Chapter 489

Looking at Liu Yan took so many pens, everyone was puzzled.

Even Tang Jinyue was a little confused about what Liu Yan wanted to do.

But!

Tang Jinyue is very clear that Liu Yan is not an ordinary person, but an immortal who knows Tang Bohu, the ancestor of the Tang family.

Since he has decided to do so, there must be his reason.

"What the hell does that guy want to do?"

"Yes, I can't use so many pens."

"I think he's just trying to make a mystery."

"What's the hurry? Anyway, the contest has already started. Whether he is really mystifying or really good at it will soon be known."

"Haha, I feel that today's open class is not in vain."

"That's right. I want to say that. It's really cool to see ye Jiajia, one of the top ten school flowers, painting here, and crush a self indulgent idiot in the Department of archaeology to add three grades."

Many people are sneering, waiting to see Liu Yan's jokes.

"Jinyue, what does Xiaoyan want to do?"

Zhou Yanxi pulls Tang Jinyue aside and asks in a low voice.

"I don't know."

Tang Jinyue shook his head.

"This little devil, can't I save snacks?" Zhou Yanxi curled his lips.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. Liu Yan has a sense of propriety." Tang Jinyue said.

Zhou Yanxi also knows that Liu Yan will not fight a battle of uncertainty, but what Liu Yan is doing at the moment is really incredible.

And the more she couldn't figure it out, the more worried and curious Zhou Yanxi was.

But!

Zhou Yanxi still agrees with Tang Jinyue's words just now.

Liu Yan is a man of sense.

Just like just now, Liu Yan has been calling himself teacher Zhou, not sister Xi, just to keep outsiders from thinking.

At this time, Liu Yan finally moved.

He first took out his pen and dipped it directly in the ink. Then with a wave, he drew a long arc on the rice paper on the long table.

"I'll go. Is this guy here to be funny?"

"Mud horse, I still hope a little, but this guy will make trouble as soon as he comes up. If he can draw any good landscape paintings, I'll write his name upside down."

"Oh, it's boring."

"Yes, at this level, do you want to compete with our Ye Jiajia?"

A lot of people can't help shaking their heads.

Doubi, this is a kind of large brush. It's heavily inked. It's very difficult to change after painting.

But Liu Yangang just that, or so casual.

If you don't lose!

But before people could come back to their senses, Liu Yan, with his pen, continued to draw a few large paintings on rice paper.

Looking at them, they are in a mess.

How ugly you look.

"My God, did this guy take the money to let our star goddess lose?"

"Damn, if he dares to let Yanxi lose, I won't break his leg!"

"Damn it! That boy is too slippery. He must have received the money. "

Several of Zhou Yanxi's pursuers are angry at Liu Yan.

But at this time, it's not easy for them to make trouble.

Zhou Yanxi also saw the corner of his mouth.

"Jinyue, are you sure Does Xiaoyan have a sense of propriety? "

Tang Jinyue was also stunned.

How could this painting technique be Tang Yin's painting skill?

Moreover, I have never seen such a painting.

After a flash of thought, Tang Jinyue was a little unsure and said, "or Maybe he has other plans. "

On the other side.

"Xiaoya, can you see what Liu Yan is drawing?" She couldn't help asking.

"I I don't know how to draw. " Xiaoya is embarrassed.

Although she didn't know how to draw, she could see that Liu Yangang had just scrawled a few times.

At the same time, ye Jiajia has drawn a beautiful outline of the mountain on the drawing board.

The progress of their paintings was all projected on the screen through the advanced projector in the Teaching Hall.

So!

Even those sitting at the back of the classroom can see it clearly.

A lot of people couldn't help laughing.

They can already foresee the result of the contest.

But!

In the crowd, there was a middle-aged man wearing a hat and glasses, his eyes slightly shrunk.

That vision, can't help but withdraw from the curtain, tightly fell on Liu Yan.

"This young man Do you have inner strength? "

"Good! Good"I didn't expect that a student of Xinghui university could make his inner strength become natural when he was painting. This is not a simple painting, but the inner strength is controlling the brush and ink..."

"This painting, no matter how ugly it is, is a rare ink treasure."

As if he had found a new world, the middle-aged man was staring at Liu Yan's every move.

He believes it!

This painting will be treasured as a priceless treasure if it is given to those martial artists with the highest external strength.

After all!

It is not easy to break through from the external strength level to the internal strength level.

And a painting with inner strength, no matter how ugly it is, is also the treasure that the martial artists dream of.

This middle-aged man himself is a warrior who has just broken through from the peak level of external strength to the small success of internal strength, so he is very clear about the great value of such a painting.

And he was able to break through, it is because inadvertently from a painting to see some of the inner strength of the door.

"When he's finished, I'll buy the painting on the spot, no matter how much it costs!"

The middle-aged man is very excited.

Even some can not sit, want to rush up immediately, Liu Yan's painting reservation down.

But!

He still repressed the impulse in his heart.

Waiting quietly.

At the moment, Liu Yan, after drawing a messy outline, continued to dot the rice paper with his pen.

In the twinkling of an eye!

A dozen ink dots of different sizes landed on rice paper.

This time, the whole picture looks even uglier.

But Liu Yan didn't care.

As soon as he threw the pen, he held four different types of brushes in both hands and dipped them in ink respectively.

Then!

See Liu Yan left Teng right move ground to draw.

"I'll go! He What is he doing? How about monkey play? "

"Ha ha ha When did the Archaeology Department become a monkey opera class? It's so funny. "

"Damn, I think he's really coming to be funny."

"Although he has already lost, it's very good for us to watch a monkey show, isn't it?"

"Hee hee, that's right. It's a good dance."

"Don't tell me, he doesn't draw very well, but his kung fu is really good. After taking off, he can draw on rice paper with a few brushes in his hand. If he doesn't have some real Kung Fu, he can't do it."

"In my opinion, people in the sports department may not be able to do that."

"What's the use of Kung Fu? Don't forget, today's competition is traditional Chinese painting. What's more, he has to use Tang Yin's painting skills to paint. Otherwise, he will lose everything. "

"It's very interesting..."

A lot of people are already waiting for the final result with the heart of watching the play.

But Liu Yan's action is faster and faster. In the twinkling of an eye, there was a wind like feeling.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!