C30 Children's Painting Champion in Kindergarten
At this moment, Tang Bohu had already finished sweeping the trash. He was standing by the side with his head lowered, dozing off. In Ye Chao's eyes, Tang Bohu was so scared that he stopped moving. He immediately reminded Tang Bohu.
To be honest, Tang Bohu really could not bring up the interest to compare himself with Ye Chao. With his skill as a scholar, he naturally felt disdain towards Ye Chao's painting. In other people's eyes, the Portrait of Maids was perfect, and there were some flaws in it. However, in Tang Bohu's eyes, it was full of flaws.
In the era where painting was popular in the Ming Dynasty, Tang Bohu dared to call himself a master of both painting and painting, not to mention in this modern society where material desires ran rampant. To ask, how many people were still training hard in painting? Compared to the prosperous Ming Dynasty, at most, it could only be said that it was just an occasional cool breeze.
Thus, he had sufficient reason to look down on Ye Chao's painting! However, Tang Bohu was still very kind. There was not the slightest bit of disdain on his face. It was still the same sentence, acting skills are the best!
Many people who were waiting to see Tang Bohu make a fool of himself were now looking at Tang Bohu. But... However, Grand Scholar Tang didn't feel awkward at all. He just smiled indifferently. He lifted the broom and walked in the direction of the Portrait of Maids.
Of course, he decisively gave up on the trash shovel for the time being because, no matter what, he still had the time to take out a pen!
Coincidentally, Grand Scholar Tang also stopped about one meter away from the Portrait of Maids. His eyes were also tightly staring at the Portrait of Maids. Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
However, Ye Chao was shocked in his heart. Could it be that he could perfect it better? Although Ye Chao said that he did not put Tang Bohu in his eyes, he was also afraid that such an accident would occur. Therefore, when Tang Bohu's eyes lit up, Ye Chao's heart was raised to his throat.
"Wahaha! " Tang Bohu laughed wildly, but Ye Chao was even more nervous. "Haha!" Tang Bohu continued to laugh. He almost hugged his stomach and rolled around.
It was over, it was over!
Could it be that this cleaner had hidden his abilities? Now, not only Ye Chao, but the surrounding people also had doubts. The thought that Tang Bohu would definitely lose quietly turned around. Seeing how confident he was smiling, could it be that there was really a heaven-shaking reversal?
Everyone's eyes lit up, waiting to see what would happen!
Furthermore, apart from those who followed Ye Chao, the others all had a faint hope that this cleaner would win the competition, because Ye Chao was a proud person. He was as proud as a peacock that had its tail spread open. He was very emotional! Now that they saw the cleaner smile so brightly, people's hearts... At this moment, his heart started to beat faster.
Yang Yuexin did not know that her palms were already sweating. It was as if the one who was in the middle of the competition was her. She looked at that stinky hooligan laughing so crazily that he looked like he was asking for a beating. Yang Yuexin secretly spat at him. However, in her heart, she felt as if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders.
However, Tang Bohu's next action caused everyone to have an impulse to strangle him in their hearts!
"Haha." Tang Bohu continued to laugh. "Brother Wild Grass, why do I look at it horizontally and vertically? There are no changes to this painting. Although I added something, I keep feeling that... This is the same as the previous painting. They are all so beautiful! Hehe."
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show while outsiders watch the show. When Tang Bohu said the painting in front of him, it was like he was a living outsider!
"Plop!!" Almost half of the onlookers fell down, but Tang Bohu turned a blind eye to it. He continued, "Brother Wild Grass, it seems that you want me to do it! Hehe, I'll fill in the sun or add a chicken. With more drawings, won't I be able to win? Haha!" Tang Bohu let out a loud laugh.
Sweat! Do you think it's a competition of numbers? One more thing and you win! Indeed, he was even more of a layman than a layman! Ye Chao's expression instantly returned to being carefree. On his face, the smile continued to fade. Just based on what Tang Bohu had said... He wasn't afraid at all. He was completely at ease!
"Tang Feng! Do you know how to paint?" At this moment, Yang Yuexin displayed the ferocious spirit of a female yaksha. She gritted her teeth and roared at Tang Bohu. It seemed that she was quite angry! Sinner, offense, there was no other way. Tang Bohu this fellow was too good at pretending!
"Miss, how can you belittle me like this?"
Tang Bohu looked at Yang Yuexin innocently. "Of course I know how to draw. Furthermore, I have even obtained glory!"
When he said this, the corner of Tang Bohu's mouth curled up. He was extremely pleased with himself. It seemed that this honor was deeply engraved in his heart! He could not help but feel proud of it.
Yang Yuexin was very smart to shut her mouth. She vaguely felt that Tang Bohu was talking nonsense again. She really did not trust this stinky hooligan, but just because she did not ask did not mean that others were not curious.
"What honor?" At this moment, Yang Tianyu, who was standing beside Yang Yuexin, drank a mouthful of water. After swallowing it, he asked Tang Bohu.
"This honor has been in my heart for many years! However, I have never forgotten about him. Furthermore, I have never told anyone about him. "
Tang Bohu's expression was very sacred as he spoke in an incomparably serious manner. " Today, since Chief Yang has asked about it, I will tell you this honor. Share it with everyone. At the same time, I hope that everyone will keep their mouths shut. After all, you'll know in the future that I'm actually a very low-profile person! "
Tang Bohu smiled bashfully, his face almost turning red.
