Chapter 762: Dai Wanli's Whereabouts (Fourth Update)

"Okay!"

Lan Xiaomo agreed, and then shouted to his companions: "Go and pull out the Italian cannon, no, take out the painting that the president wants."

Xu Jiajia and the others didn't know what was going on, but they took out the "Tiger Out of the Mountain" painting as soon as possible.

The owner of the painting lowered her head, ashamed, and obviously felt that she had embarrassed Mingjiang, but Ye Tianlong wanted to see it, so she didn't refuse too much.

Huo Ziguang didn't miss the opportunity to show his face, and asked someone to take out the painting of the Gangcheng team.

Both sides were put in front of the central stage, and they immediately came into everyone's sight.

Also "Tiger Out of the Mountain", Gangcheng is a tiger pounced down from the mountain, with a golden sunset behind it, showing sharp fangs, very imposing.

On Mingjiang's side, it is a tiger with wide eyes, walking out of two valleys, a very intuitive tiger out of the mountain.

Anyone can tell at a glance that Gangcheng's painting is far better than Mingjiang's tiger out of the mountain.

There were a lot of laughter from the spectators around. Some people shouted that this was the difference between college students and primary school students. Lan Xiaomo was also a little embarrassed.

"What's so good about this? Do you have to use your eloquence to confuse right and wrong and say that you paint well?"

Lin Shaoqing stared at Ye Tianlong and sneered: "If that's the case, I want to see how you make it up."

Huo Ziguang also snorted: "You're wasting time."

Lan Xiaomo whispered: "President, what are you doing?"

"Bring the brush!"

Ye Tianlong ignored Lin Shaoqing's words and waved his big hand very generously: "Give me all the brushes and paints that you just painted."

Liu Yongkang and others quickly brought the brushes and paints from the first game.

Lan Xiaomo asked happily: "Tianlong, you can also paint? Oh my God, this is too perverted."

Hearing Lan Xiaomo's shouting, Ye Tianlong once again attracted the attention of the audience. As a driver and a pianist, Ye Tianlong has already done his best.

If there is another painter, this kid will not be a human being.

Lin Shaoqing frowned and asked, "Are you going to draw a picture that beats us?"

Ye Tianlong said indifferently, "Draw a picture? I'm not interested! I don't have that much energy. Besides, I won't regret my move."

"We won't overturn the existing picture and draw a new one to beat you. That's unfair to you, and we are not such rogues."

He pointed at Mingjiang's "Tiger Out of the Mountain" painting: "I just think it's not finished yet, so I'm going to help her finish the last few strokes."

"Why? Are you worried that I will come back to life and beat you?"

Ye Tianlong smiled leisurely: "If you are worried, just say it, this first game doesn't count."

Lin Shaoqing snorted coldly: "You said it was just not finished, so let you finish it. If you have the ability, come back to life and show us."

Huo Ziguang and the others also looked at Ye Tianlong, with a different kind of playfulness in their eyes, as if they didn't believe that Ye Tianlong changed the painting of elementary school students to college students.

"A true master can not only draw, but also modify the painting."

Ye Tianlong ignored the comments and gazes of the crowd. He first glanced at the status of the "Tiger Out of the Mountain" painting, and then looked at more than a dozen paintbrushes.

Then, he picked up three paintbrushes and placed them in his palm, stepped forward, and calmly started to paint on the stable picture.

His smile turned into a solemnity, and there was an indescribable seriousness and concentration. He held the paintbrush and moved with rhythm.

"Swoosh--"

In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Tianlong's hands were waving, and various brushstrokes came at will.

With a little bit of ink and ink, moving as he wanted, in a moment, Ye Tianlong turned the mountain road between the two mountains into the exit of a deep valley.

The snow-white paper, the tiger with wide eyes, the front is no longer a smooth road, but lush vegetation, and the body is gradually hidden.

This time gives people a feeling that the forest is deep and the beast is fierce, and there is also a faint sound of a strong wind in the forest.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Then, Ye Tianlong made a few more strokes, and the tiger's eyes widened, with a deep light, and there was a word "king" on its forehead.

It instantly changed from a young man to a scheming beast, majestic and awe-inspiring.

The brush in Ye Tianlong's hand kept getting faster and faster. The brush in his hand was moving, but the structure on the paper seemed to have changed a little.

Lan Xiaomo and the others were stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on. After looking carefully, they were suddenly shocked:

The trees seemed to be blown by the wind, and the tiger seemed to be ready to move...

Ten seconds later, Ye Tianlong stopped writing, threw the brush on the table, picked up the "Tiger Out of the Mountain" painting that he had modified, and shook it towards the dim light.

"Hu——"

As the drawing paper shook, the trees in the painting seemed to be suddenly rushed away, and the tiger rushed out with a whoosh, with a bloody mouth, irresistible.

The tiger came out of the mountain...

The tiger claws were running, as fast as lightning, and a long roar made the rocks tremble.

"Ah——"

Several female companions of Lin Shaoqing who were standing in front of them shuddered in fear as if they saw a tiger jumping out of the painting, and retreated with pale faces...

Everyone felt that the tiger had just pounced on them, and it was an irresistible deterrent, and their pretty faces could not hide their fear.

The whole audience was shocked again.

The picture gradually stabilized, and the tiger was still hiding in the deep grass, but with the tremor just now, many people felt the tiger's momentum.

They could even smell the blood coming from the tiger's bloody mouth.

Although everyone knew that the tiger's appearance just now was just an illusion caused by the lights and paint, to reach this level, he must be a master.

And this is a waste drawing that Ye Tianlong modified. If he draws another one by himself, everyone can imagine that it will definitely be more amazing than this.

Everyone was completely convinced, and Lan Xiaomo was even more overjoyed. This meant that there was almost no need to compete in the third round.

"It's finished."

Ye Tianlong handed the drawing paper to Lan Xiaomo, stretched himself and walked outside: "I'm going for a walk. Win or lose, you decide for yourself."

"Lin Shaoqing, you admit defeat and keep your promise. You don't have to compete again in the future."

"If you think we are not as good as others, it doesn't matter. Just say that it's nothing, and then send Xiaomo a letter of challenge for the third round tomorrow."

He squeezed out a sentence without looking back: "I don't want to waste time on you, but I will still squeeze out some energy to deal with rogues."

After that, he disappeared from everyone's sight, proud and messed up.

Lin Shaoqing looked at the "Tiger Out of the Mountain" picture modified by Ye Tianlong, and her pretty face completely fell. She was very annoyed, but helpless...

Ye Tianlong ignored the final result. He walked out of the hall and immediately turned right, picked up the flashing Bluetooth headset and put it on his ear.

Soon, Tian Mo's voice came to his ear: "Lock on Dai Wanli."

"In the deepest yard No. 16, I also saw Ling Xiao being helped in."

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up instantly, and then he regained his calm and smiled faintly:

"Today is really a good day."

PS: I guess I can only update four times today, thank you for your support.