The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Guo Feng said: "Tang Lao does not have to worry too much. It is a big deal for Qin Xiao Brothers to draw a picture of Wu Daozi's Bai Lian, at least not worse than He Lizhi."

I have to say that He Lizhi does have some skills in painting. As time goes by, the noise of the audience is slowly pressing down.

After a while, he began to finish, the brush continued to swim on the rice paper, and a delicate peony figure appeared on the electronic screen.

When he called, he shook his wrist and outlined the last stroke. A peony stood proudly and swayed, giving the impression of a king of flowers.

Whether or not he likes He Lizhi, everyone has to admire his paintings. This painting has indeed reached a fairly high level.

He Lizhi left the brush aside and said proudly: "Mr. Gompos, please also rate it!"

As a referee, Gompos came to He Lizhi's peony map and carefully reviewed it from beginning to end. He nodded constantly. "Yes, this peony picture is really good. I won the charm of Chinese painting, I will give you 85 points. !"

Others don't feel like it, but Tang Qingzhi knows that Gombos's requirements for painting are quite demanding. It is definitely a high score for 85 points. If you change to a normal player, you will not be able to pass the test.

He Lizhi was extremely satisfied with this achievement. He turned to look at Qin Haodong and said with a smug look: "Boy, are you not comparing with me? Here is yours!"

Qin Haodong seems to have not seen the peony figure. He said faintly: "You have forgotten even the most basic things of being a man. I will not compare with you. You are not worthy."

He Lizhi changed his look and angered: "What do you mean? Do you play me? Just said that we are good, but we made a bet."

Everyone has a big change in their looks. Although He Lizhi is not guilty of everyone, it is difficult for Qin Haodong to win the approval of this kind of behavior.

"What are you worried about? Our gambling is still counted, but I am looking for a player who is equal to your identity."

Qin Haodong said that among all the strange eyes, he stepped off the stage and came to the front of a little girl. The little girl looks like her in her early 20s, holding a cute black little Teddy in her arms. The puppy is not too big. It will be about three or four months, and it looks very cute.

He smiled at the little girl and said, "Beauty, can you use your dog for me? I will return it to you after the game is over."

"Okay, you can lend it to you!"

The little girl didn't understand what Qin Haodong was going to do, but out of trust in him, she still handed over the puppy in her hand.

Qin Haodong held the little Teddy back to the stage, everyone was stunned, what does it mean to bring a dog up? Do you want to use a dog to compete with He Lizhi?

He Lizhi angered: "What do you mean by this?"

Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "The game, the identity of the players must be equal. You are a dog raised by the people of China. This is a dog raised by our Chinese people. You just have an opponent between the dog and the dog."

Being smashed into a running dog in public, He Lizhi was furious and shouted: "Fart, you are better than nothing, no more than I will cut your hand!"

Qin Haodong didn't care. He turned back and said to Gangbos: "Mr. Gompos, I let this dog play, can I?"

Gompos is also a bit aggressive. He has never seen this kind of competition. He thought about it: "No matter what method you use, you can finally come up with a picture, but there is one point, the final bet, Still have to do it yourself."

Qin Haodong looked at He Lizhi and said: "If you see no, the rules are allowed. Today I will use this dog to win you."

"Kid, you can play with your mouth gun, wait for the loss and see how I can take your hand down."

He Lizhi is simply mad, but he does not believe that a dog can win himself, and his heart is secretly worried. Wait a minute to kneel down this odious little white face.

Tang Qingzhi, who was under the stage, said with a sigh of relief: "This young man is still too impulsive, and it is actually a good thing. Although it looks very happy, it will definitely lose."

Lang Sanyuan shook his head and said: "I thought it was a big man. It turned out to be a guy with no brains."

Gao Fengwen and Guo Feng were also nervous. They thought that Qin Haodong could at least guarantee unbeaten as long as he painted the Bailian map. He did not expect him to get a dog up.

On the other side of the foreigner, Liu Shengyi haha ​​laughed: "Idiot, full of idiots, I am still worried that he will disturb our plan. Now I don't have to look at it. Wait a minute to cut off his hands and wait until the Chinese medicine practitioners He can't participate anymore."

Chiba Megumi also stretched and frowned, and Qin Haodong was always a big worry for her, and it was best to solve it. But she still has some wonders. This young man does not seem to be a brainless person. How can he make such an impulse?

Qin Haodong ignored the thoughts of other people, directly asked the staff to put in three buckets of water, and then loaded a small bucket of ink.

When they were all ready, he rolled the little Teddy in the ink and then dropped it on the rice paper on the table.

Seeing Qin Haodong is not a joke, really put a puppy on the drawing paper, and the stage is stunned. It is impossible to paint with a dog and want to win a real painter and think with his heels. .

Little Teddy was only three or four months old. He was always in fear when he left the owner's arms. He just made a roll in the ink and immediately ran forward after being released.

