Obadia didn't react, what does this mean?

"I said, it took us a total of three minutes to use this painting by the masters of Chinese landscape painting. Who do you think will win and lose?"

A handed down product in three minutes!

Qiu Yu felt more and more how terrifying Jiang Xiaoye was. He could reach this level just like a casual graffiti.

What if I paint a carefully?

"Hahaha, three minutes? Are you crazy? Three minutes? Do you think this is printed?"

Obadia couldn't help laughing, three minutes? He didn't believe it even for three hours!

"Haha, what if it's three minutes?" Qiu Yu also laughed. He didn't see it with his own eyes, nor did he believe it.

So he understands why Obadia doesn't believe it.

"If it's three minutes, you will win, if it's not you, you will lose!" Three minutes is absolutely impossible, no matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible. Not to mention anything else, it will probably take a few minutes for any cliff bee on it!

Is it possible? It takes three minutes to draw it? It’s ridiculous!

"You said this yourself, you all heard it, right? Come with me, there is a movie and TV camera in front of you."

Qiu Yu smiled knowingly. Many famous masters who followed him whispered, and many people who knew the inside story couldn't help laughing and followed with great excitement.

Obadia felt something was wrong. His assistant came over and wanted to say something, but he waved his hand to stop him.

Impossible!

In three minutes, did you splash it on?

With a sneer, Obadia instantly became much more confident, unless she poured it on her directly.

Several staff members of the association were busy quickly at Qiu Yu's instructions, and the reporters also gathered up to interview Qiu Yu.

The incident caused by Qiu Yu this time naturally made reporters care more.

"Hello, Master Qiu Yu, don't you know that this painting comes from the hands of which master?"

A reporter immediately began to ask.

"This painting is the new work of Master Jiangbeijiang. Master Jiangbeijiang is an all-round master. Whether it is watercolor painting, sketching, oil painting, etc., it is said that oil paintings are all masters. You will know in a moment."

Qiu Yu scared many people as soon as he opened his mouth, an all-round master?

In the entire calligraphy and painting world, I have not heard of anyone as an all-round master!

Many years ago, a master was proficient in oil painting and painting, but no one was willing to use it in one's heart.

Is it an all-round master?

"Master Qiu Yu, are you crazy?" Obadia felt that Qiu Yu was crazy in the future, otherwise she would say such words?

"You'll know after a while."

Qiu Yu did not explain too much and signaled to the staff.

The huge screen lit up, and soon a young man appeared in everyone's sight.

young people?

There was a lot of discussion for a while. Could this young man holding the pen be the master Jiangbeijiang mentioned by Qiu Yu?

"Hahaha, Master Qiu Yu, are you serious?" Obadia couldn't help laughing. He was the youngest master. He stepped into a master at the age of 40 and had a great reputation.

Young man? Obadia didn't believe it at all.

"Let's watch it." Qiu Yu replied calmly, laughing at this time, and you will find how ridiculous he is after a while.

“It’s all quiet!”

President Qian scolded, and the noise of famous scholars who were talking about it also disappeared.

The young man on the screen released a huge cliff bee, but the cliff bee flew back to his head and lay down, climbing forward, staring at him with big eyes.

The young man pushed the cliff bee and then started writing.

As soon as he moved his pen, Obadia's pupils shrank, and her face changed drastically: "Impossible!"

A burst of exclamation.

The young man draws it as fast as he drives a hundred times the speed. This is a masterpiece, such a casual graffiti?

The speed is too fast!

There is also a middle-level man next to him who seems to be broadcasting live, shouting from time to time, not afraid of disturbing the young man's painting.

Soon, the middle-segment man passed by whining.

"Xiao Ye, can you draw more handsomely? Shock our fans!"

The young man immediately nodded and said, "I think about it!"

How is it possible? There is still time to chat when painting? This is not a roadside sketch, so why are you still distracted to chat?

Obadia's heart beats hard, impossible, impossible!

The next scene made him stunned, and many people were stunned. Even if they had seen it, they still felt extremely shocked!

Splash ink!

I saw the young man wearing a mask slapped his hand, and the ink flew up, waved his hand, and splashed the ink and painted it little by little!

Countless cliff bees... appeared like this...

How is it possible? How can I draw this way? Obadia feels like she is going crazy. What is this method? At such an age, can she actually do this?

Beyond the giant? Obadia flashed through this idea.

It is impossible, there is no such thing as a person who surpasses the masters in history!

"Open the painting, I'll take a look!" Obadia no longer had her previous elegant temperament. All her previous efforts were in vain. The feeling of being thrown into hell at the moment made his face twitch.

"Open him and take a look."

Qiu Yu felt relieved when he saw Obadia's angry look.

These days, Obadiah has been lingering in their hearts like a cloud, but now it seems so ridiculous.

The master holding the painting immediately unfolded the painting with someone.

Obadia stared at him and murmured to himself: "It's impossible, just wave it casually, why is this happening? Coincidence? No, fake, it must be fake!!!"

"Yes, fake, fake, there's something wrong with this painting!"

Suddenly, Obadia lost control of her emotions and shouted angrily and grabbed the painting.

"stop!"

Master Qiu Yu's face changed in fear and immediately rushed forward.

It's too late!

The master who expanded the painting couldn't react at all, and Obadia's hand was torn off directly.

"Swish!"

The painting was broken, and everyone was shocked!

As a master, would he actually ruin the painting because others painted better than him?

"Buzz~"

It seemed as if a sound was heard by everyone.

Cliff bee?

Ink and water suddenly splashed out from the painting. These ink and water smashed down at Obadia like patches of cliff bees, and countless ink and water cliff bees in the painting... came out!

Obadia's pupils shrank, and it was too late to retreat, and then she screamed wildly!

"God, no, ah!!!"

"Beyond the giant? Impossible, Impossible!!!"

His skin was covered with black dots, which were stained with his body like a living creature, and his skin was stained black, and the severe pain made him roll all over the ground.

These inks are corrosive!

If Jiang Xiaoye was here, he would definitely understand that this is the magic of the magical art of transforming all things!

A trace of charm could not be triggered, but Obadia's destruction of the painting was inspired.

However, this was just created by Jiang Xiaoye's understanding of the fur and a wave of his hand, and he did not have much terrible ability.

Everyone was shocked by this incident!

"What is this?" Qiu Yu looked at the scene in front of him and felt like he was crazy.
Chapter completed!