Qin Feng didn't stop for even a moment. After 10 minutes, he finished drawing a person with his right hand, then unfurled another piece of paper and continued to draw.
That focused and handsome face, as well as that majestic and confident aura, could rival the leader of the Four Great Scholars, Tang Bohu.
"I'm done! Let's go!"
Qin Feng abruptly put away his brush and casually threw the brush in his hands to the side. He looked around and discovered that everyone was still immersed in a state of shock, unable to extricate themselves.
"Young master Hua, are you done?" Qin Fen didn't care about these people – he was competing with Hua Ming. As such, he went over to Hua Ming's side and saw that Hua Ming had finished his painting. The person that Hua Ming had drawn was the same as one of his three paintings – Zhao Ling Xian.
It was just that Hua Ming only cared about Zhao Ling Xian's appearance, and didn't really understand her heart.
Although the person was as beautiful as a goddess, her expression gave off a cold feeling, just like how everyone usually saw Zhao Ling Xian. There was a coldness that kept people at a distance.
Traditional Painting was a freehand style, and focused on the artistic conception and level of the artwork.
From how Qin Feng saw it, Hua Ming hadn't done either of these 2 things well.
"Students, I'm sorry I'm late. Let's start class!" At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded out from outside the door as Teacher Yun Xiao walked in.
As soon as she entered, she froze. All of the students were gathered in a circle with identical expressions on their faces. It was as if someone had cast a paralysis spell on them, and they stood there unmoving.
"Students, it's time for class," Teacher Yun Xiao raised her voice as she spoke again.
This time, a few of the students came back to their senses. Seeing Teacher Yun Xiao come over, they excitedly brought her over to Qin Feng and Hua Ming.
"Teacher Yun Xiao, quickly come and evaluate which of these four paintings is the best."
Teacher Yun Xiao still didn't know what was going on, and the students didn't point out who had drawn each of the drawings. They wanted Teacher Yun Xiao to be able to judge who was the best without knowing anything.
She was quite close to Hua Ming's drawing, and her gaze fell on Hua Ming's drawing. She could tell at a glance that the person in the drawing was the department beauty, Zhao Ling Xian.
After admiring it for a while, Teacher Yun Xiao slightly raised her head and said, "The person in this drawing is very skilled and has mature drawing skills. The person in the drawing is also very similar, so it's easy to tell at a glance."
Teacher Yun Xiao was an expert in Chinese Painting, and to be able to give such an evaluation meant that the person in the drawing was quite good. However, she quickly said, "However … this drawing seems to lack some spirituality. This is a kind of artistic conception, and I can't describe it with words."
As she spoke, Teacher Yun Xiao looked at Zhao Ling Xian and smiled as she asked, "Yun Xiao," Yun Xiao.
The main character of this painting was Zhao Ling Xian, so her opinion was naturally very important. Zhao Ling Xian nodded and said, "This painting is quite superficial. Teacher Yun Xiao, you can continue with the next one."
She didn't have a good impression of Hua Ming, so no matter how good his paintings were, Zhao Ling Xian couldn't be bothered to look at them.
However, she was looking forward to seeing Qin Feng's drawing. Did he draw her?
Because Qin Feng would cover up each painting with something after he finished it, no one knew what he had painted.
Yun Xiao nodded, agreeing with Zhao Ling Xian's words. She walked over to another drawing and gently lifted up the paper covering it.
Her body trembled, and her eyes shone!
This was also a painting of Zhao Ling Xian. However, compared to the cold and superficial painting from before, this painting was much more lively and lifelike.
The Zhao Ling Xian in the drawing wore a light yellow dress and stood in a field of flowers. She squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky, a blissful smile on her face.
Compared to the cold and arrogant Zhao Ling Xian in real life, she was like a completely different person.
She gave off an amiable and warm aura, causing the surrounding boys to want to drag the Zhao Ling Xian out of the drawing into reality and keep her at home so that no one would know about her.
Zhao Ling Xian's body violently trembled. When she saw this painting, her beautiful eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and she forced herself not to let her tears fall.
The woman in the drawing was so beautiful that it pierced her heart. It was the little girl that Qin Feng had happily played with during their childhood. That was the version of herself that she had hidden deep within her heart and protected.
Her current coldness and arrogance was a mask that she had put on because she lacked protection and was afraid of getting hurt …
Yun Xiao stood in front of the drawing for a while, but couldn't come to a conclusion. She suddenly walked over to the next drawing and softly said, "I still haven't thought of the words to praise the previous drawing. Let's take a look at the next one first."
She once again lifted up the paper, and her body once again trembled.
Everyone was familiar with the female in this drawing. She was one of the beauties of the Arts Department, Lin Bei Bei.
