Fu Zhicheng laughed loudly.

Zhao Lianmeng and his group also laughed.

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan and frowned.

They didn't expect that this guy would actually respond to Shi Zhicheng's words.

"A fool, a genius painter."

Sun Ruoyi muttered, looked at Lin Yuan again, and felt even more uncomfortable when she saw him looking like she had just come to her senses.

She was actually lost in public by this fool.

"Can you draw?"

Li Yuege turned his head, looked at Lin Yuan beside him, and asked.

"Well, I drew some cartoons when I was in elementary school."

Lin Yuan answered honestly.

"Cartoon drawing?"

"It turns out to be a 'genius' painter."

"Are you drawing a rainbow cat and blue rabbit or a cat and a mouse?"

Several people chuckled again.

Fu Zhicheng and Wen Lan stood there without any rush. As long as Li Yuege agreed to the decision, they would almost win.

No matter how powerful a person's energy is, it is impossible to draw three high-quality paintings within nine hours.

Even if it's just copying.

It is easy to copy, but it is actually the most difficult to paint, because it is difficult to control the emotions of the painter you copied, and it is difficult to portray all the details.

What's more, Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng have great attainments, and they have some confidence and confidence. They even plan to hold their own personal art exhibition after a while.

The reason why Li Yuege was allowed to form a team alone was to win a little more decent.

When this incident is spread in the future, it will be said to be a showdown between Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng and the mysterious painter invited by Li Yuege and Li Yuege.

It's two to two, not two to one.

As for the specific identity of the mysterious painter, outsiders will not know it.

They would only know that Li Yuege brought a painter genius and then lost.

Who cares about the specific identity of a loser?

"Okay, you and me."

Li Yuege nodded and thought in his heart.

"good."

Lin Yuan nodded. Although he hadn't figured out what was going on, Li Yuege asked him to help, so he would do it.

"Starting from 9:30 to 3:30 in the morning, nine hours, are there any problems?"

Wen Lan looked at the time, and there were still more than ten minutes left before 9:30.

In the next place, someone has already brought over the drawing board, paint and all the necessary brushstrokes.

There are four copies in total, no one is a copy, all of which are unopened.

"good."

After Li Yuege finished speaking, he took Lin Yuan to the side and sat down.

He needs to adjust his state.

Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng also went elsewhere.

Wen Haiyang led Sun Bingyan and Sun Ruoyi to the sofa on the side to rest.

"Does Li Yuege sincerely want to lose?"

Sun Ruoyi looked at Li Yuege, who was sitting there, closing her eyes to rest, and couldn't help but speak: "I have seen Grandpa Li Xianglan before. He has a great talent and has become a legend of his generation, but his grandson really can't understand what's going on now?"

"Or he is really amazing. Can he compare the paintings of Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng?"

"I have also seen the paintings of Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng. Although they lack the lighting, they are still very good."

Sun Ruoyi lowered her voice and said in her words.

She has seen countless paintings since she was a child, and she is very talented in painting appreciation. Except for some paintings whose artistic attainments are too profound, Sun Ruoyi can't understand them, ordinary paintings can tell the good or bad.

"You can't say that."

Sun Bingyan shook his head slightly and looked at Lin Yuan and Li Yuege sitting in the distance: "Drawing three paintings by one person is an impossible task. There is too much time and not enough energy."

"So if Li Yuege wants to win, he can only win in the two paintings he painted himself."

"Win two paintings?" Sun Ruoyi was stunned for a moment, then her mind turned around and suddenly realized: "You mean, he planned to take out the ghost painting talisman of the surname Lin like Tian Ji did to compare with the best paintings drawn by Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng. Then, within nine hours, Li Yuege focused on drawing two paintings to win the other two paintings?"

"The three paintings are competing, three times, and winning two of them is enough."

Sun Bingyan nodded: "So, no matter what the other person is, it doesn't matter what he paints. Anyway, he just takes it out and tries one of the paintings. If he loses, he loses, and it doesn't matter the overall situation."

Speaking of this, Sun Bingyan glanced at Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng who were discussing drawings over there: "It's probably not that easy to win."

"I have seen the paintings of Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng. They are each good at different types of paintings. If both of them use their peak painting skills to copy them, I am really worried that Li Xianglan's grandson will not be able to win."

After saying that, Sun Bingyan shook his head and walked to the side and waited quietly.

Sun Ruoyi frowned and looked at Lin Yuan over there again.

Li Yuege was closing his eyes to rest, while Lin Yuan was looking around, his eyes were more attracted by the paintings around him. In the different paintings, the hidden emotions were washed by his body.

The feeling was very wonderful and a little mysterious. Lin Yuan was happy and sad, and his expression was unstable.

This scene fell into Sun Ruoyi's eyes, which shocked her heart, shook her head, and muttered to herself: "Isn't this person mentally ill?"

She didn't dare to continue thinking, so she sat down honestly, and even felt a little more sympathy for Lin Yuan.

Zhao Lianmeng and his group paced back and forth, found a secluded place to sit down and chat, but did not run to influence Li Yuege at this time.

"Li Yuege is in trouble this time. After losing tonight, he is afraid he will sleep on the main road, right?"

"There is nothing to do. The Li family is in trouble. His Li Yuege is not as powerful as his grandfather Li Xianglan. He can't help but sleep on the main road."

"If you want to say that Grandpa Li Yuege is really awesome, it's a pity. Otherwise, just by Mr. Li standing here, nothing will happen tonight."

Several people whispered and chuckled from time to time.

Chen Yong had already returned with the scald cream and helped Zhao Lianmeng apply it a few times. Zhao Lianmeng recovered, but he just looked at Lin Yuan and felt a little indescribable fear.

"You can choose a painting later and then try it with the drawing board. It doesn't matter if you don't draw well, just try your best."

Li Yuege took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at Lin Yuan beside him, and was stunned: "Don't be too nervous. If you can't do it, just take a pen and draw it on the paper a few times later."

"Hey? Are you stupid?"

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lin Yuan.

In his eyes, Lin Yuan seemed to be crazy, which scared Li Yuege.

"No...I just suddenly...I feel a little indescribable."

Lin Yuan came to his senses, shook his head and rubbed his eyes.

Lin Yuan only has one feeling in his heart now.

Attributes obtained from Li Xianglan.
Chapter completed!