"Speak!" Yang Yuexin almost could not hold back her anger. This damn hooligan, even if he said something, it would take so long for him to talk nonsense. He was deliberately looking for a beating!
"Okay! I will say it then!"
Tang Bohu took a deep breath and his eyes became deep. "I remember, that was twelve years ago, when I just turned six! In a kindergarten painting competition, I passed five stages. I killed six generals, fought with my blood, and the process was extremely arduous. Finally, by relying on a painting of 'Chicken Feeding Rice Portrait', which was condensed from all my life's work, I narrowly won against my powerful opponent at that time, the 'Viridescent Frog Portrait'. I obtained the greatest honor in my life! I won the ninth kindergarten children painting competition champion! "
Speaking of the champion, Tang Bohu's eyes lit up. He continued to immerse himself in the beautiful 'memories'." Not only that, he also gave me the honorable title of 'Best Little Friend'! "
" I still vaguely remember the judge's evaluation at that time. Little friend, your little chicken was really drawn like a chicken. His frog was drawn like a cat, so you won! "
"Wahaha! At that moment, I was so happy! Furthermore, up until now, that picture of Chicken Feeds on Rice was still hung on my bed. You have to whip me at all times. You have to work hard and obtain more of this honor. I will have no regrets in my life! "
"If I have the chance, I want to bring my [Chicken Feeds on Rice] to Painting Hall. I want to hang it at the most conspicuous place because I want everyone to be like me. Looking at the [Chicken Feeding Rice Chart], it gave rise to an incomparable motivation for composing. Make even more beautiful paintings! "
" Chicken Eat Rice Portrait is my pinnacle work!! " Tang Bohu continued to be intoxicated, and then he realized that something was wrong with Yang Tianyu. "Director Yang, are you alright? Why are you foaming at the mouth?"
There was no need to mention the shock in Yang Tianyu's heart. He couldn't help but slap his own mouth. Why did he ask him this question?
If he really brought the masterpiece to Danqing Painting Hall, would anyone buy the paintings in this company? Heavens! A work at the age of six was actually a subversive piece of art!
Furthermore, it was a close victory because he drew it like a chicken. Everyone shivered at the same time. The way they looked at Tang Bohu was somewhat different. Although the painting was not very good, his mouth was too good at pulling.
"It's fine! It's fine!" Yang Tianyu hurriedly waved his hand. "I drank too much water. I have a bad reaction!"
"Tang Feng! Are you still going to draw?" Yang Yuexin was the more clear-headed one. She might have been tortured by Tang Bohu too much. She gradually developed immunity. At this moment, when everyone was scared by Tang Bohu's Chicken Eat Rice Portrait, Yang Yuexin shouted.
Tang Bohu glanced at Yang Yuexin. This Pear Blossom Beauty's immunity was really not bad!
He immediately smiles, "Wakabayashi Rika, could it be that you are unable to wait to go eat with me?" Tang Bohu's skin is not ordinary thick. Being the face of so many people. If he teased Yang Yuexin, he would be able to do it with ease, without any scruples at all. Just this fact alone made many people admire him!
Yang Yuexin realized a principle. Never try to talk face to face with a stinky hooligan, otherwise you will definitely be angered to death! Yang Yuexin fiercely rolled her eyes and instantly ignored Tang Bohu.
"Tang Feng, right?" At this moment, it was Xu Wei who spoke. "If there is nothing else, please start!"
Since Mr. Xu had already spoken, Tang Bohu naturally would not play around. After all, Tang Bohu still had the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young. He immediately calmed his mind and looked at the Portrait of Maids again.
However, at this moment, no one had any hope for Tang Bohu. They all curled their lips at him to see how this kindergarten champion would improve the Portrait of Maids.
After a while, Tang Bohu took the broom with his left hand and slowly reached out with his right hand to pick up a brush dipped in ink. Then, as if out of everyone's expectations, he slowly closed his eyes.
What the hell was this scoundrel doing? At this moment, Yang Yuexin still had a glimmer of hope for Tang Bohu. After all, the Beauty in the Carriage shocked her greatly!
If Yang Yuexin saw the scene of Tang Bohu drawing the Beauty in the Carriage, she would definitely realize that at this moment, Tang Bohu's expression was as if he was drawing the Beauty in the Carriage.
Tang Bohu quietly felt the coolness brought by the brush. Three to seven!
This was the weight of the brush. Tang Bohu could feel it as soon as he touched it. For an artist of his level, even if a gust of wind blew by, it could also affect the quality of the brush. Thus, Tang Bohu focused his mind, and a lot of drawing data rushed into his mind like a tidal wave. This feeling that he had not felt for a long time was too wonderful!
The biggest difference between Tang Bohu and Ye Chao was that Ye Chao was staring at the Portrait of Maids with his eyes. As for Tang Bohu, after just looking at it, his eyes were tightly shut. One used his eyes to draw, and the other used his heart to control the painting. Comparing the two in this aspect, it was enough to determine the difference!