Ye Shao: "I wish the host a successful start!"

……

"Ahem, please be quiet, the painting competition in City H has officially begun!"

After a fat middle-aged man announced the rules of the game with a microphone, everyone became serious.

Even Feng Jiannan couldn't care about his live broadcast anymore, he put his phone in one place and started to prepare.

The painting and calligraphy competition is actually very simple. The painting and calligraphy competition is divided into two sessions. The first is the painting competition, which lasts three hours, and the second is the calligraphy competition, which is also half an hour.

After the competition, ten masters of calligraphy and ten masters of painting will be selected. If they can get the top ten in both competitions, they will become masters of calligraphy and painting.

When everyone was brewing, Zhan Ye was very surprised. Looking at the storm in front of him, he asked with a bitter face:

"Baofeng, don't you also plan to participate in this competition?"

One must know that as Chutian became famous, his nickname of the game-ending machine had been completely spread, so when Chutian ran in front of Zhan Ye, he understood it.

"Here, Baofeng, wait a moment, I need to ask for instructions."

If it was the previous competition, it would be fine to let Baofeng participate, after all, this guy can be used as a mascot.

But there are a few old-fashioned contestants among today's contestants. If they knew that they actually let an animal participate, it would probably be another disaster afterwards.

"Let it participate."

Just when Zhan Ye was about to ask, an old voice came, Zhan Ye was taken aback, and then quickly saluted the visitor:

"But according to Master Qi Xian's orders."

With this support, he is not worried that someone will make trouble for him in the future. Qi Xian, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association of H City, is a world-renowned top painting and calligraphy master!

Chu Tian glanced at the old man who had helped him a bit, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Although this old man has no cultivation base, his whole body exudes a kind of artistic conception, which makes him not inferior even if he is compared with Chu Buchu.

Even in Chu Tian's eyes, this old man was obviously much more pleasing to the eye than that Chu Buchu who slipped away after taking advantage of his good wine.

With Qi Xian's order, Zhan Ye did not hesitate at all, and directly gave Chu Tian a piece of paper and a pair of paintbrushes, which are standard equipment for all contestants.

272 Acquaintance

When receiving these things, Chu Tian looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked directly in one direction.

After approaching, Chu Tian couldn't help being amused. Before, he felt that this figure was familiar, but now it seems that he is really an acquaintance.

After glancing at Feng Jiannan's drawing, Chu Tian nodded.

He has master-level painting skills, so his eyesight is naturally not weak.

What this guy is drawing now should be a phoenix. I don’t know if this guy has a different hobby for these creatures. Last time he carved a dragon, this time he painted a phoenix!

To be honest, Feng Jiannan's technology is good, at least the barrage in the phone has been suppressed.

Xiao Erhei: "I was wrong, I always thought the host was a piece of shit, I atone for my eyes!"

Asking Jian Zhongnan: "Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast..."

One-eyed spider: "I'm sorry, why did he appear here? It's over, I can already guess the fate of the anchor."

After Chutian appeared in the phone camera, all the bullet screens changed suddenly.

Master Pang: "The enemy has three seconds to reach the battlefield!"

Hey Ya: "Anchor, stop drawing, you're going to lose anyway..."

These are old fans who know the love and hatred between Chutian and Feng Jiannan. The first time they saw Chutian, they thought of Feng Jiannan's tragic experience before.

It's a pity that Feng Jiannan has already started painting wholeheartedly, and he didn't notice that there was an unexpected guest behind him.

Of course, there are also people who don't trust this kind of situation. After all, no matter how amazing Chutian is, he is just a panda. Could it be that he has reached the level of an anchor in this kind of place?

After watching his "destined person" draw for a while, Chu Tian also started to draw.

He didn't use a paintbrush, but put his drawing paper directly on the ground, and then splashed the ink in his hand directly on the paper.

There were still some fans who had hope for Chutian, but after seeing this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched. It's over, it seems that this time the anchor is going to fight back.

Chu Tian didn't pay attention to these bullet screens, but put the brush aside and began to smear on the drawing paper with his paws.

Zhan Ye in the distance originally had some expectations for Chu Tian, ​​but after seeing his actions, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

I am really crazy, I actually have a sense of anticipation for a panda.

However, he didn't notice that after Chu Tian's movements started, Qi Xian next to him stared at Chu Tian's movements and remained motionless.

"time up!"

Following Fatty's voice, everyone stopped their movements, which was a difficult part of the painting competition.

For three hours, it is difficult for many people to draw a picture that they are good at.

For example, right now, many people shook their heads with regret, crumpled the drawing paper in front of them and threw it into the trash can beside them.

Hearing the sound of the end of the game, Feng Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief, he just finished his Phoenix.

Seeing his own work, Feng Jiannan nodded in satisfaction. This can be regarded as an extraordinary performance.

Just when Feng Jiannan was about to turn his head and brag to his fans, he suddenly saw the barrage on his phone.

Xiao Erhei: "Oh my god, the anchor, you are finally connected to the Internet, look behind you!"

The storm was on my bed: "Anchor, there will be a surprise later!"

273 Nonsense Picking Stories

Seeing the neat barrage of persuading himself to turn around and the ID that hadn't been shown for a long time, Feng Jiannan shuddered.

The dark feeling of being crushed by some black and white creature hits again, and I hope this is just a joke.

Holding this kind of hope that was close to delusional, Feng Jiannan slowly turned his head, and then saw a round head.

"God, why are you doing this to me?"

The moment he saw Chutian, Feng Jiannan felt that he was about to collapse, but when he saw the piece of paper at Chutian's feet, Feng Jianan's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Is this your work?"

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