Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Seventh Magic Painting

Qin Haodong also turned to look at the judge who was known for his fairness, not knowing how many points he would give him. You must know that although the painting just now was said to be made by Little Teddy, it was actually completed under his control.

The last shake may seem simple, but the strength of the shake, the direction, and timing are all very particular. As long as you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game. All this is only for a person with an extremely powerful Primordial Spirit like him. to be able to do it.

At this time, Gampos became the focus of attention, and everyone in the field focused on his face. The Chinese people naturally longed for him to give a high score, while the Japanese side hoped that he would give a higher score than What inspiration is low, even one point is fine.

Gambos looked at the plum blossom picture in front of him, and was silent for a full minute, and when everyone was about to collapse, he raised his head and said, "Aside from the painting process, just from the quality of this painting, I 85 points!"

As soon as his words came out, there was a sigh in the arena, and all the Huaxia people were slightly disappointed. They originally thought that Qin Haodong would be able to show a miracle again and defeat that little Japanese devil, but unexpectedly it was a draw.

Although the Japanese side failed to win, they were still very satisfied with the result and finally got a point, although the score looked embarrassing and disgraceful.

Qin Haodong's face was calm, and he could not see any emotional changes. In his opinion, the score given by Gombos is also fair. Indeed, in terms of the quality of this painting, it is comparable to He Lizhi's peony painting, but it is better than the process and means of painting.

Even people who don't know how to draw can see that Qin Haodong drew a picture with a dog, without even touching a brush. The score for a picture produced in this way is the same as the peony picture that He Lizhi made with all his strength. , In any case, He Inspiration lost.

It's a shame to go out anyway if a person is in a draw with a dog!

Gombos continued to announce: "This drawing competition, I declare the result to be a draw."

Just when everyone thought the game was over, He Lizhi suddenly stood up and shouted, "Mr. Gombos, I don't agree with your referee. I think this game should be awarded to me."

Everyone present was stunned, and even Liu Sheng didn't expect He Lizhi to object. Everyone could see that Qin Haodong won the game, and he was lucky to get a point in the draw.

Gambos frowned and said, "Mr. He, can you give me a reason?"

He Lizhi said eloquently: "Everyone has seen this painting just now, the key is in the last step, if it weren't for the last shake, it wouldn't even be a painting at all.

In other words, this painting was actually painted by one person and one dog. The two of them added up to the same score as me. From this point of view, I should be awarded the winner. "

Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect that He Lizhi could be shameless to such a level, and he simply brought shamelessness to the extreme.

"Shameless, it's too shameless..."

"Traitor, can you still have a little face..."

"He Lizhi, I will give you ten dogs, and if you have the ability, you can also collaborate on a painting..."

Tang Qingzhi glared angrily and scolded: "This He Inspirational, really don't know what shame is, can't you see that he and brother Qin are in a few streets in terms of painting attainments!"

Gao Fengwen said: "It's not surprising, if he knew the shame, he wouldn't have done that kind of thing that forgets his ancestors."

Gambos frowned. From the bottom of his heart, he also felt that He Lizhi's request was a bit shameless, but Qin Haodong's side was indeed a cooperation after careful calculation.

Generally speaking, as long as one person paints a painting and calligraphy work, there can be no other people to meddle, not even give pointers.

In the plum blossom picture just now, little Teddy stepped on the plum blossom first, and Qin Haodong completed the whole painting through skillful shaking. Both are indispensable.

He Lizhi shouted again: "It's not fair at all to compare the works created by cooperation with one person."

Qin Haodong glanced at him and asked, "According to what you mean, what is fair?"

He Lizhi said: "You only get the same score as me through cooperation. It's very simple, you lost this game."

After speaking, he shouted to the audience, "Bring me a knife, and I will chop off both of his hands."

Hearing his cry, someone from the audience immediately brought up a small sword.

There was an uproar in the audience again, this shameless guy obviously had to lose Qin Haodong's hand, it was too much.

Kazuo Liusheng smiled again and said, "The shamelessness of the Chinese people is beyond my imagination, but I like it!"

He has already seen that, not only in this game, Qin Haodong will be the enemy of the entire Japanese country in the future. If He Lizhi can chop off Qin Haodong's hands, it is definitely something he is very happy to see. As for the process, is it? Shameless doesn't care at all.

Gombos couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Mr. He Lizhi, I think a draw in this game is the best result."

He just realized that dogs can't paint, and this painting should be regarded as Qin Haodong's work in the strict sense. On the surface, it is a cooperation of one person and one dog. In fact, this young man's painting level has reached a very high level of achievement, so he can achieve this. He Lizhi has taken advantage of the draw.

In such a situation, it would be shameless and excessive to cut off the opponent's hands. As a painting idiot, he naturally did not want to see a painting genius like Qin Haodong stop there.

