Chapter 47: Amazing performance

Now Huaming uses his own super strengths to challenge Qin Feng's unspeakable weaknesses, and immediately attracts everyone's onlookers.
However, everyone thought that Qin Feng would not have anything other than picking up a girl.
"How, is it because you are afraid, don't you dare to compare with this?" Seeing Qin Feng has not answered, Huaming has some guilty conscience.
If he and Qin Feng's identity is changed, he will not agree to this unsuspecting challenge, it is simply to find death.
Qin Feng is afraid of it. His life motto is 'Life is a constant challenge'. It is just a memory of the middle-level painting skills in the brain. This stuff was still drawn by Qin Feng last night. I didn’t expect it to be sent today. It’s time to use.
A classic book was transformed in Qin Feng's mind. The painting techniques and color details of various Chinese paintings, as well as the lifelong experience of various Chinese painting masters like Qi Baishi, were filled with memories.
Qin Feng couldn't help but listened to Hua Ming. He said, "Okay, it's better than trying Chinese painting. But before the written test, you must first set a penalty for the loser."
Huaming gave a slight glimpse and soon returned to God, revealing a smug smile.
He is afraid that Qin Feng will not agree to this test. He did not expect that the goods not only promised, but also offered to punish. It is really making Huaming excited to yell.
But on the surface, it still pretends to have a light look. He smiles and says: "Since the test rules are proposed by me, then it is up to Qin Dashao to decide."
"Then, I think so. You think that I am challenging Chinese painting. I just want to hit my face. If anyone loses, let the whole class, take a picture on his head and say, You see this waste, how do you see?" Qin Feng smiled and looked at Hua Ming.
Hua Ming was even stunned by Qin Feng’s self-confidence for a moment. Since this kid knew that he was coming to hit his face, he even dared to say such a vicious punishment. Could he win the ticket?
Soon, Huaming was relieved.
Although Qin Feng and Yu Wenxiang were compared, they fell down on the glasses and defeated Yu Wenxiang, but Chinese painting is not as simple as a fight.
Huaming can think that Qin Feng is a big family child. He was forced to learn some self-defense techniques from an early age. Together with the luck of his second brother, he won Yu Wenxiang.
But painting is a practice that needs to be accumulated over a long period of time. Without a five or six years of experience, how to draw a good painting. Moreover, it is impossible to rely on hard work. Painting is more about talent. Without a natural understanding of colors and lines, efforts will not become masters.
Huaming is a painting genius. In this respect, he is full of confidence and no one can compete.
And Qin Feng’s confidence in picking up a girl is the same!
"Well, just follow what you said." Huaming said proudly: "However, the winners always have to be rewarded. I want to see, the winners are better to be the pro-Zhao Lingxian goddess, and You have to kiss your mouth."
Mouth to mouth pro!
Qin Feng and Zhao Lingxian are all in a tight heart. I thought of the moment of passion in Zhao Lingxian’s room last night. Qin Feng looked at Zhao Lingxian’s lips and thought about it.
Well.

Qin Feng likes Huaming at this moment. This kid is really loyal, and asks what he wants to say but dare not say.
Zhao Lingxian’s cold and pretty face suddenly blushes, and after Qin Feng’s glance, Hua Ming said coldly:
Nerve, you love to gamble, don’t gamble, don’t put me in it.

Qin Feng and Hua Ming looked at each other and did not speak. It was the default punishment system of the gambling bureau.
As for Zhao Lingxian refused to agree, Qin Feng was not the first to kiss her.
"Then let's get started." Huaming can't wait to win Qin Feng.
Watching him be beaten by the classmates of the class, and then kissed Fang Ze of Zhao Lingxian's lips.
The students who watched the lively have long been unable to withstand the excitement. This will have freed up two vacancies. The table is equipped with tools such as rice paper, Chinese painting, brush, palette, and ink for painting Chinese painting.
When Hua Ming just sat down, he changed his look. He calmly picked up the brush and quickly colored it. He danced on the rice paper. The powerful, brisk and casual posture of the pen was really two brushes.
Qin Feng has not moved yet. After watching Huaming draw for a while and possessing intermediate painting skills, he is seeing Chinese paintings. It is natural to see the inadequacy and inadequacy of each piece.
Hua Ming's painting method is truly unique, and his skill is not shallow, but in the view of Qin Feng, who is like the painting skill and the Qi Baishi giant, it is still a pediatrics.
"Qin Feng, why don't you still write? Whether you can win or not, you must always try." Looking at Qin Feng has not moved, Lin Beibei sitting on the side can not help but ask.
Although she always believed in Qin Feng, but for this calligraphy comparison, Qin Feng also won without a bit of confidence.
Not to mention other students, this will have been whispered in the ground, most of them say that Qin Feng still does not move, certainly know that he lost, this will not even have the courage to paint.
The most anxious person in the crowd is Zhao Lingxian. If someone used to dare to be a bet, she would have slap in the face.
Not to mention gambling her kiss.
But this time Qin Feng participated, some inexplicable expectations in her heart, looking forward to Qin Feng can win, recalling the kiss last night, Zhao Lingxian feels full body soft, that wonderful feeling, even made her somewhat obsessed.
"I want to start."
Suddenly, Qin Feng moved, and with a big hand, the brush in his hand seemed to use the soul, and he could freely move in his hands.
He not only has intermediate painting skills but also primary calligraphy skills. The combination of the two is even more impressive.
Although everyone was stunned by the scene in front of him, no matter whether Qin Feng can really draw a perfect work, at least his majestic posture has already infected everyone.
Toning, pen, pen, sway...
He is like a supreme master in the painting world. His body has a strong ink-stained taste, his eyes are stunned, his focus is on the rice paper, and his hand will leave a marvellous color.
call!
The people whose heartbeat has just accelerated will jump out of the eyes of the blind.
Qin Feng’s skillful and fast pen, such as the smooth flow of fish, has already shocked everyone, but at this moment, he grabbed a brush with his left hand, unfolded a roll of rice paper next to him, used both hands, and painted two paintings at the same time. .
The left hand is as flexible as the right hand, and if the pen is a god, it will bloom!
Even Hua Ming, who is dedicated to it, will stop writing and watch Qin Feng’s performance in amazement.