audience at this time, couldn't sit still. She saw the painting displayed on the stage, which was a mixture of ink and oil paint.
She knew that Dong Xiaoxiao couldn't draw ink paintings at all. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She stood up and said, "She didn't paint this painting at all. She can't draw ink paintings at all!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Dong Xiaoxiao. Although they also knew that Dong Xiaoxiao mainly painted oil paints, they had never seen her paint ink paintings.
At this time, Qian Maozhi also looked at Dong Xiaoxiao. Although this painting was really outstanding, his favorite was the half of the ink painting because it was so beautiful, whether it was mountains, water, or in the sky.
Flying birds, eagles, and even insects in the eagle's beak are all painted very vividly.
At this time, Dong Xiaoxiao sighed: "This half of the ink painting was indeed not painted by me, but by my boyfriend. This is a painting completed by the two of us, although the whole painting was not completed by myself.
Yes, but it didn’t say that we can’t do it together.”
After Dong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, everyone on the court fell silent. This was indeed unsaid.
At this time, Qian Maozhi asked Dong Xiaoxiao: "Is your boyfriend here? Can he come on stage?"
After finishing speaking, Dong Xiaoxiao saw Li Feng, and Li Feng could only smile helplessly, not expecting that he would really bring himself up.
Then he walked onto the stage.
At this time, Bian Qingqing was almost going crazy. When she saw that Dong Xiaoxiao's painting was not placed on it, she thought it was because her painting was not eye-catching. Unexpectedly, it led Qian Mao Capital out.
Bian Qingqing was so angry that she sat on the stool. She pouted and looked at the person next to her: "I don't care, I want that medal."
Seeing Bian Qingqing like this, the middle-aged man smiled lovingly at Bian Qingqing, and then said, "Okay, that must be yours."
Then he dialed the phone and started talking.
Looking at Li Feng who had already taken the stage, Qian Maozhi already had a smile on his face when he saw Li Feng.
After Qian Maozhi saw Li Feng take the stage, he saw Li Feng's literary character and literary atmosphere.
Then Qian Maozhi stretched out his hand and shook hands with Li Feng.
Qian Maozhi asked: "Did you paint this ink painting?"
Li Feng nodded: "Yes."
Qian Maozhi looked at Li Feng: "Then how did you come up with the idea of connecting these two styles of painting together?"
Li Feng thought for a while and explained: "We now have a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, so why not use this painting?"
Qian Maozhi looked at Li Feng with a smile: "You have no proof, why don't you draw one now?"
Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Well, now that we don't have pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what can we use to draw?"
Qian Maozhi waved his hand: "This is not a problem, we will send someone to get it for you soon."
Li Feng also nodded slightly, but at this moment, a voice came from outside: "Haha, no need to take it, we can draw it now!"
I saw a man wearing kimono and geta walking outside.
At a casual glance, one can tell that this person is from the Kingdom of the Sun.
The man walked up to Li Feng, looked up at Li Feng, and then said with a smile: "Haha, are you the one who paints ink paintings?"
Li Feng nodded: "Yes, who are you?"
The people from the Kingdom of the Sun did not look directly at Li Feng. At this time, the person behind him said to Li Feng: "This is our country's famous painter Koizumi Jiro. He specializes in landscape painting."
After the introduction of the people behind Koizumi Jiro, Koizumi Jiro began to look at Li Feng: "Although ink painting originated in your country, it spread to our country and developed better than your country. Do you dare to compete with me?"
Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay, what do you want to draw?"
At this time, everyone in the field was quiet. They had never heard of Koizumi Jiro. He was a master at painting ink and wash, but why did he appear here today and compete with this person who is not even a painter?
In addition to being shocked, there were also Bian Qingqing and the middle-aged man sitting next to her. At this time, both of their faces were proud. After all, he was the one who called Koizumi Jiro. This person must not be here today.
Stealing the limelight!
After seeing Li Feng agreeing, Koizumi Jiro pointed to the peonies blooming outside the door: "Just draw that peony flower."
Li Feng smiled, then nodded in agreement: "Okay."
After Li Feng agreed, Koizumi Jiro made another condition to Li Feng: "Master Qian happens to be here today, so let Master Qian be a witness. If you fail to defeat me within an hour, you will kneel down and kowtow to me."
How about three rings?”
Hearing this, the expression on Li Feng's face turned cold: "If you lose, I don't need you to kowtow three times, I just need to hold you down and kowtow once."
Koizumi Jiro burst out laughing after hearing what Li Feng said: "Hahahaha, okay! Someone is here!"
After Jiro Koizumi finished shouting, two sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstones were ready.
Li Feng looked at the peonies outside, and after roughly describing them in his mind, he sat on a stool nearby and began to look at Koizumi Jiro.
Seeing this, Koizumi Jiro said: "What, you want to kowtow to me?"
Li Feng smiled and said, "Just draw your own. Today you have to knock your head."
Seeing this, Koizumi Jiro didn't want to get into any more entanglements with Li Feng. He was called here today to say that he must defeat the man in front of him. As long as he continues to be arrogant, he will definitely win today.
At this time, Dong Xiaoxiao walked up to Li Feng worriedly and asked: "Brother Feng? Why haven't you painted yet? This peony is not easy to paint. Time is very important."
Li Feng smiled and reassured Dong Xiaoxiao: "Don't worry, compared with people like this, I still have confidence."
After finishing speaking, Li Feng started to look at Koizumi Jiro. He saw that Koizumi Jiro was painting very seriously, and every stroke was done very carefully, for fear of making mistakes.
It was this that made Li Feng suspicious. It was impossible for Jiro Koizumi to challenge him for no reason. Someone must have instigated him. Otherwise, how could he have come to challenge him for no reason, not to mention that he was not a painter yet.
Thinking of this, Li Feng turned his attention to Bian Qingqing and the man...