When Lin Shu chose to paint, he was simply embarrassing Ji Yunshu.
It's not because she's not as skilled as others, but because she's a good painter.
But in order to get rid of this piece of candy, she had to let Lin Shu have the upper hand, but, painting
It is easy for her to win, but it is too difficult to lose without leaving any traces.
Seeing that she was still hesitating, Lin Shu continued to provoke with a smile, "Why, don't you dare?"
"No, I dare not, I told you to choose, and if you choose painting, that is painting."
"Okay!" Lin Shu shouted to the people around him, "Put the things on."
As a result, everyone scattered to both sides, and some people went in and carried those desks to one side, only freeing up eight tables that were merged together, prepared all the paper and ink, and spread them on it.
It really is like a game!
Lin Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know the map of "Jiangbei Huainan"?"
Ji Yunshu, "I know."
Please, the map of "Jiangbei Huainan" was produced in a tomb in Pingqiu County, Shaanxi Province at the time. It happened that she also participated in the project and even saw the restored "Jiangbei Huainan" displayed in front of her.
On the screen, it shows a picture of a battle on the battlefield. The general leads his soldiers and charges on the battlefield where the smoke is full of gunpowder and the blood is flowing into the river.
At that time, she didn't know how shocking it was!
Lin Shu said, "It's good if you know it, then take "Jiangbei Huainan" as a reference and make a painting, how about it?"
"random."
Lin Shu thought about it again, "Since it's a competition, there can be no referee." After speaking, he turned his attention to Shang Zhuo, "Shang Zhuo, everyone in our academy knows that you are good at copying and painting. , the teacher also asks you to be by your side every time you read the paintings, and since that's the case, you will be the referee in the competition between me and this Mr. Ji, how about that?"
After the business table just said a word for Ji Yunshu, he wanted to continue to hide in the crowd and watch silently, but now that he was called out as a referee, it was not easy for him to shirk.
Just say, "Okay."
In fact, everyone knows that Lin Shu's painters in the academy are under Shang Zhuo this time, and even sometimes, Master Yu would praise his paintings for having more charm than Shang Zhuo's paintings.
So I thought to myself, Ji Yunshu is asking for trouble!
Lin Shu picked up the pen and started to draw on the paper. It was full of energy and confidence.
Compared to him, Ji Yunshu was much more indifferent. She was not thinking about how to win, but how to lose.
So that it took a long time to pick up the pen to paint.
After about an hour of incense sticks, the two of them finished their paintings!
The surrounding students all gathered around and moved forward.
In Lin Shu's painting, it is exactly the scene that echoes "Jiangbei Huainan", and it is also a picture of fighting on the battlefield. It depicts a general riding on the back of a horse, with the horse's front hooves raised high. The general's armor was stained with blood, and he held a long sword and stabbed at one of the pawns.
However, it can be regarded as a work of god.
When everyone slowly moved their eyes to Ji Yunshu's painting...
A burst of laughter, full of ridicule!
They all pointed and said, "What kind of painting is this?"
"This is also a painting? Stop joking."
"Even the milk doll who just picked up a pen can draw better than this."
…
Anyway, all kinds of vitriolic paintings have come out.
Ji Yunshu smiled and didn't care at all. Looking at the messy lines on her drawing paper, she was very satisfied in the bottom of her heart, she just blamed others for not understanding it.
But that's good, it's exactly what she wanted!
lose!
The two paintings were placed together so that even children could see the heights and the heights. Both in terms of the pre-determined question and in terms of painting skills, Lin Shu won.
With a proud face, Lin Shu used his chin to pick Shang Zhuo, "You are the referee, tell me, who won?"
Of course I won!
Shang Zhuo's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at the two paintings for a long time before speaking.
"Lin Shu won."
Lin Shu finally let out a sigh of relief. With his back straight, his eyes full of arrogance, he glanced at the drawing full of lines with contempt, "I thought you, Mr. Ji, were excellent painters, so that's all."
Pick up the sound!
Instead, Ji Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief, "I lost, and I also admitted that my painting skills were poor, which stained everyone's eyes, and I had to admire Lin Gongzi's painting. In just one stick of incense, I painted this painting. The painting is so charming, I will bow down to the wind."
Hands attached, bow politely.
"Actually, your painting is not bad, at least, the lines are smooth."
"Now the competition is over, and the next one has lost, then, farewell."
After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Tang Si was not so easily dismissed.
She leaned forward and stood in front of Chaoshu, "Your paintings are simply not as good as A Ji's. I have seen A Ji's paintings, and the portraits are just like real ones. , this painting you drew has caught her eye at all, can't you see that she is letting you?"
"Little girl, if you talk nonsense again, I'll pull your tongue out. Many pairs of eyes are clearly watching. Whose painting is slightly better, everyone can see it. Do you want to say that we are all blind?" Lin Shu was angry.
"That's right, you are all blind, so my Aji doesn't bother to draw pictures with people like you."
Ji Yunshu immediately pulled her over, "Miss Tang, we should go."
"Aji, you are obviously better at drawing than him, why should you let him?"
"It's my own skills that are inferior to others."
"No, it's not like I haven't seen the paintings you painted before. They are clearly better than his."
"You..." Ji Yunshu was really speechless.
Sister, just give me a way to live, okay
Lin Shu sneered, "I haven't read a book, even if I haven't read a book, I can't tell whether a painting is good or not, and I'm still arrogant here, so I'm right, women should stay in the boudoir and embroider. , Weaving cloth, it’s right to be a husband and teach a child, and even come out to show up, not ashamed to be so close to a man.”
Tang Si didn't understand the meaning of "only women and villains are difficult to raise" before, but she understood and understood the three words "don't be ashamed".
At the moment of anger, his eyes turned red.
Coupled with the ridicule of the people around her, like a potion, it suddenly stimulated the impulsive tendon on her forehead.
She gritted her teeth and roared, "I'm not a literate person like you, I'll try my best to do some lip service."
Finished!
The silver whip wrapped around her waist was pulled out!
Along with the whip will be drawn out, with a chilling cold wind.
The long whip was thrown out, and the silver light was bright.
According to the custom of Hou Liao people, the first whip was slapped on the ground by her.
Snapped!
That sound reverberated in the academy of Nuo University, and it was deafening!