Chapter 838 Drawing and Guessing Song Name

"This painting is for you. It was no problem to give it to you." Xiao Yao hesitated. "But, I usually use pencils to draw sketches. I rarely draw with markers. I think this painting The painting is not very good, and some can't be given away!"

   "It's okay, it's already fine!" Ren Bing said.

"Xiao Yao, do you think the tools limit the level of performance? Then use a pencil to draw a picture!" Cao Bin smiled and turned to the director on the scene, "Director, can you find a few paintings for Xiao Yao? Come with your pencil? Let Xiao Yao draw a good picture, and let’s see Xiao Yao’s true level."

   "No problem, this is originally an art classroom. Pencils for drawing should be easy to find." The on-site director nodded.

   "No need," Xiao Yao hurriedly waved his hand, "It takes time to draw a sketch. We have to record the show, so don't delay the recording of the show!"

   "Sister Bing, if you really want it, this picture will be given to you!" Xiao Yao stood up and said to Ren Bing, "Shall I sign a name on it?"

   "But I want you to draw a pencil sketch more now." Ren Bing said with a smile.

"It's okay. The time for our shooting today is not particularly tight." The live director said to Xiao Yao, "And we can record the picture of your painting, which will be played on TV in the future as a behind-the-scenes footage. It is the same as when you draw with a pencil. Recording shows for us."

   "Okay, then I will draw another one!" Xiao Yao nodded when he saw the scene director say so.

   "Director, the pencils are here!" A staff member who saw the opportunity quickly handed over a few pencils that he had found in the art room.

  "To Xiao Yao!" The on-site director pointed to Xiao Yao.

   "Is there really only a few pencils?" Xiao Yao said, looking at the stuff that the staff delivered.

   "What's wrong? Didn't you say that you draw with a pencil?" Cao Bin and others looked at Xiao Yao strangely.

"A complete set of sketching tools should contain different types of pencils, charcoal pens, erasers, plastic erasers, sharpeners or utility knives, and paper erasers." Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, "I said pencils. It's just a general reference."

   "So many things?" Cao Bin asked in surprise, "Sure enough, it sounds professional!"

   "Then only these few pencils can draw?" Ren Bing asked.

   Xiao Yao took the pencils and looked at the models and nibs, nodded and said, "The main models are available, and the nibs are sharpened well. Let me try!"

"I'll take this painting first, so please help me find out if there are any other things I just mentioned!" Xiao Yao turned to the staff member again, "Just let me see if there are no other things. See if there are any erasers and pencil sharpeners!"

   "Okay, I'll look for it again!" The staff member nodded.

   "Xiao Yao, do you need an easel?" Chen Li pointed to a few easels in the art room against the wall and said, "I'll help you move it over!"

   "No, thank you Brother Li!" Xiao Yao shook his head and raised the picture book in his hand. "Now there is no such big paper. I can use this to draw a smaller one, which saves time."

   "Come on!" Ren Bing got up and moved his chair to the opposite of Xiao Yao, straightened his waist and sat down.

   "This is not taking pictures, don't be so serious, relax!" Xiao Yao smiled.

   "Okay!" Ren Bing relaxed a little.

   Xiao Yao stared at Ren Bing for a while, then closed his eyes and remembered it, and when he opened his eyes again, his pencil hand moved on the drawing book.

When Ren Bing sat opposite Xiao Yao, the other people all got up and surrounded Xiao Yao’s sides and back. A cameraman also came over and pointed the camera lens on Xiao Yao. The picture book in front of Haruka.

Other people around Xiao Yao let out one or two exclamations from time to time, and their expressions were very rich, which made Ren Bing, who was sitting in front of Xiao Yao as a model, very curious, but in order to cooperate with Xiao Yao, Ren Bing forced himself to sit. He couldn't move on the chair, and the expression on his face seemed more tangled.

   "Sister Bing, you don't need to sit there motionless," Xiao Yao, who occasionally looked up, found Ren Bing's expression and said with a smile, "If you want to see it, you can also come and see it!"

   "What? You don't even want a model anymore?" Ren Bing asked in surprise.

   "It's okay, I have already remembered the way you were just now." Xiao Yao clicked on his temple and said.

   "Good!" Ren Bing also got up and came around, looking at Xiao Yao's paintings.

