Chapter 95 Competition

Chapter 95 Competition

Mr. Wang Chang's words made Mr. Matsushita's face turn red. It turned out that the people of Xia were all very eloquent.

The teacher never lied to me.

"Hmph, enough talking, please teach me!"

Panasonic's complexion returned to normal and he made a gesture of invitation. Immediately someone came to the table and placed writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

The organizer looked at Mr. Wang Chang to ask what he thought, and after getting his approval, he quickly ordered someone to prepare an identical set of painting supplies.

When Mr. Wang Chang saw Xiao Han being pulled over by Wang Xiao, his expression warmed up a little, without that cold aura.

But it is still daunting.

"Go!"

How could Xiao Han not cooperate? He nodded seriously and walked forward!

When I saw Panasonic's face, I wanted to slap him a few times. Although there was a bit of hatred in it, it was probably not too much.

The Xia country delegation and the R country delegation stood on two sides, clearly separated, and delegations from other countries gradually gathered together.

Cultural exchanges are held every year, and the two countries are like fighting cocks, and they enjoy watching the show.

As a big country, Xia is growing stronger day by day. Logically, R, which had just experienced a typhoon and needed to rest some time ago, should not have much energy, but it can be seen that it is not completely without energy.

Country M is the organizer. I wonder how much of their involvement is involved in these matters?

Flying into the Milky Way: Oh my god, just wait for our country to slap us in the face.

This unclear statement immediately caused an uproar among domestic netizens. What happened?

Could it be that someone is provoking us again?

That’s great. I’ve been sharpening my knife for a long time, and it’s ready to draw blood as soon as it’s unsheathed.

Mr. Wang Chang pushed Xiao Han to the front of the stage. He was somewhat worried. He looked confident on the surface, but in his heart he was praying that she would not be disturbed.

The people over there have already started. The two cultures have the same goal, so naturally they use brushes to paint.

In fact, what matters in painting is the spirit and the scene. Most paintings are done in beautiful environments, sparsely populated and quiet places.

Painting on the spot is more demanding, requiring not only painting skills, but also state of mind and technique.

It’s hard not to be affected by painting in front of so many people now.

Furthermore, there is the concept of style. Only those who can paint well and with graceful posture are true masters.

There are so many cameras now, and reporters are all watching eagerly. There are many people who are worried and watching the show.

In such a place, Xiao Han is moving forward under the pressure from the whole country.

Xiao Han was not panicked. He was just painting on the spot. In his previous life, when the harem held a flower-viewing banquet, there were drinking games and so on. Wasn't there enough painting on the spot?

Compared to now, the pressure is much less.

There are just a few more people watching.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and all the painting techniques from ancient times to the present, both at home and abroad, flashed through my mind.

Under the camera, the woman in a long dress who is painting in front of me has a skillful and elegant posture, and is neither hurried nor slow, with a smile on her lips, as if the world she is painting in is separated from the people outside.

Not affected at all.

The so-called beauty is just like this.

I saw her holding the pen and painting on paper with both hands, using different painting methods, and then she stopped writing after about ten minutes.

"Alright!"

Xiao Han raised her head and smiled at the camera. The cameramen understood and quickly turned the camera to the drawing paper on the table.

I saw her white jade-like hands tapping lightly on the brush and inkstone beside her, and then brushing across the drawing paper with water droplets.

The plum blossoms in bud in the painting spread out on the paper, just like all things coming back to life and the flowers blooming.

The flowers blooming on the paper are wonderful.

Everyone present was shocked and stood still, their pupils contracted, looking at the painting in disbelief. The blooming petals were blown by the wind in the hall, and the paper was dried and eager to fly away.

R countryman Matsushita just stopped writing at this time. He was also silent. After he put down his pen, he found that the other countrymen who had originally stood on his side had surrounded Xia country.

They were looking around, whispering to each other.

"Matsushita-kun is fine too!"

Wang Chang had sharp eyes and did not give the other party a chance to react, he spoke loudly.

The people here all rushed over, but after a few seconds they returned to Xia Guo's side, shaking their heads.

Xiao Han took some time to take a look.

