Super Treasure Bag

Chapter 1301 What the hell

Chapter 1301 What the hell

"This guy has a pig's brain, right? This kind of stage is reserved for geniuses. Why does he run up there? Don't pretend to be cool when you know you're not capable, but it turned out like this. It's really embarrassing."

Zhou Zilong was next to him, and he also cursed loudly.

"It's really a pig's brain. This kind of person will be beaten to death in our village."

Big Bones also nodded, deeply agreeing with Zhou Zilong's words.

"Brother Dali, it's time for me to play now? I can't wait to let everyone see the world's top painting talent!"

Afterwards, Zhou Zilong became excited again, and then turned back to Shi Dali and asked.

"Wait a little longer, or you can reflect on it and see if you are... a player like Ge Jingang?"

Very tactfully, Shi Dali was going to dissuade Zhou Zilong.

If he cried bitterly when he was hit like Ge Jingang, it would be really difficult to deal with.

"How is it possible! I'm a real genius. In the two paintings I drew for you, Miss Aman saw the charm, don't you understand?"

Slightly taken aback, Zhou Zilong's face was full of pain for Shi Dali.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want."

Hearing this, Teacher Shi understood completely. This guy really doesn't turn back until he bumps into the south wall, and he won't die until he reaches the Yellow River.

There's no way, I blame myself for inflating him.

Just like that, Zhou Zilong stood up.

On the other side, when the two of them were talking, other players from Beijing City University also started to participate in the competition.

Obviously because of the example of Ge Jingang, the rest of the players kept a low profile, at least they didn't say much before the start of the game.

However, such things as strength and talent will not be improved much by talking less.

Of the remaining seven contestants, four were eliminated in the first round just like Ge Jingang.

The three contestants who entered the second round also failed to stand in the ring and came back soon after.

Such a result really makes people feel very shameless, especially since many other representative teams have quietly ridiculed it, and the sense of awe towards the Huaxia team at the beginning is also more and more diluted.

In fact, such a result is not bad.

After all, this is a truly top-notch talent competition in the world, so there are too many talents. The players from Beijing City University look very good in China, but when they are put on the world stage, there will naturally be many The problem is exposed.

On the other hand, it is understandable because there are only ten places in Beijing City University, and there are still ten places in Shi Dali's hands.

"Honestly, according to what Brother Dali said, it's okay to go up and admit defeat? It's a good thing you don't have the ability to take the first place, otherwise our situation is too dangerous."

Seeing Ge Jingang and the others return to their positions, Big Bones couldn't help muttering.

As a result, because of this sentence, Ge Jingang and the others completely exploded.

Everyone was already very upset at being eliminated so cruelly, but now these crooked people actually have the face to say such things?
"What do you mean? We at least went to fight! We won't be shrinking turtles like you! And you said we have no skills? Who is the one who has no skills? Think about it with your brain... If you have the ability, you go up and get the first place One! Besides, who are you, have the face to accuse me?"

Good guy, what Ge Jingang said was as if he had won the first prize.

"You should show some face, and at least go to fight... If you hand in a blank paper, it counts as a fight? Then who wouldn't?"

Zhou Zilong rolled his eyes, but he fought back unambiguously.

These words made Ge Jingang almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and even started to tremble because he was so angry.

"Okay, sit down quickly, I'll go up now and let you know what a genius is!"

Waving his hands, Zhou Zilong planned to take the stage.

Zhou Sichen then turned his gaze to Shi Dali, obviously with a trace of inquiry, wanting to know why Shi Dali arranged for Zhou Zilong to go up.

Teacher Shi spread his hands helplessly. Regarding this question...he didn't know how to answer it.

No one can stop an inflated Zhou Zilong!
"Okay, I want to see, what kind of genius are you? If you can get No.1, you will be my father in the future!"

Gritting his teeth, Ge Jingang tried his best to throw a word at Zhou Zilong.

But Zhou Zilong didn't bother to pay any attention to him, and strode forward arrogantly.

In this way, almost under the watchful eyes of many people, Zhou Zilong arrived at the competition area where the painting categories were located.

Soon, he had already got the title.

Speaking of this topic, there is really a lot of room for development. No matter what method you use, no matter what you want to paint, you can create a work at will.

Yes, it's that simple.

All the contestants got the same questions. As the audience quieted down, basically every contestant kept the same movement and fell into deep thought.

After all, a good work always needs to be conceived.

However, Zhou Zilong is one of the exceptions.

This guy basically just got the paper and couldn't wait to start working, almost crazy with all kinds of paintbrushes.

It was precisely because of this that basically everyone in the audience noticed him.

Including several contestants who also participated in the competition, they also subconsciously looked here.

After all, these days, it seems that there are too few people who have never seen a pen and paper.

In the end, looking at it this way, they were completely over, because the scene on Zhou Zilong's side completely shocked their hearts, and even made them forget to participate in the competition.

clap clap clap!
Who knows what he was doing, right from the beginning, he slapped it with three big palms stained with thick ink, followed by two hands holding four brushes, the painting was called a lively scene.

In the blink of an eye, I couldn't see what his painting looked like. A face and a suit of clothes were already colorful.

But this is not over yet, suddenly at a certain moment, the guy yelled and took off his shoes.

Bang!
Both feet took off at the same time, and then landed heavily on the drawing paper.

Ziliu...

However, it might be because the ink on the paper hadn't dried yet, the kid didn't stand firmly after he got up, and fell on the spot on the spot.

Clinking... There was a sound of the ink bottle and the table falling to the ground, and the drawing paper was also torn in half from the middle.

The audience was completely silent, and a group of old judges from all over the world seemed to be staring out of their eyes.

Everyone has almost the same question in their minds.

What the hell is this guy doing?
(End of this chapter)

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