It may be too flustered, and after some wet ink on the feet, it slipped a few steps and suddenly fell to the ground, and the ink on the body was blackened. Little Teddy was more confused, climbed up and continued to run forward, and soon ran a pair on the rice paper.

Qin Haodong took over the little Teddy, turned and handed over to the money a lot, "big brother, still trouble to help clean up, and then sent back to the little girl."

A lot of money doesn't understand what he is going to do, but he can only do it according to instructions.

For those who didn't pay attention to it, everyone's eyes were concentrated on Qin Haodong's drawing paper, because the ink that had just been smashed was too much, and the footprints left by Xiao Taidi on the rice paper were still full. Ink, a piece of water.

The footprints left are better, shaped like plum blossoms left by a single flower, but the mark that just fell is really a mess, and it doesn't look like it.

"Qin Haodong, this is the painting you made with the dog. Do you want to win me with this?"

He Lizhi laughed happily, his face was full of sorrow, he seems to have seen the scene of Qin Haodong admit defeat.

Liu Shengyi, who was under the stage, laughed unscrupulously and cried: "Is this also called painting? Is it better to find someone to sprinkle some ink?"

Chiba Megumi did not speak, but her mouth was also a smile, she used all the way of thinking in her mind, and did not think how Qin Haodong could have a chance to turn over.

Although the Huaxia people in the audience did not make a sneer, but everyone was disappointed in their eyes. In their view, Qin Haodong has already lost. How can such a garbled picture compare with other people's peony pictures?

Gompos shook his head and apparently disagreed with the painting. He said to Qin Haodong: "Mr. Qin, is your painting good?"

Qin Haodong said: "Don't worry, it's still a little bit late!"

"What do you mean? You are not talking about painting with dogs? The dogs have already taken them. Do you still want to continue painting?"

He Lizhi’s face is full of color.

"Since letting the dog be your opponent, I certainly won't write, but this painting is still the last step."

last step? What do you mean? Everyone's head is dizzy, I really can't think of what the young man wants to do. Can you change the result without using a pen?

Liu Shengyi smiled and said: "If you lose, you still don't recognize it. I see when he can hold it!"

Tang Qingzhi, Gao Fengwen and others looked confused and completely confused.

He Lizhi sneered: "Then let's hurry up, I see you, what is the final step after the end of the toss?"

“I’ll be right soon!”

Qin Haodong still calmly calmed down, came to the table and grabbed the corner of the rice paper, and his wrist shook.

I only heard a bang, and there was a lot of ink on the rice paper. It was immediately shaken by him, and it was covered with the whole picture.

Qin Haodong put the rice paper on the table again and said: "It is!"

"What is it, isn't this a joke?"

The people on the stage did not understand, Qin Haodong picked up the paper and shook it, what the hell? Is this also a way of painting?

"No, you look at it!"

Just when everyone was inexplicable, suddenly someone called a blind man!

Everyone’s attention was shifted back to the painting, and Tang Qing’s voice trembled and said: “God, how is this possible, what have I seen?”

I saw the rice paper that had just been messed up. Under the shaking of Qin Haodong, the inks piled up together spread out. The many footprints left by Little Teddy were connected to each other, and a magical figure was formed magically.

The plum blossoms on the scroll stand proudly, and the ink flows through the trunks, and the small Teddy's footprints form a blossoming plum blossom on it. The most amazing thing is that the place that has just fallen has become two rock formations. The traces left by Teddy's fur form the folds of the surface of the rock, which looks more expressive.

Just now, He Lizhi painted the picture of the peony, giving people a feeling of flowering and wealth. The picture of this piece of honey in front of the picture, although not rendered by a flower, gives people a kind of pride and contempt for the charm of the wind!

The silence of the audience, no one thought that Qin Haodong's gentle shaking actually created such an extraordinary picture, just laughed and unscrupulously, Liu Shengyi, at this time, forgot to close his mouth, a face of arrogance and sluggishness.

magical! It is amazing! A small Teddy who can't understand anything can make such a painting. If he doesn't see it, he will not believe it to anyone.

"Open your eyes! The old man is open today!"

There is a faint tear in the eyes of Tang Qingzhi’s speech.

As a painter, he naturally knows how difficult it is for Qin Haodong to have this painting.

Seemingly simple shaking, in fact, it is necessary to clearly grasp how much ink left on the rice paper, perfect control of the size and direction of the force, so that the ink can flow to form a trunk, and finally form a complete painting, all the details must be added The perfect fusion in the brain is almost impossible.

In combination, it can only be described by magical skills.

After a moment of silence, a burst of applause burst into the background, the audience seems to have seen the hope of winning, such a picture, at least not lost to He Lizhi's peony.

The shock of Gompos's face, this painting seems to be run by Little Teddy. This young man has done nothing. In fact, the most important thing is the last shake. It is more important than the finishing touch, as long as it is worse. Then a little bit will smash a thousand miles and destroy the painting.

Much more money woke up from the shock, excitedly shouted: "Mr. Gompos, please rate it!"