I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 475

The sword is three feet long and two inches wide.

These are all the traces that Xin Zhao left on the rice paper.

The spectators were stunned.

Is this kind of painting still in the competition?
In other words, he actually did it on purpose, just drawing and playing with it, so as to mobilize the tense emotions of other contestants and let them show the bottom of the box in advance.

By the time of the main match, their energy has been almost exhausted.

Xin Zhao won the championship again with his work? !

It is not impossible.

So far, the competition has not announced the start of the game.

"No. 1!"

At this moment, the little girl from the foreign competition area held her hands high, with oil paint on her arms and cheeks, grinning.

Everyone also looked at her painting.

a castle.

For some reason, when they saw her castle, everyone seemed to see the phantom of that castle in this art gallery.

"Finish!"

"Finish!"

"Finish!"

Less than five seconds after Little Loli raised her hand, the other contestants also stopped one after another, completing their work this time.

The contestants in Bingcheng District drew a mountain and river by sketching.

The waves in the mountain stream are turbulent, and the sound of the surging water hitting the rocks can be heard from the picture scroll.

Lin Miaohua is an ink painting.

Ancient pine on the mountain.

The clouds and mists around the ancient pine seem to have the long chants of cranes.

That is, when everyone saw the work of the player from the Modu District, he was the most optimistic person in the creation process, but his work turned out to be a plate of hamburgers.

"fragrant!"

Shouts like thunder came from the arena.

When everyone looked around, the person who made the sound was that idol with beautiful hands, the contestant from Shanghai who made people jealous.

At this moment, he was greedily sniffing the painting in his hand.

Enjoy.

There was a blush all over the cheeks.

"It's so delicious."

The Modu contestant held the painting with an idiotic expression on his face, muttering to himself and even drooling out to himself.

"When will you come out and let me take a bite, you are too delicious."

Not to mention, the hamburger in the printed painting in his hand really makes people want to take a bite from the visual sense.

Whether it is the color, the fluffiness of the bread, or the tenderness of the meat in the middle.

Even tens of meters away makes people swallow silently.

For a while, no one dared to underestimate the player from the Modu District, Hamburg. To be able to make a painting achieve this level, you need to have superb skills,

"You have already lost to me, I am the fastest."

Little Loli pinched her waist with both hands and pointed at the other contestants. I have to say that this little Loli speaks Chinese surprisingly well, and her voice is as crisp as a little sparrow.

"Art is not about who is fast."

Lin Miao hugged her shoulders and raised her head proudly.

This painting of hers is a fairyland on earth!

The most important thing is that this painting of hers was also infused with aura, which added a bit of realism to the already fairy-like painting.

She believes that those who have seen her paintings must have heard the long cry of the crane in the painting.

This is where her painting is so powerful.

The cranes are hidden in the clouds, invisible to the eyes, but heard by the ears.

But before she could be proud, she seemed to hear the sound of the rapids in the mountains. Following the sound, she saw the paintings of the contestants in Bingcheng District.

"Hurry up, the princess is holding a banquet tonight. If anyone delays, don't blame me for the ruthless whip in my hand."

"The chef hasn't arrived yet, can you hurry up and remind me!"

Another voice came from Lin Miao's ears, and when she looked intently, the voice came from a painting by a little foreign girl. She painted a castle, and those people outside the castle seemed to be alive. It's like a little world of its own.

Immediately afterwards, she smelled another mouth-watering aroma.

This fragrance obviously came from the paintings of the contestants in Shanghai. At this time, the contestants in Shanghai were still staring at his paintings with a dumbfounded expression on their faces. Their handsome appearance was completely ruined.

the most important is……

"Gollum!"

Lin Miao who smelled the aroma felt a little hungry.

"Do you also think my hamburger is delicious?" The player from Modu District grinned foolishly, with a stream of crystals dripping down from the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity I can't eat it. I'm not strong enough now to take it out, otherwise I'll definitely eat it." Give you one."

"What's so delicious?"

The little loli standing on the box pinched her waist and raised the tip of her nose, and the Modu contestant hurriedly held up the painting and grinned.

“My burger!”

"Wow, you drew it." Little Loli jumped off the box and hurried to the players in Modu, "Can you take out this hamburger?"

"Not yet."

"It's a pity, my castle can't be taken out, but the people inside me can already speak." Little Loli lowered her head regretfully, and soon she saw a fish jumping in the painting of the contestants in Bingcheng District Come out, "Wow, your painting is also amazing."

"It's okay." Bingcheng District contestant whispered.

"Let's add a friend. When you can take out the fish and burgers you drew, let me try them." Little Loli's eyes were filled with anticipation. "If I can take out my castle, I can also invite you to be my guests."

"They... they all will."

Lin Miao suppressed the hunger in her abdomen, with a little surprise in her eyes.

She originally thought that it was her unique ability to infuse aura into the paintings and make the creative content real.At that time, she was still showing off to Lin Xiong. Lin Xiong told her that this is the fusion of martial arts and profession. In the future, more people will have this kind of ability. She is still not convinced.

Unexpectedly, in this final, she would meet three of them.

Moreover, looking at their creations, they seem to be more advanced than her current creations.

"Hey, you come too, let's form a group." Little Lolita waved her hand, Lin Miao walked over upon hearing this, and opened the QR code on her phone.

"What do you draw? Can you draw food?" said the little Loli.

"I... I mainly paint cranes."

"That's not bad. When you can bring the cranes back to life, let them fly around with me twice. I'm not good at this type, or I'll just draw it." Little Loli pouted resentfully.

"Your Chinese is really good." Lin Miao exclaimed.

"Hee hee, because I like you here." Little Lolita smiled, then frowned and looked at Xin Zhao and Liao Hua's position, "I don't know what they are painting, should we bring them in? Oh, they don't fight, do they?"

"fragrant."

The contestants in Modu District were still staring at his painting.

"That person has been painting for a long time." Little Lolita murmured to herself, "I don't know what he is painting, but I really want to see what he painted."

"Yeah, he hasn't finished drawing yet."

Lin Miao frowned after hearing this, and now she admits that she was too naive before.

My brother was right.

After returning home, she has to work hard, otherwise she will only be left further and further away by others.She conceded defeat this time, but as long as she beat that guy, it would be fine.

He has been painting for so long and it is not over yet.

It is very likely that he is still a traditional painter, and he does not know how to use spiritual energy to control painting at all.

At this moment, Xin Zhao put down the paintbrush in his hand.

"He's done."

Little Lolita yelled in surprise, and Lin Miao, who was full of curiosity about Xin Zhao's transformation, pointed her toes and stretched her neck to see what he was drawing.

Immediately, she saw Xin Zhao's painting floating upright in mid-air.

A sword!

From this painting alone, she didn't feel anything special about this painting.

"It's a sword, it's boring." Little Lolita curled her lips resentfully, and Liao Hua also lowered her eyes and smiled at this moment, "This is your work? Can you tell me what's special about it?"

"It is nothing special."

Xin Zhao shrugged, and immediately saw his right hand suddenly reaching into the painting.

He grasped the hilt of the ink-colored long sword in the picture scroll, took the whole sword out of the picture, and pointed it at Liao Hua's throat.

"Used to take your dog's head!"

(End of this chapter)