Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Obadiah didn't react, what does this mean?

"I said, we spent a total of three minutes on this painting, the master of Chinese landscape painting. Who do you think will win?"

A masterpiece in three minutes!

Qiu Yu felt more and more in his heart how terrifying Jiang Xiaoye was. Just like scribbling casually, he could actually reach this level.

What if you were serious about drawing a picture?

"Hahaha, three minutes? Are you crazy? Three minutes? Did you think it was printed out?"

Obadiah couldn't help laughing, three minutes? He didn't believe it even for three hours!

"Hehe, what if it were three minutes?" Qiu Yu also laughed. He didn't see it with his own eyes, and he didn't believe it.

So he understood why Obadiah didn't believe it.

"If it takes three minutes, you win, if it's not for you to lose!" Three minutes is absolutely impossible, no matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible, not to mention other, any one of the cliff bees above, it is estimated that it will take a few minutes!

Is it possible? Three minutes to draw? Simply ridiculous!

"This is what you said yourself. Did you hear it? Come with me. There is a video camera in front of you."

Qiu Yu smiled knowingly, and many of the famous people who followed along whispered to each other, and many who knew the inside story couldn't help but laugh, and kept up with excitement.

Obadiah felt a little bad, and his assistant came over to say something, but he waved to stop it.

impossible!

In three minutes, was it poured directly on it?

With a sneer, Obadiah became a lot more confident in an instant, unless he poured it directly.

The staff of several associations got busy quickly under Qiu Yu's signal, and reporters also gathered around to interview Qiu Yu.

This time, the changes brought about by Qiu Yu made reporters naturally more concerned.

"Hello, Master Qiu Yu, do you know that this painting was made by the master?"

A reporter immediately started asking questions.

"This painting is a new work by Master Jiang Beijiang. Master Jiang Beijiang is an all-around master. Whether it is watercolor painting, sketch, oil painting, etc. are said to be master-level, you will find out later."

When Qiu Yu opened his mouth, he scared a lot of people, almighty master?

In the entire painting and calligraphy world, I have not heard of anyone who is an almighty master!

Many years ago, there was a master who was proficient in oil painting and painting, and no one used it for two purposes.

Almighty master again?

"Master Qiu Yu, are you crazy?" Obadiah felt that Qiu Yu was crazy after he was, or would he say such a thing?

"Wait a minute and you'll find out."

Qiu Yu did not explain too much, and gestured to the staff.

The huge screen lit up, and soon a young man appeared in everyone's sight.

young people?

There was a lot of discussion for a while. Could this young man with a pen be Master Jiang Beijiang in Qiu Yu's mouth?

"Hahaha, Master Qiu Yu, are you serious?" Obadiah couldn't help laughing. He was the youngest master, stepping into the master at the age of forty, and he was very famous.

young people? Obadiah didn't believe it at all.

"Look at it." Qiu Yu replied indifferently, laughing at this time, and then you will find out how ridiculous she is.

"Everything is quiet!"

President Qian scolded, and the noisy voices of famous scholars also disappeared.

The young man on the screen released an incomparably huge cliff bee, but the cliff bee flew back to his head and lay on his back, crawled forward, and stared at him.

The young man pushed Yabee and started writing.

As soon as he started to write, Obadiah, who was sneering, shrank his pupils, and his face changed drastically: "Impossible!"

exclaimed.

The young man is painting as fast as he has opened a hundred times the speed. This is the work of a master, such a hand-painted graffiti?

Too fast!

There was also a man with a middle score next to him who seemed to be broadcasting live, shouting a few times from time to time, not afraid of disturbing the young people's painting.

Soon, the man in the middle chirped and passed again.

"Xiao Ye, can you draw a little more handsomely? Shock our fans!"

The young man nodded immediately and said, "I think about it!"

how is this possible? Do you still have time to chat? This is not a roadside sketch, why are you distracted to chat?

Obadiah's heart pounded, impossible, impossible!

The next scene made him dumbfounded. Many people were dumbfounded. Even if they had seen it, they still felt extremely shocked!

Splash ink!

I saw this young man wearing a mask slapped his hand, the ink flew up, waved his hand, and the ink swayed little by little!

Countless cliff bees... just appeared...

how is this possible? How is it possible to draw like this? Obadiah feels like he is going crazy, what is this means? How can you do this at such an age?

Beyond the giants? Obadiah flashed the thought.

Impossible, there is no figure beyond the master in history!

"The painting is opened, I'll take a look!" Obadiah no longer had the elegant temperament before, and all the previous efforts were in vain. The feeling of being thrown into hell at this moment made his face twitch.

"Open him and see."

Qiu Yu looks at Obadiah

Anxious look, a burst of relief.

These days, Obadiah has been entangled in their hearts like a cloud, but now, it seems so ridiculous.

The master holding the painting immediately unfolded the painting together with the people.

Obadiah stared at it and muttered to himself: "Impossible, just wave it, why is this happening? Coincidence? No, it's fake, it must be fake!!!"

"Yes, fake, fake, there is something wrong with this painting!"

Suddenly, Obadiah lost control of his emotions and grabbed the painting with an angry shout.

"stop!"

Master Qiu Yu's face changed with fright, and he immediately jumped up.

late!

The master who unfolded the painting couldn't react at all, and Obadiah's hand was torn off directly.

"Hey!"

The painting was broken, and everyone was stunned!

As a master, he would ruin his paintings because others painted better than him?

"Buzz~"

As if there was a sound, everyone heard it.

Cliff bee?

A series of ink washes suddenly splashed out from the painting, and these ink washes smashed down on Obadiah like pieces of cliff bees. The countless ink wash bees in the painting... came out!

Obadiah's pupils shrank, it was too late to step back, and then she screamed madly!

"God, no, ah!!!"

"Beyond the master? Impossible, impossible!!!"

His skin was covered with black spots one by one, and these black spots stained his body like living things, the skin was dyed black, and the severe pain made him roll all over the floor.

These inks are corrosive!

If Jiang Xiaoye is here, he must understand that this is the magic of the magic of transforming all things!

A trace of Shen Yun could not have been triggered, but Obadiah’s destruction of the painting actually inspired it.

However, this is just Jiang Xiaoye's comprehension of the fur, and he created it with a wave of his hand, and it does not have such a terrible ability.

Everyone was stunned by this change!

"What method is this?" Qiu Yu looked at the scene in front of him and felt like he was going crazy.

Cliff Bee... Flying out of the painting?

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