Chapter 860: Pear Blossom Pictures [Part 2]

Chapter 869: Pear Blossom Pictures [Part 2]

"One hundred?"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked!

Although they all thought that Tang Bohu's only way was to write, they never thought that Tang Bohu had to prepare a hundred pieces of white paper as soon as he opened his mouth!

"Everyone move quickly!" At this time, Yang Tianyu, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice.

Ten minutes are fleeting!

If you want to make ten pictures of [Lady's Pictures] in ten minutes, then you need one picture per minute. If it is a hundred pictures, then--

Everyone had no idea about this possibility. How fast does it take? It was simply a painting in one stroke, and it also needed to reach such an artistic conception. Although this painting consultant had a high status in everyone's hearts, it would be hard for everyone to believe that his painting skills had reached this level.

Before Xia Yao and others appeared, everyone had painted here, so all the painting tools were ready, and a hundred pieces of white paper were also laid flat onto the table as fast as possible. At this time, Tang Bohu had no idea which corner he took out a broom and a smile appeared on his face, "Old guy, it's really been a long time since we met!"

Among the people of Danqing, the old employees who had seen Tang Bohu paint a broom and knew that he was once a glorious cleaner in Danqing could not help but smile knowingly. The peach blossom pictures that were still widely circulated by Danqing were just from the broom.

However, this scene surprised Xia Yao and others.

"Hmph! It turns out that it's just a painting sweeping floor." The fat aunt was even more disdainful, and her eyes could no longer hide the greed. "Don't say I won't remind you, there are eight minutes left!"

"Eight minutes---" Tang Bohu's eyes flashed lightly, and he slowly closed his eyes. A beautiful figure appeared in his mind, either anger in the train carriage, joy, shyness, cunning, or resentment---

In the painting and calligraphy building, what impressed Tang Bohu the most was naturally Yang Yuexin!

Various expressions flashed in Tang Bohu's mind like a breeze, becoming clearer. In about a minute, Tang Bohu's eyes closed suddenly opened. His eyes swept at the barrel filled with ink on his side. The corner of his mouth was slightly bent in a curved curve. He smiled lightly, and the white clothes flashed lightly, as if a breeze blew across from nothing, driving the flowing white clothes, better than snowflakes, and quietly slid forward like a wisp of smoke. At this moment, Tang Bohu's eyes were extremely clear, as if only paper and ink were left in his world.

Ink rose up in despicableness!

The people of the painting did not care whether there were ink traces splashing on their bodies. At this moment, they were all attracted by the calm temperament emitted by Tang Bohu. They seemed to see an ancient talented man wielding ink and feeling contented!

The black ink splashed, and it seemed like a mist formed in front of everyone, deep and unreachable. Suddenly, a whistle of "huh" wind blew by. Tang Bohu held a broom in his hand and cut off the splashed ink in half. Countless ink drips fell on the white paper in front of him.

"Haha---It's just a mess. Do you want to spill out a peerless painting like this?" The fat aunt's sharp voice broke the tranquility of the scene at this moment, but no one responded to her. Xia Yao's beautiful eyes were bursting out at this time, and she stared at Tang Bohu tightly.

Although the veterans of Danqing were also nervous, they were not surprised to see Tang Bohu's ability to splash ink into painting last time. The newcomers of Danqing had already opened their mouths a little widened!

Tang Bohu's actions would not stop because of everyone's surprise. In a few minutes, his purpose was not ten paintings, but one hundred paintings!

Without any drag, Tang Bohu splashed ink several times in one go, then stepped forward with a broom lingering around like a ribbon in Tang Bohu's hand, either spilling past, or pointing a trajectory like a dragonfly.

The speed was so fast that it was dazzling. Not to mention the results of the paintings, the skill of wiping ink has shocked everyone again, and the smile on the fat aunt's face was also restrained a lot, and her eyes were staring at Tang Bohu with a corny eye, "Hmph! I think it's just pretending." However, this sentence was not as confident as before, and she also looked at the watch in her hand from time to time, "Three minutes left!" The fat aunt felt that time was so slow for the first time.

