At this time, everyone wisely maintained their silence, giving Tang Bohu a quiet space. Although they did not believe that Tang Bohu would reveal such an astonishing drawing skill, after all, this was Tang Bohu's painting time, so it was unfair for others to disturb him.

The cool feeling in Tang Bohu's hands slowly filled up his entire mind. Every time before he drew, he would enjoy this feeling.

At this moment, that brush seemed to have already become a part of Tang Bohu's body, so much so that he could feel a slight breeze blow on the tip of the brush.

With a calm smile on his face, Tang Bohu's eyes suddenly opened! Confidence! A self-confident feeling that he understood everything immediately came to Tang Bohu's mind, the details of the < Portrait of Maids > improvement was already formed in Tang Bohu's mind!

The corner of Tang Bohu's mouth curled up slightly, and a calm and carefree temperament seemed to be emitted from the depths of his bones. At this moment, Tang Bohu's eyes seemed to carry a huge amount of magic, causing no one to dare look him in the eye!

The current Tang Bohu, if he added a set of white clothes, would definitely be an elegant and natural young master. If he added a set of dragon robe, he would definitely reveal a noble and threatening temperament, causing others to feel intimidated.

This sort of feeling was as if there was actually an adhesive force tightly imprinting itself into the minds of everyone present. It was a feeling of wanting to bow down and worship! The current Tang Bohu was like a group of stars cupping the moon, his temperament was completely revealed!

Amongst everyone present, the one who was the most shocked was undoubtedly Yang Yuexin!

At this moment, she was completely dumbfounded. This scene was too familiar! From the first moment she laid eyes on Tang Bohu, wasn't this man giving off such a carefree and classical temperament? But now, this aura was even thicker than before.

Could it be that this was his true face? In Yang Yuexin's mind, was already sketched out a story of a prince playing in the mortal world. Girls are born with fantasies, Yang Yuexin was no exception, furthermore, this was the second time she had seen Tang Bohu reveal such a temperament!

Moreover, it had to be said that this kind of noble and classical temperament had a huge impact on girls!

However, the development of the situation was just like last time, Tang Bohu took a step forward, his entire temperament instantly changed, the calm and tranquil classical temperament instantly disappeared without a trace, the shameless smile of a ruffian that Yang Yuexin was even more familiar with appeared on Tang Bohu's face.

"Ha ha, I wonder where I can add something to that?" Tang Bohu suddenly mumbled to himself. In his hand, he used an extremely unconventional hand gesture to continuously draw the brush.

"Putong", this was the second time for many people to be so shocked by Tang Bohu that they fell to the ground! At this moment, everyone was actually doing one action at the same time. They rubbed their eyes with all their might and then looked at each other. In their minds, that calm and tranquil scene was completely unrelated to this guy's appearance.

Could they be seeing things? When the feelings in their hearts left their minds, they concentrated their energy to look at Tang Bohu, as if they were trying their best to look for that astonishing glance from before. Unfortunately, the more they looked at him, the more he looked like a real country bumpkin.

"Put a circle around it and draw a fiery red sun!" Tang Bohu's wondrous ideas continued to gush out of his body. He even started to draw with his brush, but he never started to draw.

"Still not enough! This black ink, the sun painted does not look like it! " Tang Bohu acted like an expert as he continuously chatted with himself.

"Then what should I draw?" Tang Bohu was not anxious, he spoke in a slow and orderly manner, his voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear his.

"Sigh!" How troublesome! It's not colorful at all! " After half a minute, Tang Bohu seemed to have found out the reason, he turned around and said to Xu Wei: "Old Master Xu, can I exchange brushes now?"

Even though Xu Wei was already fifty years old, his entire life had experienced many years of cultivation. At the moment, he was also impatient and waved his hand, "You can pick any pen there!"

"But those brushes are more or less the same!" Tang Bohu glanced at the row of brushes that were of different sizes, and continued, "I want to use something different!"

"Then what do you want to use?" Xu Wei was a little depressed in his heart. He had gathered almost all kinds of brushes and there were no brushes of any kind that were useful to him, could it be that he wanted to use a pencil to draw with ink?

Xu Wei's face revealed a look of reminiscence, and he said with an indifferent tone: "The brush that I want to use, is the watercolor pen that I used to win the championship! Their colors are bright, so it's much easier to use them than this unassuming black brush! "

Tang Bohu asked excitedly, "Did you know? At that time, the reason why my "Chicken Eating Rice Painting" won the championship wasn't just because of its image, but also because of the fact that I drew the color of the chicken feathers very beautifully. I still vaguely remember, the teacher said. "

"Shut up!"

Without waiting for Tang Bohu to say anything, Xu Wei could not help but roar at him, so angry that his beard stood straight! Truly, Uncle can endure, Aunt can endure, Grandpa can't either!