  After drawing for ten minutes, the staff member really found Xiao Yao a utility knife and an eraser. Xiao Yao took a utility knife and repaired the nibs of a few pencils, and also used the pencils in the process of drawing.

  It was almost half an hour later that Xiao Yao’s portrait sketch was completed.

   "Okay, I hope you don't dislike it!" Xiao Yao signed his name in the lower right corner of the painting and handed it to Ren Bing.

   "Sure enough, it's better than the one just now!"

  Everyone was amazed and applauded when they saw the painting Xiao Yao drew on the spot.

   "Xiao Yao, it shouldn't be difficult for you to take this painting to the Academy of Fine Arts, right?" Cao Bin looked at the painting drawn by Xiao Yao.

   "Definitely no show!" Xiao Yao smiled and shook his head. "The portrait sketch test in the Academy of Fine Arts lasts three hours. The paintings I drew in this half hour must not pass the entrance exam of the Academy of Fine Arts!"

   "Huh?" Chen Li asked, "You mean that if you give you three hours, you can still paint better and draw a painting that is comparable to the students of the college?"

"That's not what I meant!" Xiao Yao shook his head quickly, "My level of painting is like this, you just give me three hours, I can't paint better, and it really made me spend a few hours to paint. A sketch, I don’t have that patience either."

   "But I think it's already great!" Ren Bing looked at the painting and said, "It looks so similar!"

"Looking like painting is just the most basic basic skill, not an artistic pursuit!" Xiao Yao laughed, "My paintings are the same as my calligraphy. The shape is okay, but the structure in the paintings is average, lacking understanding, and you can't see it in calligraphy. God, it’s still a long way from the professional. Although the paintings are more similar, in the eyes of people who really know how to do it, they are similar to the street performers who set up street stalls for tourists to paint. But these are all As a hobby, I just play casually. The picture is a good-looking appearance, and I don't pursue any deep-seated things."

   "But in the eyes of those of us who don't know how to do it, you are already very good! Anyway, none of us can draw a picture like you!" Cao Bin still patted Xiao Yao on the shoulder and praised him.

   "Although you said that you are not as good as a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, I think you painted really well." Zhou Yunshan said to Xiao Yao, "Will you help me draw a picture?"

   "Now?" Xiao Yao asked.

   "Hmm!" Zhou Yunshan nodded.

"Getting to know each other and giving you a picture is not a big deal. But we have two games in the afternoon, and there is a famous brand fight in the evening. It has already taken more than half an hour for this picture. I'm afraid there is not enough time." Xiao Yao turned his head and asked the live director, "Director, do we have half an hour to spare?"

"Yunshan, I'm sorry, we really don't have that long free time." The on-site director apologized to Zhou Yunshan, "Anyway, Xiao Yao said that it is not a problem to paint for you. It is better to make an appointment privately for him to help. You paint?"

   "Okay!" Zhou Yunshan nodded helplessly, and said to Xiao Yao, "Then let's make an appointment again?"

   "No more appointment time!" Xiao Yao said, "I have written down your appearance. When I finish drawing, I will send it to you directly!"

   "Okay!" Zhou Yunshan nodded in agreement, "Thank you! I will give you my address in a moment!"

   "Xiao Yao!" Kong Zheng looked at Xiao Yao, rubbed his hands, and smiled.

"I just said that I'm just at the level of street stalls for tourists to paint." Xiao Yao immediately understood what Kong Zheng meant, and said with a smile, "Girls can paint for free. If you guys are boys, I have to charge money. Among the street performers who help people draw on the road, better ones can sell for five hundred yuan a piece. I have a star's halo bonus, so how can it be increased by a hundred times. In this way, fifty thousand one, you give I'll help you draw the money!"

   "I'm going! Fifty thousand one?" Kong Zheng's smile solidified, and said angrily, "You profiteer who values ​​sex and love friends! Why don't you grab it?"

   "Yes! A profiteer!" He Cheng, who also wanted Xiao Yao to paint a portrait for himself, also pushed Xiao Yao.

   "Okay, let's start the formal competition in this link!" The footage was enough. The live director stopped a few people from playing around and pulled the rhythm back to the original flow of the show.

   "What's the difference?" Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the live director.

  "The competition in this session is to guess the name of the song!"

  "Guess the song name here?" Everyone looked at the art room, and looked at the director in a strange way.