Lin Bei Bei was in a bustling city, and there were people all around her. However, she was squatting in a forgotten corner with her head resting on her knees. There was a trace of loneliness and desolation in her eyes, as if she was a child that had been forgotten by the world.
However, there was a pair of strong and powerful hands on her shoulders. These hands seemed to contain boundless power, causing the desolate drawing to become warm and blissful.
When everyone saw Lin Bei Bei in the drawing, they didn't feel that she was lonely. This was because there was someone silently standing behind her, protecting her and sharing the loneliness of the night with her.
As for who these hands represented, only Lin Bei Bei knew in her heart.
She knew very well that these were Qin Feng's hands. Qin Feng had helped her so much that she now relied on him. Every time she stood by Qin Feng's side, she felt an indescribable sense of security.
Lin Bei Bei, who had been tempered in society since she was young, had experienced the coldness and warmth of human nature. At this moment, the strength that she had suppressed for many years was instantly shattered. This was because she felt a pair of large hands meticulously protecting her.
As soon as she turned, tears flowed down her face like a tidal wave.
Yun Xiao still didn't comment. She impatiently came to the third drawing and gently lifted up the paper.
Weng!
Her brain felt like it had been hit by a heavy object. It suddenly buzzed and went blank.
Her body swayed a few times. If it wasn't for Qin Feng supporting her, she would have fallen to the ground.
The main character of this drawing was Yun Xiao herself!
In the drawing, she stood in the amusement park. She was surrounded by happy couples walking together, and the scene was warm and sweet.
However, Yun Xiao was alone. She stood where she was and looked at these happy scenes. Her eyes were a bit empty. At her age, she longed for a beautiful partner, to get married and settle down. She longed for this more than Qin Feng and the others.
However, attentive people would notice that in the corner of the amusement park, there was a black shadow. His appearance couldn't be seen clearly, but the man stood there quietly and looked in Yun Xiao's direction.
This shadow didn't escape Yun Xiao's eyes. When she first saw it, she felt that this person was very familiar. Slowly, the black shadow and Qin Feng's appearance merged in her mind and gradually became clear.
She suddenly thought of that night when Qin Feng went into the tiger's den alone and rescued her. This was the first time she had met someone who cared about her so much.
However, this scene quickly turned into a scene of blood. The man in black who had been cut in half at the waist and the snow-covered Ma De Hu with a severed arm - Qin Feng's actions that night had truly shocked Yun Xiao.
If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Feng had killed someone for her sake, Yun Xiao, this righteous teacher, would have definitely called the police to arrest him.
"Teacher Yun Xiao, how is it? You should have a conclusion in your heart, right?" Qin Feng smiled as he helped Yun Xiao up.
Yun Xiao hurriedly came back to her senses from the terrifying memories. After stabilizing her emotions, she slowly said, "If I'm not wrong, these three drawings were drawn by a single person. This person's talent in drawing is extremely high, and his skills are unfathomable. It's not something that someone at my level can comment on."
After taking a deep breath, Yun Xiao continued, "As for the other painting, it's not bad either. However, compared to these three paintings, it lacks a kind of soul. To put it bluntly, the two artists aren't on the same level at all. The author of these three paintings completely surpasses the author of the other painting."
This conclusion was quite straightforward, and even an idiot could understand it.
Didn't it mean that Qin Feng's drawing skills were superior to Hua Ming's?
Although everyone had already determined who would win after seeing Qin Feng's miraculous drawing skills and soulful drawing, hearing Yun Xiao say that Qin Feng had won still caused waves to surge in everyone's hearts.
It was as if this young master Qin had become a completely different person recently. It was as if he had become an all-rounder!
Standing in the corner, Hua Ming's expression couldn't be any colder. He gritted his teeth as he glared at the revered Qin Feng in the crowd.
He had never imagined that he would lose to Qin Feng in terms of painting. To him, this was an exceptionally humiliating blow.
"Since the results are out, I'll give these three drawings to you. I hope you'll like them."
Qin Feng smiled as he took the three paintings and gave them to the three beauties in the paintings. The three women instinctively took the Xuan paper and looked at the paintings that revealed their truest selves. They gently rolled up the paintings and thought to themselves that they had to properly keep them.
Yun Xiao returned to the lectern, collected her emotions, and started the class.
During this class, Qin Feng didn't cause any trouble. After tiring himself out for an entire morning, he lay on his desk and slept soundly. This made Yun Xiao feel a bit uncomfortable. The class had gone smoothly, but she felt as if something was missing.
After class, Yun Xiao packed up her textbooks and walked out of the classroom. However, all of the students still sat silently in their seats. None of them rushed out to do their own things like they usually did.
This was because the winner of Qin Feng and Hua Ming's bet had been decided, but the punishment and rewards hadn't been decided yet.
No matter if it was Qin Feng slapping Hua Ming in the face or Qin Feng kissing Zhao Ling Xian.
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