"It is true that there is no one in the past and no one since, I can't believe it." Chen Li also sighed.

Zhao Chunming looked around for a week, resisting the excitement in his heart and asked, "Who painted this painting?"

"Mr. Zhao, it's me." Su Qing replied.

The reporters slapped Su Qing hard.

A handsome man who has no dead ends at 360 degrees.

Zhao Chunming nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, okay, there are successors in Xia Guo's painting circle. I will announce now that you are the first place. If you still draw beautiful pictures in the final, then you will definitely be the champion of painting the Holy Grail."

Even Zhao Chunming personally admitted the value of Su Qing's painting, and the last bit of luck in the hearts of the other contestants was broken, and they were all depressed.

You are so arrogant, why are you arguing with us? Isn't that bullying people honestly?

Wang Tai, Zhao Fei, and Xie An were all stunned. They didn't expect Su Qing to really win the championship. When did his painting skills become so good?

At first they thought that Su Qing was bragging, but the clown was actually beside me.

In the end, Su Qing really had hope of winning the finals. It turned out that the clown was actually me (⊙o⊙)!

Next, the jury group selected another two paintings as the runner-up and the third runner-up to advance to the provincial competition.

These two paintings are actually not bad, but with Su Qingzhuyu in front, it doesn't seem very good.

"Okay, I know you're all curious, now you can visit the painting."

After determining the top three, Zhao Chunming looked at the contestants and the audience and said that he and Wu Tian were left and right, picking up the finished paintings and unfolding them.

I saw a man with three thousand blue silk on his head, dressed in a Luoshang feather robe, with beautiful eyebrows, and a lifelike beauty in ancient costume jumping on the paper, as if he could come out of the painting at any time, causing countless people to lose their minds for a moment.

"This...is this really something that a pen can draw?"

"This is the way to write like a god. It's like drawing a person's soul completely."

"I feel like I'm in love. After seeing this painting, I can't fall in love with other women in my life."

"Su Dong is really capable of writing and martial arts, martial arts can smash the octagonal cage, and Wen Neng is a beautiful woman with strokes."

"It's not wrong to lose this time, I'm convinced."

After a brief absence, everyone was talking a lot, looking at Su Qing as if they were looking at a god, full of admiration and worship.

When the gap between people is too big, there will be no jealousy, and only look up to him.

And the women winked even more. They really wanted Su Qing to draw a portrait for them, but they also knew that it was impossible.

"Xiao Su, I have an unkind request, can this painting be given to me as a souvenir?" Wu Tian said.

The smile on Zhao Chunming's face disappeared, and he pulled him away: "Xiao Su, don't listen to him, you see that I'm already old, how about sending me?"

"The two are old, and they are still fighting for a beautiful picture after a lot of age. Xiao Su, give me the picture." Chen Li also looked at Su Qing with a kind expression on her face.

"You know the shit, men don't collect pictures of beautiful women, do they collect pictures of macho men? That's a change!"

"That's right, so I collect this painting."

"That should be my collection too..."

Everyone's faces were dumbfounded, and they didn't expect three old artists who were highly respected for a second.

The next moment was clamoring to start.

"Three teachers, stop, stop." Su Qing couldn't help laughing and laughing. I was really afraid that if these three were old enough to do something wrong, then he would be guilty.

After persuading the three of them, Su Qing said slowly, "I will donate this painting to the art museum."

"Yes, yes, that's right, such a good work should belong to the common appreciation of all mankind."

"If I support Director Su, I will donate it to the Jiangzhou Art Museum. From now on, I will be able to see this painting every day."

"This will be a cultural treasure after thousands of years. How can it be privately collected? Su Dong did the right thing."

The director of the art museum didn't expect this good thing to fall on him, and he was almost laughing till he could not close his legs.

At the end of the game, the contestants left one after another, and reporters swarmed up and surrounded Su Qing.

"Su Dong, may I ask how you managed to practice your painting skills to such a level of perfection?"

"Director Su, what's the secret?"

"How do you feel about this..."

Su Qing looked puzzled: "Actually, I don't know either. I just want to paint and win the championship. What, is there any secret to painting? Isn't painting something that you can do with your hands?"

Everyone: "..."

This scene is really silent.

Have you always been so arrogant?

The contestants who had come to watch the fun after the end of the show, when they heard this, suddenly turned around and left silently, because they were not equipped with hands.

"My art dream of riding a horse!"

One contestant broke the brush directly.

Another dream chaser lost his dream.

In this short day, these contestants today will spend their whole lives to heal.

The match was reported by the media that day, along with the picture of the beauty.

"Writing and martial arts, versatile, a picture of a beauty shocked the audience, painting Saint Su Qing? 》

"Artist Zhao Chunming: Unprecedented, after this painting, there will be no more beautiful pictures in the world. 》

"Painting the Holy Grail Jiangzhou Selection Competition has come to an end, and Su Qing won the championship without any suspense! 》

"Fuck! This is something that people can draw?"

"Su Dong is too condescending. He is rich and handsome, capable of both literature and martial arts, and he has more than 100 million yuan. He is a perfect male god!"

"There is no such person in the world, Su Dong, please, please get out of Blue Star."

"Mingren don't speak secretly, this picture, when you commented, I have already rushed over it once."

"At the level of Director Su, is it necessary to hold the finals? If he draws beauties, he will win!"

The picture of Su Qing's beauty picture quickly spread on the Internet, and even some local tyrants asked for it at a sky-high price, and foreigners were also shocked by it.

The National Gallery of Art contacted Su Qing and hoped that he would donate the painting to the National Gallery of Art for collection.

However, it was also rejected by Su Qing. He said that if he donated it to Jiangzhou Art Museum, it would not change.

All in all, with this painting alone, Su Qing has become an independent propaganda sign for Jiangzhou Art Institute, and it is no exaggeration to call him an artist.

At this time, our artist, Su Qing, did not hear anything outside the window, and only focused on the yellow color.

Wrong, that's called engaging in artistic creation.

Xue Yingfei pestered him to draw a portrait.

So Su Qing asked her to put on a translucent red Hanfu, which was looming and beautiful.

Just to paint this picture, Su Qing had let Xue Ying take a bath three times because she was too greedy.

"Okay?" Xue Ying asked softly.

Su Qing painted quickly: "Okay, okay."

"I'll take a look." Xue Ying ran over and looked at herself in the painting, her face flushed instantly, and she realized how unbelievable her current outfit was.

After a while, she looked at Su Qing and said, "This painting can only be kept by you, not for others to see."

This painting was originally given to Su Qing by her.

That's why she pestered Su Qing to help her paint.

What a creative gift.

Su Qing said that he liked this painting very much from an artistic point of view.

From an lsp point of view, he prefers!