"Of course, because we are in the art room, the way we guess the title of the song is also related to painting." The on-site director understood what everyone meant, explained the rules, and said, "One of the members of each team sees. The names of the songs given by the staff were not allowed to speak or do physical movements. Instead, they used chalk to draw on the blackboard. The rest of the team members guessed based on the drawings to see which team guessed the more song names within the specified time. "

  "This competition is specially designed for Xiao Yao, right?" He Cheng immediately commented, "He paints so well, and he writes songs and sings. Who can play him before?"

   "Yeah, how do you play this?" The other members of the blue and yellow teams also echoed.

"Don't worry!" The on-site director smiled and waved his hand. "In fact, when we were designing this game, we didn't know that Xiao Yao drew so well, but even if Xiao Yao drew well, there was nothing obvious in this game. The advantages."

   "Why not?" Kong Zheng said this time.

"First of all, the members of each team who go up to draw are not fixed. Every time you answer a correct question, you must change the drawing to the team member who is prompted. Xiao Yao can only draw half of them at most." The on-site director said, "Secondly, We guessed more teams than which team. It’s not who draws better guesses. Xiao Yao is indeed better guessing when he draws a picture, but it takes half an hour for him to draw a sketch. We give each team The total time to answer the questions is only three minutes. If Xiao Yao is as vivid as a sketch, how many questions can they answer?"

"As for Xiao Yao playing music," the live director continued, "We have guessed the title of the song many times. Don't a few of you claim to be "China Little Music Library"? I think I write songs and sing. The number of people is not necessarily more songs than ordinary people have heard."

   "It seems to make sense!" Several people nodded unconsciously after listening to the explanation of the live director.

"Okay, if there is no problem, then it will start." The director said, "In the last game, the blue team took the first place and the red team was last. So this time, the red team will play first, then the yellow team. Team, the blue team will play last. Let the red team play first."

"Please note! There is no limit to the first player to draw on the field. You decide for yourself. If you really don't, you can call out. The player who draws remains the same, but every time you answer a correct question, you must change the player who draws." The director finally reminded.

   "Understood!" The three of the red team nodded.

  The three discussed, Xiao Yao of the red team first stood in front of the blackboard, while Cao Bin and Wen Zonglang moved their chairs and sat across from Xiao Yao.

  A staff member stood beside Cao Bin and Wen Zonglang, holding a stack of question boards, and stood still facing Xiao Yao. After the on-site director announced the start of the timing, the staff quickly selected the first whiteboard on the outermost side and showed Xiao Yao the topic.

   Xiao Yao looked at the question board, thought quickly in his head, and then turned around with a chalk and drew on the blackboard. At this time, Xiao Yao certainly wouldn't draw the kind of more detailed sketches, but used simpler strokes to quickly outline the objects he wanted to show to the two team members.

  Speaking of simple strokes, Xiao Yao is of course much better than others, but this is really not a game that tests his imagination. For example, if you want to use pictures to show the word green on the blackboard, you can draw a tree or a donkey in a homophonic way, but whether your teammates will guess whether the tree is green or the donkey is really not Xiao The remote can be controlled.

On the first question, Xiao Yao drew three pictures, and each one needs to use expressions to guide his teammates to say the word he wants to express. When Wen Zonglang finally guesses this question, time is already More than forty seconds passed.

  After the answer is correct, the substitution will be made immediately. Wen Zonglang stood up and ran to the blackboard, Xiao Yao quickly rushed to Wen Zonglang's position and sat down.

  After the two changed positions, the staff continued to draw question boards and presented the next question to Wen Zonglang.

  Wen Zonglang's paintings are not as clear as Xiao Yao's, but you can still see what they are painting. Wen Zonglang drew a picture, and Cao Bin quickly guessed the four-character song title. This also proves once again that in this game, painting like images does not necessarily make teammates guess quickly and accurately.

  Although Cao Bin guessed this question, Cao Bin did not exchange places with Wen Zonglang, but patted Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yao stepped onto the stage again.

  Three minutes passed quickly, and the red team finally guessed four questions in total.

  Next, the yellow and blue teams also took turns to complete the game.

  In the process of guessing the question, the three teams all caused a lot of laughter on the spot because of the wonderful answers.

  Finally, the red team guessed four questions in total, the blue team guessed six questions, and the yellow team answered five questions correctly. In other words, in this segment of the game, the blue team took the first place, the yellow team was second, and the red team was again bottom.

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