Huang Sansheng, full professor of the Department of Fine Arts of Tsinghua University!

Sketching is his specialty!

In China, there are only a handful of sketches that can compare with him!

Because when he was young, he served in the army. So every year, the army will invite him to sketch! By the way, he will teach some good seedlings to sketch!

And he is the one who trained Zhang Fan in sketching!

For the name Zhang Fan, he is too sensitive. It can be said that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime!

In one day, master sketching, and in less than a week, master sketching!

Moreover, the speed of the sketch is superb!

Even he can't do that kind of speed at all!

It can be said that he has been teaching at Tsinghua University for nearly 20 years, and he has never encountered such a demon.

Therefore, when he heard the name Zhang Fan, he couldn't help but want to come and have a look!

But he really didn't expect that this Zhang Fan in front of him was that pervert!

Why did he come to Tsinghua University?

Isn't he still serving in the army?

At this moment, Huang Sansheng's face was filled with a strong question!

Looking at Huang Sansheng's expression, Li Tianlong and the others were also very puzzled!

As a giant of the art department, how could Huang Sansheng have a shocked expression?

Immediately, Li Tianlong walked over and said respectfully, "Professor Huang, are you here to see them compete?"

Huang Sansheng shook his head, and then nodded again: "Sort of!"

Li Tianlong immediately smiled and said: "Professor Huang, it's just right, let me introduce you to a person, his ability in sketching is very outstanding! It can be said that we people are a little unable to take it! Can you see when you have time, give that kid a little dial?"

Huang Sansheng smiled: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"

"Okay!" Li Tianlong and the others immediately opened the way in front, picked up a group of students around Wang, and walked inside!

At this time, Zhang Fan had already taken the small wooden box in the hands of Emperor Xiele.

The wooden box is opened, and there are three layers up and down, with a total of thirty sketch pens!

Zhang Fan casually smoked one, raised his head, and looked at the scene in front of him very seriously!

His eyes gradually became deeper.

His body was suddenly filled with a unique temperament!

Serenity!

Looking at Zhang Fan at this moment, the eyes of Ye Xuan, Emperor Evil Le, and Hao Xiaomin slowly froze!

Especially Emperor Xie Le and Hao Xiaomin, there was an extremely surprised look on their faces!

At this time, Zhang Fan seems to have a magical charm, which deeply attracts them!

Zhang Fan's eyes moved slowly!

Houses, trees, people......

All imprinted in Zhang Fan's eyes!

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was extremely serious, a group of people around him also quieted down.

One minute, two minutes......

It wasn't until five minutes later that Zhang Fan lowered his head.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, the scene he had watched before came to his mind!

Instantly, he raised his hand and moved quickly on the drawing paper!

"Rustling ......"

The sound of the sketch pen and the paper rubbing against each other rang in everyone's ears.

It's so comfortable, it's like someone is massaging your own ears!

Some black lines began to appear on the white drawing paper!

Straight lines, arcs, staggered interweaving!

And Zhang Fan's body is also moving slowly!

From the far left of the drawing paper, move towards the far right!

Every time he moved, Zhang Fan would stay for three seconds! His right hand would move rapidly, leaving shallow lines on the drawing paper, and then moving again.

Soon, countless lines appeared on the ten-meter-long drawing paper!

Looking at this scene, the eyes of a group of people from the art department around them widened!

What is Zhang Fan doing?

Graffiti?

The lines on the drawing paper are crooked and skewed, and there is no trace to be found at all!

And, what is the point on the drawing paper?

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was extremely busy, a group of people in the distance stood on tiptoe, but looking at the lines on the entire drawing paper, they began to mumble.

"What the hell is this?"

"It's a bit like a kid scribbling!"

"He won't be messing around, right? Wang Yuheng is there, but he hasn't done it at all!"

A person from the art department said coldly: "Wang Yuheng is still thinking about how to write! I want to paint all of this, hehe, can you just take a few glances, look at Zhang Fan, what kind of things he paints! This is simply random graffiti! Hehe, I really doubt it, does he know what is called sketching?"

The sarcastic tone appealed to everyone.

Suddenly, a large group of people squeezed towards Zhang Fan's side!

However, when they saw the lines on the drawing paper, the laughter suddenly rang out.

"What the hell is this!"

"Grass, Zhang Fan, do you plan to draw this kind of line all over the drawing paper?"

"Ma Dan, I see that he is naked this time!"

However, Zhang Fan was as if he had never heard these voices!

The sketch pen in his hand is still moving fast!

Before, it was from left to right, and now it's from right to left, constantly adding lines to the paper!

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was looking at this scene, she raised her head, her eyes were shining, and the scenery in front of her gradually came into view.

A minute later, she looked down sharply again, looking at the dots on the paper!

Frozen a little, her face was shocked, and she looked at Zhang Fan incredulously!

Fixed-point sketching?

"Let's let let!"

Looking at Li Tianlong and the others, the eyes of a group of people in the art department suddenly froze.

"Teacher Li!"

"Professor Huang!"

Li Tianlong nodded in good faith, they came to Wang Yuheng, looked at Wang Yuheng who was contemplating the structure of the picture, nodded slightly, and immediately looked at Zhang Fan!

When they saw Zhang Fan moving his fingers on the drawing paper, their eyes suddenly froze!

Conceived so quickly?

Impossible, right?

Immediately, Li Tianlong and a few people quickly came to Zhang Fan's side, and when they saw the intertwined lines, they were shocked!

What is this drawing?

"This guy, can he draw or not!" Li Tianlong muttered quietly.

"Alas!"

A sigh sounded from Huang Sansheng's mouth.

The light of his eyes is incomparably complicated!

Fixed-point sketching!

That's his trick!

This kid dares to use this method on such a huge picture!

"Professor Huang, let's go and see Wang Yuheng's side, I think he should use the division method to draw, after all, such a large picture, if you want to complete it all, it is impossible!" Li Tianlong said in a low voice!

Huang Sansheng shook his head: "That kid has already lost!"

"What?"

Li Tianlong and several teachers looked at Huang Sansheng with a dull expression.

"Professor Huang, why did you lose?"

Huang Sansheng pointed at Wang Yuheng and said, "He can't win!"

"No, Professor Huang, are you wrong?"

Huang Sansheng shook his head: "There is a creature in the world called metamorphosis, and this kid is very lucky, he just happened to meet this creature!"

Huang Sansheng's face had a wry smile!

Compared with Zhang Fan, this guy is a big landscape sketch, this is simply looking for death!

(End of chapter)