"Ha ha!"

Hearing the end, Yang Xiuwen picked up the drawing board in front of him and said with a big laugh: "my painting has been finished. This is my The picture of human purgatory

When people look at it, they see that the whole picture is divided into four small pictures.

The first picture shows people being forced to leave their homes in the chaos of war during the war

The second picture shows people lying on the dry land with withered crops exposed to the sun, crying in silence

The third picture shows a flash flood, houses collapsing, fields flooded, villagers standing by the river at a loss

The fourth picture shows the wandering people in the cold winter, who have no home to go back to, no food to eat, huddled in the street corner, skinny, no clothes to wear

The four pictures show the tragic scenes of people in war, drought, rainstorm and cold winter.

Among them, the scene is vivid and the image of man is vivid

"What a picture of human purgatory!" Sheriff luochuannan stood up and looked excited.

"Four kinds of road, four kinds of environment, four kinds of different circumstances, are enough to make people shed tears."

"No matter from the level of painting or the expression of emotion, they are excellent!"

"In response to the topic and the scene, I am worthy of being a little painter!"

People immediately exclaimed and praised the film!

"The key is to be able to draw like this in a column of incense, and meet the requirements of Zhengwen Gong. It's rare, it's too rare!"

"This game is sure to win!" Dong Yiwu caresses his beard and looks like he is sitting on Diaoyutai!

Dong Qian also echoed: "although Yang Xiuwen is a lecherous man, he really has talent, otherwise he would not be favored by the sheriff!"

"It's just I'm afraid there's no chance at the count's house! " He never thought about what Wang Kang would draw.

Only Wang Dingchang's side, together with the two women's faces, did not change at all, because they believed that Wang Kang!

"Young Master Kang, young master Yang has shown his paintings here. What about yours?"

Dong Hui asked in a loud voice.

"Brother Yang has a picture of purgatory in the world. After reading it, you can't help feeling sour in your chest. How dare Wang Kang make a fool of himself

"You all think too much. Maybe he's just doodling. He can't be called a painting at all!"

Several people are open mouth ridicule, as long as there is such an opportunity will not let go.

"Yes, Wang Kang, what about your paintings? Take it out quickly and let people have a look! " Yang Xiuwen said with a smile.

Once his picture of human purgatory comes out, he will win the game!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Kang. Wang Kang's face was calm and his eyes were sad. He said in a deep voice, "this painting of mine is not for competition, but for my cousin Su Zhe's painting

As he said, he picked up the drawing board on the painting plan. On the drawing paper, there was a flower, or rather a lotus bud, with a diameter and leaves. Beside the flower, there were several lines of small characters.

See this picture, people suddenly surprised!

Is it really Wang Kang's painting?

"This This... " Luochuannan was also stunned. From his point of view, this is also a good painting!

He looked at Wang Kang suspiciously, didn't he say he was a black sheep? If you can't draw, how can you draw like this?

For example, Dong Qian, Yu Hong and others are dull. They used to ridicule Wang Kang for not being able to paint, even if it was graffiti.

Now it's a good work!

"Wang Kang!" Dong Qian is biting his teeth. His face is very gloomy. Even today, he was beaten in the face by Wang Kang!

"Kang'er Kang'er, tell him Wang Dingchang looks excited, even he did not expect his son to have such skills.

Li Qingman and Lin Yuyan look at each other and smile. The meaning is self-evident. They all know that Wang Kang will bring them surprise.

"Even so, your painting can't compare with my picture of human purgatory!" Yang Xiuwen's face was ugly. He was really beaten this time!

"Zhengwengong has already stated that he wants to draw a painting that can make people move and shed tears. You are obviously not right."

"Yes, even if his lotus map is extraordinary, it can't compare with Yang Xiuwen's purgatory map. We still win this game!" Dong Yiwu clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

The scene was full of twists and turns, which really made him a little unbearable.

"No, it's not that simple!" At this moment, Li Jitong suddenly said.

When they heard the sound, they saw that the flower, which had been still, suddenly moved. On the drawing paper, they began to turn from the outermost layer, just like petals

After a while, the change stopped. When you look at it, it's not a bud waiting to bloom, but a real lotus cutting!

Also at this moment, Wang Kang's low voice sounded.

"Lotus is Su Zhe's favorite. I use it to describe him as Su Zhe. I wish him a new life like this blooming flower!""This This... "

"How could it be?"

Everyone was stunned. The painting was originally dead. How could it open quietly under everyone's eyes!

Even if you want to break your head, you can't figure out why!

It's amazing!

"It's wine!" At this moment, zhengwengong suddenly opened his mouth!

"Wine?" Li Jitong asked: "what is the meaning of the text?"

Mr. Wen chuckled and said, "we have all ignored one point before. Before painting, Wang Kang once drank a lot of wine, but he didn't swallow it. Instead, he drank all the wine Spray on the paper

"I see!" Luochuan Nandun suddenly realized, "the painting paper is wet by wine, and painting on it, wine and pigment fusion will produce changes!"

"Yes "So we can see that the flowers and bones bloom into lotus," the text said

"You see, there are still a few lines of small characters beside the flowers," Li Jitong said in surprise, and then recited.

"I love the lotus only because it comes out of the mud and does not dye it. I love the lotus only because it cleans the water and does not harm it. It is straight from the middle to the outside. It has no branches. It is fragrant and clear from afar. It is planted in pavilions and pavilions. It can be seen from afar but not played."

"Good words, good sentences!"

A few lines of poetry to listen to people's hearts is very shocking, which contains the moral, wake-up!

"This is not a budding picture at all, but a lotus blossom picture, which expresses his hope and blessing for his cousin, and also indicates their feelings!"

Mr. Wen stood up and said in a deep voice: "in this way, it is the most profound work. It contains grief in the wine, blessings in the pen, and emotions in the painting..."

"Yang Xiuwen's picture of human purgatory, of course, is to earn tears, but the meaning of Wang Kang's painting of lotus is even more heartbreaking, even a little weeping!"

"So, I think!"

Wang Kang is the winner of this game

"It's impossible, it's impossible!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiuwen suddenly shook his head and said in a fierce voice: "my painting is the best, I am the winner, I am Yang Xiuwen, I am a little painting saint, how can I be defeated by a black sheep!"

Hearing the words, Wang Kangping recovered his mood, looked at Yang Xiuwen's expressionless voice and said, "do you really think the picture of human purgatory you drew is the best one?"