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Xiaobai, start painting! "

A smile bloomed on Lin Changge's beautiful face.

The distance is far.

But she could feel the confidence in Jiang Xiaobai.

She believes that Jiang Xiaobai's pen and ink will definitely get the No. 1 spot this time.

Tang Xiaonuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhu Wanning didn't change that drastically, her expression was obviously relaxed.

While Su Qingrou's eyes blinked, there was a look of expectation on her beautiful face.

call!

Before you know it, the temperature starts to rise and spring is coming.

The breeze roared in the area.

It definitely feels comfortable at this temperature.

Jiang Xiaobai's pen is like a dragon and snake in his hand, his expression is serious, and he occasionally takes a sip of wine, and his whole person's temperament is unrestrained.

The people on the side are also drawing nervously.

It's a good choice to be ranked first at the end of the drawing, and it might even get extra points.

When the spring thunder sounded in the area, Jiang Xiaobai put down his brush.

Then take the colors and start mixing.

Ok?

This is the end of the painting?

Everyone who noticed Jiang Xiaobai was a little curious.

Is it too simple?

I'm still looking at others, still describing, but I'm still far from color grading.

boom!

As the thunder sounded again, raindrops began to fall from the sky.

Jiang Xiaobai held up the umbrella with one hand to protect the painting, then picked up the brush and started coloring.

His calmness was in contrast to the panic of some people around him.

Fortunately, the rain did not last long. Jiang Xiaobai put the umbrella aside and continued to move.

Half an hour later, as the coloring was finished, Jiang Xiaobai put the painting aside and then picked up a new drawing paper.

As the brush turned on his fingertips, Jiang Xiaobai started a new painting.

At this moment, the people around seemed to understand something.

It turns out that Jiang Xiaobai planned to use four paintings to depict the four seasons.

But in this case, it seems that I am inferior, right?

There is no other painting that can express the exquisiteness of the four seasons.

"Ah……"

At this time, Guchengzi could not help laughing.

Because what Jiang Xiaobai did was definitely the lowest level of painting, so this point could be deducted from him without even thinking about it.

Meng Junfan naturally knew this and began to feel restless.

Finally he couldn't help it and stood up.

But at this time, Guchengzi's voice sounded: "Mr. Meng, please don't disturb me during the painting period!"

"I know!"

Meng Junfan snorted coldly and could only suppress his uneasiness and sat down again.

The corners of Guchengzi's mouth curled up, and Meng Junfan's smile before was completely transferred to his face.

If the situation wasn't inappropriate, he would definitely laugh out loud now.

The people who had paid attention to Jiang Xiaobai before also moved their eyes away and looked elsewhere.

"Xiao Bai, what is he thinking?"

Here in the Su family, Su Jinghuan couldn't help but speak.

He was quite cheerful before, but now he is also nervous.

Painting four paintings separately is not a bonus, but a deduction.

"Believe Xiaobai!"

Su Qingrou heard Su Jinghuan's voice nearby and couldn't help but smile.

Su Jinghuan could only sigh after hearing this.

But Jiang Xiaobai already has fifty points on his body now. As long as his painting is not too bad, even if he gives fifty points, he can still get a hundred.

This way it can at least be on par with Wentian Academy.

It’s not bad to end up with neither losing nor winning.

While he was comforting himself, the temperature inside the light curtain changed again, from spring to summer.

The temperature began to rise steadily.

Especially when it comes to hot flashes later on, it feels even more uncomfortable.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai took a bowl of wine and put it aside. He drank while drawing, apparently not affected.

But the others felt somewhat uncomfortable and kept wiping away their sweat.

When summer passed and the autumn breeze brought coolness, Jiang Xiaobai finished coloring his second painting and put it aside.

Unrolling the new paper, Jiang Xiaobai started painting the third piece.

In this process, the formation seals here also show the autumn changes to the extreme.

You can even see fallen leaves floating in the air. Later, as an autumn rain falls, the temperature drops again.

Frost is gradually falling, and white frost appears on the table.

When the white frost passes, winter comes again.

The changes of the four seasons are complete. When winter comes, the white snow falls again.

This time, more and more people drank liquor.

Jiang Xiaobai's drinking almost never stopped.

When he was halfway through the third painting and was about to serve the wine, his expression suddenly froze, he raised his head and said, "Keep serving the wine!"

These four simple words made everyone in the area stunned for a moment.

Everyone, including those in the competition, looked sideways.

Serve wine?

Jiang Xiaobai finished drinking such a large vat of wine?

In the shocked eyes, Guchengzi's expression was stunned, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Good guy, does this guy have such a good drinking capacity?

All the tanks were drained?

I'm afraid this wine will be taken away by Jiang Xiaobai, right?

No, not necessarily. Yan An would drink heavily every time he finished painting. Thinking of this, he waved his hand.

Soon a new jar of wine was brought up and placed next to Jiang Xiaobai.

After unsealing, Jiang Xiaobai filled a bowl and continued to draw while drinking.

When his third painting was about to be completed, someone started to write next to him, indicating that the painting was obviously completed.

Later, while drinking, he admired his paintings with an extremely satisfied expression.

When one person finishes painting, the second, third, and fourth person will also start to finish painting.

And this undoubtedly caused a certain amount of psychological pressure on the players.

Meng Junfan sighed. Jiang Xiaobai was still on his third painting. If he painted the fourth painting, he might have to wait until the last one to finish it.

"Ha ha!"

Gu Chengzi laughed from the side.

"You laugh at the fart!"

Meng Junfan snorted coldly from the side.

After Guchengzi saw that Meng Junfan was acting like him before, his smile became even thicker and he said, "Maybe we can be even this time!"

"Of course... we might even be defeated by a narrow margin!"

The scores of calligraphy and painting can vary greatly from high to low.

If Yan An's paintings are exciting enough and get [-] points, then it will be safe.

Meng Junfan's expression changed, and he stopped talking in a dull tone.

The more Meng Junfan behaved like this, the happier Guchengzi looked.

Gradually, when half of the people were completed, Jiang Xiaobai's third drawing ended.

After putting it aside, roll up the two dry pieces in front to avoid taking up space.

At this time, a new piece of paper was spread out again, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the pen and began to draw the fourth picture.

And when he starts, more people finish.

In the end, only Jiang Xiaobai and Yan An were left writing.

The people on the left and right wanted to see their works at this moment, but because of the angle, they looked blurry.

In the end, I could only watch helplessly.

But they were all curious about what their works would be about...