Originally, he wanted to use the authority of the referee to insist that the game was a draw, but Qin Haodong said at this time, "Mr. He also makes some sense, even if I cooperate well, but I want to ask, how did you do it? Can you admit defeat?"

"Do you still want me to admit defeat?" He Lizhi sneered, "I am also reasonable. If your painting can score higher than the peony picture, I will admit defeat, but now you cooperate to make a draw with me. Decide me to win."

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "It seems to make sense."

He Lizhi said proudly: "How is it? You have nothing to say, so just admit defeat."

"Admit defeat? Since you said that, I will convince you that you lost." Qin Haodong said, "Actually, my painting has not been completely completed, and Mr. Gambas's rating is a little early."

It was only then that everyone realized that Qian Duoduo had just asked for the rating, and it should have been suggested by Qin Haodong himself.

Gambos said apologetically, "Mr. Qin, I was a little reckless. I gave the appraisal result without asking your opinion, but what else can you do? According to the agreement, you can't use a paintbrush."

He Lizhi said: "That is, what else can you do without using a brush? Do you want to shake a few more times? I see what tricks you can make!"

He was very confident. At this time, the ink on the painting was dry, and even if Qin Haodong shook the painting, there would be no change.

Tang Qingzhi frowned, he really couldn't imagine how Qin Haodong could improve the score of this painting.

Liu Sheng said nervously: "This Chinese man, I don't know what else he can do."

Chiba Mieko said: "He Lizhi, this bastard, should have just closed it as soon as he saw it. I have a bad feeling that he is going to lose this game."

Amid everyone's attention, Qin Haodong took the plum blossom picture in his hand, slowly rolled it into a cylinder, blew into the cylinder, and said cheerfully to Gangbos: "My painting is completely completed. Now, please rate it!"

"Fuck, roll up and blow your breath and you're done? What the hell is this?"

The glasses present were shattered, and no one could see what he was doing. Could blowing air be considered a way of painting?

Gombos took the painting in his hands with a puzzled face, and spread it out on the table again. When his eyes fell on the painting again, he was stunned.

Although this painting just now is called the Hanmei Picture, it has rocks, there are cold plums, but there are no plum blossoms. But now this painting is different. The previously slightly black flower bones have white around them, like plum blossoms in full bloom. Whether it is from the appearance or the artistic conception, it has been upgraded by a level.

"My God, how did you do it?"

Gombos has studied painting for so many years and has seen many world-renowned painters, but this is the first time that he can paint such a magical painting. It is simply a magic painting.

He Lizhi was also dumbfounded, wondering why the plum blossoms bloomed on this painting? Is this painting or magic?

He exclaimed: "I protest, this is not painting, this is magic!"

"The protest is invalid, this is Mr. Qin's magical way of painting!" Gangbos glared at He Lizhi, and then officially said, "I will give the score now, Mr. Qin's cold plum picture has 95 points, this round of competition, the Huaxia side wins !"

As soon as his words landed, there was thunderous applause, and all the Chinese people cheered.

"Win! We won again! The fake devil lost!"

"Long live Qin Haodong! Long live Qin Haodong!"

"If you don't die, you won't die. Wouldn't it be nice to get one point, but now it's better, you've lost completely!"

Kazuo Liu slammed his fist on the table and scolded, "Damn, what a stupid thing this guy did!"

Chiba Mieko's face was pale, she just had a premonition that He Lizhi was going to lose, but she didn't expect Qin Haodong to win in this way. She really couldn't imagine how amazing this young man was, and she won the game with just one breath.

He Lizhi's face was ashes on the stage. At this time, his intestines were going to regret it. Isn't it good to get a point?

Qin Haodong stepped in front of him and said, "How is it? What else do you have to say now?"

"me……"

He Lizhi certainly didn't want to admit defeat, but the referee had already given the result, and he really couldn't think of a reason to refute it.

"As a Chinese person, you forgot your ancestors! You recognized a thief as your father! Huaxia trained you, but you turned around and avenged your revenge..." Qin Haodong became angrier the more he spoke, and the more he spoke, the louder he said, and finally he said coldly, "Since you have already lost , just hand over your hands, and never touch Huaxia's Chinese paintings again."

"Dr. Qin is right, hand over your hands, you are not worthy of painting Chinese paintings..."

"I recognize a thief as my father, forget my ancestors, and despicable villains, deserve what they deserve..."

The audience under the stage was excited, and they had already hated this despicable and shameless traitor in front of them.

He Lizhi hurriedly put his hands behind his back and said with a look of horror: "Don't come here, I tell you, this is a society ruled by law, and now I am a Japanese, you want to cut off my hands to cause an international dispute!"

"Don't worry, I won't cut off your hand, so many people look bloody."

After he finished speaking, he patted He Lizhi's shoulder lightly with an amiable face.

He Lizhi breathed a sigh of relief, this little white face said fiercely, but in the end he was still afraid of his own identity, and the Chinese people were still afraid of us Japanese people from the bottom of their hearts.