This old man has been immersed in Chinese traditional landscape painting for decades, but I have never heard of anyone who dares to say that the ink painting is not smooth enough and that it is not good enough for this type of painting.

Xu Wei's sudden loud roar startled Tang Bohu, he panicked and was scared, he actually retreated two steps and Tang Bohu anxiously turned around, only to realize that he had already touched the shelf on which the《 Portrait of Maids》 was placed.

At this moment, Tang Bohu's heart was in a rush. Aiya, then, he stretched out both his hands to support the carriage, how could he have known that the moment the broom in his hands was released, he would coincidentally trip his own feet, and in the end, with a few "bangs", both Tang Bohu and the shelf fell to the ground. However, Tang Bohu did not loosen his grip on the brush, and quickly waved it a few times.

All of this happened like a bolt of lightning! From Xu Wei's loud roar to Tang Bohu's fall, it had only been a few seconds, and everyone was unable to react for a moment.

"Haha!" No one knew who led the way, but the surrounding people all began to roar with laughter. This scene was truly too rare! Only a smile could be considered fast! At the same time, they had also seen that Tang Bohu's brush had actually landed on "The Portrait of Maids." If there were no surprises, then the outcome of this competition would already be decided!

The smile on Ye Chao's face was extremely bright, the current him wanted to burst out laughing, this was too dramatic!

Since it had fallen onto the [Portrait of Maids], needless to say, he had definitely destroyed the [Portrait of Maids] to a complete mess. That way, forget about Tang Bohu not having the ability to shock the heavens, even if he had, he wouldn't have the ability to reverse the situation!

Ye Chao's chance of victory was already in sight!

Xu Xin anxiously walked over and helped Tang Bohu up. Tang Bohu was also shouting about his bad luck, at the same time, he was looking around with an extremely resentful gaze, trying to pass a message to everyone. He was feeling wronged!

However, when Tang Bohu very "accidentally" looked at "The Portrait of Maids", his eyes slightly lit up. His eyebrows raised, "Haha" immediately laughed out loud, "This picture seems to have become a lot better looking!"

Could it be that he had suffered a huge shock because of his inability to accept a loss? This was the only thought on everyone's minds.

The Portrait of Maids was still lying on the ground, and because it was Tang Bohu's painting time, everyone had automatically distanced themselves from it. As a result, at this moment, no one could see what the "destroyed" painting looked like.

At this time, the one closest to Tang Bohu was Xu Xin. After hearing her words, she subconsciously turned her head to look down, and that was good. But after taking a glance, she trembled as if she had been electrocuted. Extremely shocked!

At this time, Xu Xin's mouth was already big enough to fit a big egg!

Is this a painting?

At this time, the only thing that remained in Xu Xin's mind was this thought. It was as if she could faintly feel that this painting had come back to life!

At this time, in Xu Xin's eyes, there was an extremely elegant fairy. Her clothes were flowing with the wind, and it was as if she was riding on the wind, revealing an extremely sacred aura from head to toe!

The fairy's intelligent eyes seemed to be able to see through people's souls, seeing through all the various conditions in the world, the elegant image of a otherworldly being lingered in Xu Xin's mind, unable to be waved away.

The fluttering belt gave off an even more elegant and free feeling. The elegant body formed a sacred and unobtrusive impression of being high up in the sky.

"This woman should only be able to exist in the sky!" Xu Xin muttered, "It exists in the sky" as her eyes shined, "Fairy!" is a fairy! " At this moment, the charm of "Portrait of Maids" was vividly displayed!

In this instant, Xu Xin gained even more insights. She closed her eyes gently, allowing the fluttering figure of a person to float in her mind. This sudden epiphany not only increased Xu Xin's drawing skills by a level, it could also be said that she had benefited greatly!

At this moment, everyone had also discovered that Xu Xin was acting strangely. However, there were some people who had a smirk on their lips; Could it be that if he were to fall like this, she would actually fall like a fairy?

Tang Bohu smiled faintly at the same time, in truth, all of this was within his control. He had won the competition, and even painted, but no one could tell how he drew.

He purposely angered Old Master Xu, then feigned panic and fell. Just as he fell down, Tang Bohu's wrist quickly turned, perfecting < The Portrait of Maids > to such an extent! In that split-second, Tang Bohu believed that no one saw it!

However, the development of this matter was beyond Tang Bohu's expectations. Yang Yuexin had paid attention to Tang Bohu from the beginning to the end, including the moment he fell, Yang Yuexin's pupils had become even more wide, because he saw Tang Bohu's wrist spinning at a high speed as he fell!

Adding on Xu Xin's weird expression, "There's definitely a problem!"

Although Yang Yuexin did not see clearly what Tang Bohu had done, doubt had already arisen in her heart. She immediately stepped forward and stared at Tang Bohu without blinking his eyes.