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Chapter 250



Chapter 250

g Mi: You have a hairy persona!

The little dragon girl was defiled, the fairy sister and her brother were on good terms.

To shoot Mulan, you have to fly thousands of miles to deliver food.

The disaster has already been over.

If Sisi is not talkative, you are showing your true nature.

Sisi and others: …

Liu Tianxian: Yang Mi! I remember you! !

Yang Mi: Just remember, why are you so loud?

What? Do you want me to sacrifice myself?

Give you an infatuation award?

Liu Tianxian: Your sister! !

Zhao Xiaogu: Melon seeds and peanut coke!

Come! Everyone, please take your time and watch!

Sisi and others: …/covering face

At this time, Wang Chao was also a little depressed.

[Every name was signed and a group photo was taken. ]

[I still have to draw…]

[You guys are too cruel. ]

[You wanted to see me make a fool of myself before, but now? ]

[I really want to see me make a fool of myself…]

[Block these fans from now on! 】

Yang Mi and others: …

Complaints are complaints, Wang Chao also knows that this sword cannot be avoided.

Therefore, he could only shrug his shoulders at Yao Wenqing:

“Then let’s get started?”

Yao Wenqing responded in silence.

Her expression was strange.

The whole person seemed to be a little out of place.

Wang Chao couldn’t help but be curious and looked intently.

Looking at it, he froze in place for a moment.

Inexplicably, I was deeply attracted.

This girl is different from others.

Needless to say, she looks beautiful.

What’s special is that there is a hint of domineering between her eyebrows.

But now, there is a hint of shyness in that domineering attitude.

The expression was a little yearning, but also mixed with a little entanglement.

His eyes were bright and wise, but there was also a hint of confusion.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked a bit fussy, but also revealed a sense of innocence.

In short, it is very contradictory!

This kind of contradiction should not exist.

But here, it’s like nature.

It makes people unconsciously attracted deeply.

Some people say that the painter’s eye is actually the most powerful.

Because they can discover beauty and the soul hidden behind it.

At this moment, Wang Chao’s damn master-level talent possessed him again.

Seeing many different things made me feel nervous.

Then, those damn hands started flying around again.

In fact, many people have master-level painting skills.

That one is really not the most difficult.

Because the most important thing about painting is actually not the technique.

It’s about observation and the feelings in your heart after observation.

That is “feeling”.

Techniques only account for 30-40% at most, and some people even think it should be lower.

The things that are easiest to achieve are often not the most important things.

For Wang Chao, techniques account for up to 30% at this moment.

His hands, working hard to draw, could only perfect the 30%.

The purpose is just to retain that 70% feeling.

So, at this moment, he entered an unprecedented state.

It was as if the world had quieted down and time had stopped moving.

In my eyes and mind, there is only the person in front of me and the painting in front of me.

He worked hard to move the person in front of him to the painting in front of him.

At the same time, something else was added by accident.

Some of his insights.

Something that makes the people in the painting look high-spirited, their eyes flowing, and full of hope.

The pen rustled on the paper.

The people behind were all stunned on the spot.

The students, from disdain at the beginning, to surprise, to shock, and then to confusion.

Sisi and the others went from curious to proud to covering their mouths with expressions of disbelief.

Professor Jack, on the other hand, was already dumbfounded and had a look of horror on his face.

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He unconsciously muttered to himself:

“F*ck… Damn it… Oh my god… This is impossible!!”

Wang Chao had no impression of this painting no matter how long it took him to paint it.

Anyway, Yao Wenqing painted as long as he was stunned.

He has been desperately trying to catch up, making the final move before the opponent’s soul “returns to its place”.

After the painting was completed, Wang Chao did not make any modifications.

No more additions were made.

There will be some messy brushstrokes on the screen.

Instead, it became a stroke of genius.

It becomes the best embodiment of contradictions and entanglements in this beautiful picture.

Wang Chao squinted and looked at the painting.

Look at the person opposite again.

Um! good!

This painting not only reflects the essence of the other person, but also pours out my own feelings. He can feel it from his passive talent.

It is definitely a kind of shock and emotion to the complex and harmonious beauty.

At this time, the whole place was dead silent.

Wang Chao didn’t pay attention.

Holding the paintbrush in his hand, he touched his chin and looked at the picture, a little dazed.

Seeing this scene, Yao Wenqing came back to his senses and asked softly:

“Is the painting finished?”

“Yes!” Wang Chao nodded.

“Not ideal?”

“That’s not…”

“What is it?”

“It doesn’t feel… like it.”

Plop!

Everyone behind them fell down.

“You, you, you…” Professor Jack’s fingers were trembling and his words were incoherent.

“…” The students were already confused.

“…” Yang Mi and others were stunned and didn’t know what to say.

Yao Wenqing was confused, stood up and walked over slowly.

She moved closer to Wang Chao and turned to look.

As soon as his eyes fell on the picture, he was suddenly startled.

It was as if something had attracted all her eyes, and all her soul was taken away, and she was suddenly stunned on the spot——

Chapter 225 The insights Master Wang Chao taught me!

The students woke up from their daze and shouted in shock:

“That’s nonsense! What does it mean to be different?”

“This is an insult to the work!”

“It is simply a stain on the most perfect art!”

“Ahem! ! This is what someone painted…”

“…”

“Oh my god! This is the most perfect work I have ever seen.” ”

I feel like my whole soul is shocked.”

“I didn’t expect that I actually saw such a painting with my own eyes. A great work, from the beginning to the end…I was moved to the point of crying.”

“…”

“This painting is comparable to the smile of Mona Lisa.”

“Wang Chao is simply the greatest painter I have ever seen.”

“Quickly take pictures. Whoever’s phone has the best pixels should take pictures quickly!”

“I want to send it to the teacher, I want to send it to all the brothers and sisters!”

“…”

The students were in a mess, talking all over the place. There was a lot of noise.

I was so excited that I could take off with a chicken feather.

Professor Jack looked absent-minded.

Looking at the painting blankly, he murmured to himself:

“Yes! This is indeed the most perfect work!”

“Oh my God! This expression, this smile, this touch…”

“If you gain one point, you will be fatter, if you lose one point, you will be fatter.” Thin!”

“Absolutely flawless.”

It seems that Professor Jack really loves Chinese culture.

Words can always be used in a creative way to embellish them.

Yang Mi and others looked at each other in shock. There was already a quarrel in the goddess group.

Sisi: My husband…drew the most perfect painting? ? ! !

Zhao Xiaogu: Although I don’t understand, I was really shocked.

Cheng Mengyao: My husband is so awesome! He is the greatest painter/Compare

Liu Tianxian: God calculated, I never expected…

It turns out that my husband is the real master of painting! !

Roba: Yeah! Senior brother is so handsome! Just like a painting, perfect! ! / Nymphomaniac

Chen Xiao: Look, I’ll just say it!

No American painter is worthy of carrying my husband’s shoes.

She also said th


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