Chapter 1731 Can You Draw a Picture that Is Exactly the Same?

Off the stage, everyone was talking about Sun Linfan and Jin Fuyao.

Everyone thought that Jin Fuyao and Sun Linfan were outrageous for doing such a thing.

Jin Fuyao in the backstage was pale, and she saw everything on the big screen. She didn't know where Mo Nanchong got the surveillance, but she dared to project all the surveillance on the screen!

How can she be so vicious?

Is this going to destroy her and Teacher Sun?

This is the stage, is this where she messes around?

At the same time, Mo Nanchong switched again, showing Sun Linfan's own dance costume, and compared it with his own dance costume.

The fronts of the two dance suits are somewhat similar, but the backs are completely different.

So it can be completely proved that Mo Nanchong's dance costume is his own, not Sun Linfan's at all.

But there were still some diehard fans of Sun Linfan in the audience, who shouted loudly: "Mo Nanchong, if your dress is not Teacher Sun Linfan's, it does not prove that the painting on your back was drawn by you! I seriously doubt that you deliberately Liren, can you draw so well?"

"That's right, she's just a high school student, how can she be so good at painting?"

"I also learned to draw. The paintings behind her can't be drawn without ten or twenty years of skills!"

"So did you ask someone to draw it? Could it be that she deliberately plotted against Jin Fuyao?"

"Wow, I feel sorry for our Fu Yao family, and I also feel sorry for Teacher Sun!"

"Anyway, it's too much for her to say this on the stage. It's too embarrassing for the instructor, and it's a waste of our time. She forgot what the stage is for!"

When Jin Fuyao said this to Sun Linfan's fans, the scene suddenly changed.

Some wall plants are a little wobbly.

Also began to question Mo Nanchong.

"This is what our pet master drew!" Lin Jue was amused, "We saw her draw with our own eyes! There is no doubt about it! You go and invite someone to draw and see, if you can draw it, I will count her ruthless!"

"You are a team, you are naturally protecting your weaknesses!"

"Let's find someone. How do we know who you are hiring? The person you are hiring must have taken your money and won't speak!"

"I think it's better to let Mo Nanchong draw one on the spot. I can contribute a lipstick, if I can draw it!"

"Yes, I happen to have the same limited edition, I can provide lipstick, I just hope Mo Nanchong can verify the authenticity!"

"If it is true, we will naturally not say a word!"

"Otherwise, we believe that you Class D will join forces to deal with Class S and Teacher Sun!"

"That's right, Class D is really a rubbish class. If you don't have the ability, just use this method! Did you defile the stage?"

"I'm not worthy of being an entertainer. Everyone has come on stage to perform seriously, and you are the only ones who come on stage to put on a show. It's a waste of everyone's time!"

The audience scolded fiercely.

Mo Nanchong looked at the first girl who spoke, "Throw up your lipstick!"

Seeing what Mo Nanchong said, the girl threw her lipstick towards Mo Nanchong without hesitation. Mo Nanchong grabbed the lipstick, glanced at it, and fell silent.

"Sorry, I can't use your lipstick!"

"What do you mean, I can't draw it anymore? Ha, we really guessed it right, hired someone to draw it?"

"That's not true...but if you give me a fake, how can you draw the exact same texture as the real one?" Mo Nanchong threw the lipstick back with an innocent face.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Pfft, it's actually a fake!"

"God, it's shameful to have a fake name tag!"

"I have the truth here, Lord Chong, show them your strength!"

Another girl threw a new lipstick to Mo Nanchong.

Mo Nanchong caught it, and it could be seen that this girl cherished this lipstick very much and almost never used it.

"Are you really going to use it for me?" Mo Nanchong asked, "Your lipstick is so new, you should be reluctant to use it?"

The people in the audience immediately booed: "Don't you dare? There are so many excuses?"

The girl looked at Mo Nanchong steadfastly, "As long as you prove your innocence, Lord Chong, I don't feel sorry for you! You are my idol, and it is my honor!"

When Mo Nanchong heard this, he nodded immediately, "Thank you."

Then, she turned and looked at Lin Jue, "Your figure is similar to mine, and your clothes are the same as mine. I will draw your back."

"it is good."

Lin Jue responded, "Standing or lying down?"

"Stand." Mo Nanchong turned his lipstick on, and looked at the person in charge of the costume team, "However, I can perform, but I wonder if the costume team can agree?"

The director naturally said, "I agree, let's do it!"

Although there was a bit of an accident, the director was still very happy. Now, the program team has become more popular again.

This Mo Nanchong is indeed a treasure, and it is indeed right to keep it.

The director doesn't care about who makes his debut, nor does he care about other things. He only cares about the popularity of the show. Only when the show is popular can he make money.

Mo Nanchong started painting in front of everyone.

The cameraman takes a close-up shot.

The big screen showed Mo Nanchong's concentration and the changes behind Lin Jue.

Just made an outline, and Mo Nan's hands are fast, so it gives people a feeling as if they are scribbling.

Those in a hurry started to scold.

"Can't draw, it looks different from the pattern on her back!"

"Hehe, if she can paint such a flower with lipstick, then she can eat the job of painting, and become a painter directly, and she will make as much money as an artist!"

"She definitely doesn't have that ability. I just took a video and showed it to my teacher. My teacher said, this must be drawn by a master, even better than my teacher. My teacher can sell hundreds of millions of dollars for a painting. The teacher said this If a painting is sold, he is willing to pay more than a billion!"

"One billion paintings?"

"Damn, what kind of master did they invite to paint?"

"It's really all about the fire!"

"That's not right, didn't some people say that our Beloved Lord was poor before, why would she spend so much money selling paintings? You people who hate our Beloved Lord are really contradicting yourself!"

"Didn't she say later that she is rich, and her scarves are worth tens of millions!"

"Hehehe, with such money, it's not strange to buy a painting to praise yourself!"

"It's just... you want to be famous like crazy, use this method. Our Fu Yao is really innocent, she just wanted to compete well, but she met such an unreasonable opponent. She is really wronged!"

"Too outrageous!"

"Stop drawing, Mo Nanchong, are you sure you can draw it? Look, what are you drawing now? Does it have anything to do with the painting behind you?"

"Is it so difficult to admit that you have done bad things? When you wronged someone just now, weren't you very ruthless?"