Under everyone's eyes, a white dress flickered and quickly, dancing the broom in his hand, falling down without any hesitation!

When the time when the fat aunt was silent in her heart had been counting down to ten seconds, Tang Bohu's quick figure suddenly turned to a pen. His figure paused instantly, and his faint smile reappeared in everyone's sight, "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

‘Push’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’!

Tang Bohu's movement had just stopped. The fat aunt could no longer contain her anxiety and walked quickly towards the painting table. When she looked down, she was stunned for a moment. "Haha---" The fat aunt seemed to have put down a huge stone in her heart, laughed, and her expression regained her contempt and disdain, "I'm not afraid of jokes. Just such a picture can be compared with the [lady's picture] just now? In my opinion, it's probably just a random graffiti of a three-year-old child!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned!

Even if the paintings made by Tang Bohu in a hurry are not as good as the torn [lady's picture], it will not be so bad that she can compare it to the random graffiti of a three-year-old child?

At this time, Xia Yao, who was originally standing behind the fat aunt, couldn't help but walk up quickly, looked at one of the hundreds of paintings, and frowned slightly. Seeing this situation, everyone stepped forward one after another. When they saw this, they were all in an uproar!

Although these hundred paintings have a woman's outline, they are not very clear and vague. Not to mention that they are torn up as [lady's picture], even compared with the paintings made by everyone before, they are far from enough! Are these paintings really from Tang Bohu's work?

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, everyone would be unable to believe it! They looked at Tang Bohu, especially confused. Even if it was done hastily, it shouldn't be so unbearable! Especially the old employee of Danqing was even more confused! However, at this moment, Tang Bohu's face was still a faint smile, and he was confident.

A look of surprise and suspicion filled everyone's faces. After a careful look, a sudden, a crisp sound rang out.

"Huh?" Xia Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, but she frowned slightly again. After pondering for a while, she saw her jade hand stretching out her onion-like jade, gently moved away the object that fixed the paper, then picked up the white paper, and gently turned over the opposite side. At this moment, everyone could see that Xia Yao suddenly trembled and suddenly became dull. Her beautiful eyes stared at the painting. After a while, her expression couldn't help but burst into a beautiful smile.

This smile was like the peach blossoms blooming in March, so intoxicating! It attracted everyone's mind. Even Tang Bohu, who had always been unhappy with Xia Yao, couldn't help but feel a slight sway in his heart.

So beautiful!

Everyone couldn't help sighing, but I don't know who woke up first and exclaimed, "Look at the opposite side of the painting!" Xia Yao opened the back of the painting and showed such a look. Everyone naturally thought of the mystery, and immediately picked up the painting carefully, flipped it over and fell down!

At this moment, all the people holding the painting's pupils were wide and round, as if they wanted to immediately integrate the painting into their hearts. At the same time, a strange scene also appeared on the huge painting's third floor.

Dozens of people, holding a painting in their hands, but their faces were different. They were either laughing, charming, indifferent, shy, angry, pretentious, or arrogant---

Everyone's faces actually showed a completely different look, and it had nothing to do with gender. A big man's face didn't seem to have a charming smile on his face at this moment. If someone else saw it, he might have goose bumps. However, everyone felt that it was inappropriate. Their faces unconsciously showed the expression of the peerless woman in the painting.

It made people glance at it and immediately couldn't help but integrate into the artistic conception of the painting!

At this time, the fat aunt also saw that everyone was inappropriate, and immediately flipped a painting in front of her with a little bit of trouble. Her face turned pale, and then she started crying like a pear blossom with rain---

About ten minutes!

Everyone forced their eyes away from the painting, their eyes could not hide the strong shock, and they all turned to Tang Bohu, extremely hot! From this, they truly realized the true strength of this amazing painting consultant! With such an amazing skill, everyone asked themselves that it would be difficult to do it even if they spent their entire lives!

What a magical and unpredictable realm this is!

"Well? The woman in this painting seems very familiar---" Among everyone, Xu Wei suppressed the shock and glanced at the painting, "Isn't this the second lady?"
Chapter completed!