Hedonist Sovereign

    Shuā shuā shuā !

    The beautiful melody of the pen tip falling on the rice paper was in harmony. Qin Feng didn't stop for a moment. After ten minutes, when he finished painting a character in his right hand, he then spread a roll of rice paper and continued to open the painting.

    The focus on the handsome face, the majestic atmosphere, is just a fight with Tang Bohu, the head of Four Great Talents.

    “Drawing the work!”

    Qin Feng slammed the pen and threw the brush on his hands to the side. He looked around and found that everyone was still immersed in a horror and could not extricate themselves.

    "Young Hua, are you painting here?"Qin Feng didn't care about these people. He was comparing with Hua Ming. He came to him and saw that he had already painted. The characters he painted, like one of the three paintings of oneself, were the characters of Zhao Lingxian. painting.

    It’s just that Hua Ming obviously only cares about Zhao Lingxian’s handsome appearance, but she doesn’t really understand her heart.

    Although the characters are beautiful, they are three-pointed, but the expression gives a feeling of coldly. Just like the Zhao Lingxian that you usually see, there is a kind of chill that refuses people thousands of miles away.

    Traditional Chinese Painting is freehand and emphasizes the artistic conception and level of the work.

    In Qin Feng's opinion, Hua Ming's two most basic points are not in place.

    "Schoolmates, I am sorry, I am late, now, we are starting classes!"At this moment, a beautiful voice came from outside the door, and Teacher Yun Xiao came in.

    As soon as she entered the room, she was stunned. The classmates of the class were all in a circle, and the standard of expression was the same, as if they had been fixed, and stood still.

    "Schoolmates, it's time for class."Yun Xiao raised his voice and said again.

    This time, finally, several students returned to God and saw Teacher Yun Xiao come over and excitedly took her to Qin Feng and Hua Ming.

    “Teacher Yun Xiao, come and rate, these four paintings, which one is the best.”

    Yun Xiao hasn't figured out the situation yet, and the students did not intend to point out what each painting is doing. They want Yun Xiao to know the outcome without knowing it.

    She is closer to Hua Ming's paintings. The line of sight first falls on the figure paintings drawn by Hua Ming. It can be seen at a glance that the figure is the line of flowers Zhao Lingxian.

    After a serious appreciation, Yun Xiao said slightly: "The author of this painting has deep knowledge and mature painting skills. The characters drawn are also very similar and can be recognized at a glance."

    Teacher Yun Xiao is also an expert in Traditional Chinese Painting. I can give this comment. Obviously the level of the other party is quite good, but she then said: "But…This painting seems to be missing a spiritual qi. This is an artistic conception, and I can't express it in words. ”

    Said, Yun Xiao looked at Zhao Lingxian and smiled and said: "Lingxian Schoolmate, what do you think?"

    The master painting of this painting is Zhao Lingxian. Her opinion is also very important. She nodded. Zhao Lingxian said: "This painting is a bit superficial, and Teacher Yun Xiao can continue to evaluate the next one."

    She didn't really like Hua Ming, even if this person painted the best paintings, Zhao Lingxian was lazy to take a look.

    However, for Qin Feng's paintings, I am looking forward to it. I don't know if the painting does not draw oneself?

    Since Qin Feng draws each painting, he will block it with something. Until now, no one knows what he has painted.

    Yun Xiao clicked on the point and agreed with Zhao Lingxian's words. After a few steps, he went to the other painting and gently opened the paper covered.

    The petite body trembled fiercely, and the eyes were shining!

    This is also a painting by Zhao Lingxian, but it looks vivid and lifelike compared to the paintings on the surface of the previous painting.

    In the painting, Zhao Lingxian, wearing a pale yellow dress, stood in a flower, she stared at the sky with her eyes open, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

    With the cold and proud Zhao Lingxian in reality, it is more like people.

    There was a burst of affection and warmth in her body. Looking around the guy, I couldn't wait to pull Zhao Lingxian into the reality and keep it at home, so that no one knows.

    Zhao Lingxian's delicate body trembled vigorously. When she saw the painting, the first layer of water vapor was covered in the beauty, and she did not let the tears fall.

    The beautiful and intoxicating woman in the painting directly poked her heart. It was a little girl who was happy to play with Qin Feng in her childhood. That was the oneself buried in her heart.

    Today's indifference and arrogance are just masks imposed by lack of care and fear of injury…

    Yun Xiao stood in front of the painting and watched it for a while. After a delay, she suddenly went to the next painting and said softly: "I didn't think about the last painting to praise the next painting. Let's take a look at the next one. ."

    Gently open the paper again, and once again, the petite trembles.

    The female master of this painting is familiar to everyone, and is also one of the School of Art's School Flower, Lin Beibei.