Songxia painted a picture of mangosteen, which was lush, upright and tough, and jumped out of the paper. The artistic conception was good, the brushstrokes were powerful and not superficial, and the painting skills were also good.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows who will win and who will lose. Even though there is no prize in this competition, the Xia country is cheering with joy.

Panasonic has good capabilities, but loses in painting techniques.

Xiao Han's brilliant brushwork has been lost for a long time. The key to this painting style is the word "clever".

Because it is uncommon, this technique of drawing flowers on paper is eye-opening. People are curious and find it novel because they don't understand it.

Only then will someone notice and be surprised.

Panasonic's paintings can only be described as average.

So, his loss was not unfair.

How long does it take to complete a painting on site?

It was obvious that this meeting was different from the one in his previous life, so Xiao Han naturally couldn't follow the rules.

Hearing the exclamations from the audience and the number of people left to watch on both sides, Xiao Han knew that he had won.

She slowly smiled at the excited domestic media, appearing reserved and dignified.

The blinding flash and shutter sound almost blinded her.

Qi Yao stood quietly in the audience. The girl he cared about was glowing, but his face was a little gloomy.

She is so bright.

But it also has something to do with honor.

"This is……"

“This is the long-lost masterpiece of writing!”

Mr. Wang Chang and several Chinese painters stared at each other in surprise for a while. Don't blame them for being upset.

This way of painting only exists in ancient books, and no one has ever seen it. It only records that wherever the hand reaches, flowers bloom, as if the flowers are controlled to bloom by the hand of a fairy.

Now I suddenly see that they are no less shocked than the foreigners.

"Hey! What a pity!"

Mr. Wang Chang sighed. Why didn't he just do arts? Why did he choose to act?

The head of the Xia State delegation and the Xia State officials looked at Xiao Han with shining eyes.

It’s almost like looking at a national treasure. It really brings honor to the country.

Didn't anyone see that the delegation from Country R had quietly left the podium with their paintings?

This is a huge slap in the face!

"Oh, my god, Very good!"

Jers was so shocked that he was speechless. Could this be the daughter of the flower goddess that the people of Xia were talking about?

It's amazing that you can control the blooming of flowers.

Flying out of the Milky Way: Oh my god, what did I see? This artist is amazing. Video.

At this time, many netizens in Xiaguo, who were far away on the coast, had been following a blogger named Flying Out of the Milky Way.

While everyone was anxiously wondering what kind of embarrassing behavior the country would take, the blogger had already released the video.

This blogger is very smart. Since he couldn't squeeze into the crowd, he put his mobile phone against the camera in front of him.

Netizens from Xia country watched as a white jade-like hand brushed across the drawing paper, and the flowers on the painting bloomed little by little.

They seemed to be frozen in place, all speechless.

Oh my god, what a fairy lady this is.

At seven o'clock in the evening, it's Xiaguo News time.

Many people turn on the TV while doing other things with their ears perked up.

At 19:25, the female anchor reported the basic content of the International Cultural Exchange Conference in a clear and melodious voice.

"Chinese painter and artist Xiao Han painted on the spot. Her wonderful brushwork was highly praised by painters at home and abroad, and the media rushed to interview and report on her. The following is a live report."

Xiao Han?

Which Xiao Han?

do not know.

But those who bring glory to the country are great. At this moment, everyone, whether they know them or not, focused their attention and eyes on the TV.

The blooming flower buds blossomed before the eyes of many people.

The audience in front of the TV were a little dumbfounded. Isn't this a fantasy drama?

Or magic?

The camera slowly moved up, and a gentle and elegant face appeared before our eyes.

I'm in a hurry. Who is that person in the camera?

Did you eat in the wrong posture today? Or did you turn on the TV incorrectly?

Sunflower: What? Am I dazzled?

At this time, a Han fan weakly sent a message: "Why does this person look familiar to me?"

Xiao Ximi: I also...

Prince of Midnight Snacks: I turned off the TV, and then turned it on again. It was still this woman. So...

It’s not that they don’t believe it, but this is news, a high-end, classy national TV station that ordinary people can’t access.

As a member of Han's fan army, it is a bit hard to believe.

After the news, Weibo fell into a strange state for the first time.

Many people feel like they are watching the wrong channel!