    Lin Beibei is in a bustling urban area, surrounded by people, but she is kneeling in a forgotten corner, her head hanging on her knees, and a meaningful look reveals a lonely loneliness, as if it was forgotten by the world. child.

    On her shoulder, she can draw a pair of powerful and powerful hands. This hand seems to contain endless strength, which makes the original desolate picture become warm and happy.

    Everyone who saw Lin Beibei in the painting did not think she was lonely, because someone stood behind her and protected her, sharing the loneliness of the night with her.

    As for the characters represented by these hands, only Lin Beibei is clear.

    She is really clear, this is Qin Feng's big hand, Qin Feng has helped her too much, so that now he has a dependence on him, every time standing next to Qin Feng, there is an inexplicable sense of security.

    Lin Beibei, who has been honed in the society from a urinary, has been crushed by the warmth of the moment. Because she feels a pair of big hands, she is caring for her in every possible way.

    As soon as I turned around, the raging tears crossed my cheeks.

    Yun Xiao still has no comments, can't wait to come to the front of the footage, gently pull the paper off.

    "Weng~"

    Her brain seemed to be hit by a heavy object, suddenly wēng wēng rang, a blank.

    The body swayed several times in a row. If it was not supported by Qin Feng, it would have fallen to the ground.

    The master of this painting is Yun Xiao himself!

    Inside the painting, she stood in the playground, surrounded by laughter and sweetheart, accompanied by sweetheart.

    But Yun Xiao alone, standing in the same place looking at these happy pictures, meaningful look seems a little empty, at her age, eager for a good partner, get married and get home, settle down, more than Qin Feng people are eager.

    But the careful person will find that in the corner of the playground, standing a black shadow, can not see his appearance, the man stood in Jing Jing's position, watching the direction of Yun Xiao.

    This Shadow did not escape from Yun Xiao's eyes. When she saw it at first, she felt that this person was very familiar. In her mind, the shadows and Qin Feng's appearance merged together and gradually became clear.

    She suddenly remembered that Qin Feng single-handedly went to the meeting that night, and went deep into the tiger's hole to bring her out. The picture was so long, and the first time someone who encountered such a relationship oneself.

    But soon these pictures were transformed into a bloody, black-clothed person with a broken waist, Ma Dehu with a broken arm, and Qin Feng’s move that night scared Yun Xiao.

    If Qin Feng is just for her to kill someone, Yun Xiao, the just-eyed Teacher, will definitely call him to arrest him.

    "Teacher Yun Xiao, how is it going, I should have had a result in my heart?"Qin Feng asked Yunxia's body to correct and smiled and asked.

    Yun Xiao quickly recovered from the horrible memories and stabilized the emotion of oneself. He slowly said: "If I am not mistaken, these three paintings are made by one person. This person has excellent talent for painting. The skill is unfathomable. It is not something that people at my level can comment on."

    With a sigh of relief, Yun Xiao continued: "As for the other pair, the paintings are quite good, but compared to the three paintings, there is one less soul. To put it bluntly, the two painters are not at all. A grade, the author of the three paintings, won the author of the painting."

    This conclusion has been quite straightforward, and a fool can understand it.

    It’s not Qin Feng’s ability to paint, it’s going to end Hua Ming’s.

    Although everyone has seen Qin Feng's magical painting skills and his soulful works, he has already won the game, but now he heard Yun Xiao say that Qin Feng won, and everyone is still choppy.

    This Young Master Qin has recently become a personal ecstasy!

    Standing in the corner of Hua Ming, his face is gloomy and cold can no longer gloomy and cold, and he gnashed his teeth in Qin Feng, who was worshipped by the Schoolmates.

    He really did not think that oneself was actually on the painting and lost to Qin Feng, which is absolutely a shameful blow to him.

    "Since the results of the judgement have come out, these three paintings will be given to you, I hope you will like it."

    Qin Feng smiled and took three paintings and gave them to the three Beautys in the painting. The three women instinctively took the rice paper and looked at the one that was revealed in the painting. The most authentic oneself, gently rolled up Scroll, thinking about collecting this painting well.

    Yun Xiao This will return to the podium, organize the emotions and start the class.

    In this class, Qin Feng was not in trouble, tired of him for a morning, squatting on the table and sleeping beautifully. This made Yun Xiao feel a little uncomfortable. This was a smooth course, which made her feel that something was missing.

    After class, Yun Xiao packed up the textbooks and went out of the classroom, but the students in the class were still in the position of Jing Jing. No one was rushing out of the classroom to do oneself as usual.

    Because Qin Feng and Hua Ming's gambling wins have already come out, but the punishment and rewards have not been fulfilled yet.

    Whether it is Qin Feng, Hua Ming, or Qin Feng, Zhao Lingxian.

    It is definitely a picture worth looking forward to!