Text Chapter 1157 Turning the Tables
Yan Qi sketched the frog and looked at Tokugawa Taizo with a mocking face.
Tokugawa Taizo was too scared of this frog.
In the last game, I was defeated by this disgusting frog.
Now, when I see a frog, my scalp is numb.
Tokugawa Taizo involuntarily took two steps back, and realized that he was timid, cheered up, took two steps forward, and said, "What kind of frog do you draw?" I've already used it to sit in the well and watch the sky, what other mysteries do you play? When I'm afraid...... Afraid of you? β
Yan Qi smiled.
Just sketch a few strokes.
The clear pond, a few lotus leaves, a few big trees on the shore that have just grown small buds, and the green grass has just revived, revealing an alluring green.
Everything is full of germination.
And the frog, sitting on the lotus leaf, squinting his eyes, smiling evilly, enjoying the spring of the lotus pond. Hue.
Yan Qiyi shook his hand, threw away all the painted paints, washed his hands, and showed the painting to everyone: "How do you see my frog smiling?" β
Day!
Tokugawa was too confused: frogs still laugh?
Moreover, this frog's smile is worse than Yan Qi's, it's so mad.
"Yan Qi, what do you want to do?" Tokugawa Taizo had a headache.
Yan Qi smiled playfully: "Are you afraid of this frog?" β
Tokugawa Taizo sighed: "You are too naΓ―ve, do you dare to compare the little frog picture with my "Mt. Fuji" picture?" Whether it's the complexity or the fine sketching, you and I are 108,000 miles apart. You don't have to take out this toy calligraphy and painting to be embarrassed. β
Xie Sanjia also became arrogant: "Yan Qi, you really Jiang Lang is finished, this picture of a frog, sitting in the pond and basking in the sun?" What does it mean? I don't see the value of this painting at all? Don't see what's the difference? All in all, it's a failed piece that should be thrown in the trash. β
The talents are also bleak.
They didn't expect that Yan Qi would be so childish and casually draw a frog.
The teachers of the jury look at me, I look at you, and I am very disappointed.
This frog picture is indeed substandard.
An Qing held her proud chest, walked down from the high platform, clamped her legs, her body was very straight, her face with delicate makeup was covered with a little worry, and she carefully looked at the frog picture, but she didn't find a bright spot.
An Qing shook her head slowly, touched her towering chest, and her heart beat very hard: "Seventh brother, don't play with fire, it's scared that Qing'er's milk hurts." β
Tokugawa Taizo looked at it for a long time, but did not find any mystery, so he put his mind at ease and mocked loudly: "A mere frog dares to compare with the brilliance of the picture of "Mt. Fuji"? It's child's play! Judges, you can judge. β
The jury was full of disappointment and wanted to give Yan Qi a red light.
"Wait!"
Yan Qi pointed to the burning pillar of incense, and looked at Tokugawa Taizo indifferently: "Time is not over yet, why be in such a hurry to judge?" β
Tokugawa Taizo's face was full of disdain: "What else do you have to do?" Want to make it up? It's funny, no matter how much you make up for it, it's just a frog, what's the use? β
Yan Qi's words changed: "Are you sure, you will definitely win me?" β
Tokugawa Taizo shrugged: "Are there any more accidents?" Hehe, an ugly frog, no matter what, can't win me. β
Yan Qi said: "There is still some time, why don't we make a bet." β
Tokugawa Taizo said: "What kind of bet?" β
Yan Qi said: "If you win this competition, I will give you one million taels of silver, and if you lose, leave me the picture of "Mount Fuji". Do you dare to bet? β
Tokugawa Taizo jumped up excitedly: "Yan Qi, this is what you said, this is true." β
Yan Qiyi rolled his eyes: "When I am you?" Talking doesn't count? β
"Good!"
Tokugawa Taizo was excited: "I bet with you." β
I was afraid that Yan Qi would return, so I brushed a few strokes, wrote a document, signed it, and handed it to Yan Qi: "There is no evidence for empty words, and the words are proof." β
Yan Qi signed very happily.
Tokugawa Taizo is so excited.
One million taels of silver, so easy to get.
Yan Qi is really a silly white sweet.
Xie Sanjia always felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but there was no reason.
Besides, looking at Tokugawa Taizo's eyebrows, whoever dares to stop him from making money, he can fight with whomever he wants.
Ay!
Xie Sanjia frowned, inexplicably worried in his heart.
Yan Qi was satisfied, picked up the soft pen, and demonstrated to everyone: "Next, I'll try the soft pen for everyone to see if the soft pen writing looks good." β
Talented people watched and cut over.
Yan Qiyun's pen is like the wind, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.
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Sitting alone in the pond like a tiger,
Nourish the spirit under the green poplar tree,
I don't speak first when spring comes,
Which insect dares to make a sound.
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After writing this poem, the noisy scene just now fell silent in an instant, and everyone stared at the poem for a long time, but they didn't make a sound.
Everyone looked at the frog, then at the poem, and then at the evil smile on the corner of the frog's mouth, and suddenly understood why this obscene frog laughed so presumptuous and arrogant.
Tang Bufan's laughter broke the silence.
"Haha, Yan Gongzi, this picture of a frog in the lotus pond, with this frog poem, is a perfect match, it can be called a match made in heaven. A small frog, but even time and space can be controlled, so arrogant, but very cute. What "Mount Fuji" picture, in terms of artistic conception, is far worse than Yan Gongzi's frog picture. Amazing, it's amazing. β
"I've painted all my life, and I've never seen a painting with such a big contrast. Even I, although I have the reputation of Grandmaster Dahua, I also sigh that I am not as good as myself, and I am not as good as myself. β
The geniuses finally woke up from their shock and were excited and admired.
"This frog poem can be called the finishing touch, I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound? What a domineering poem. β
"It sounds simple, why is it so arrogant? Yu is less than big, Yu ugly is more beautiful, such a contrast, comparable to heaven and earth, people are amazed. β
"The best thing is that Yan Gongzi's characters are so beautiful and elegant, which is very different from our writing style, but it is extremely chic. This is...... This is the creation of another genre yet. β
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An Qingmei's beautiful eyes blinked, revealing a delicate smile, like a pear blossom blooming, beautiful and invincible.
"Brother Qi is really bad."
An Qing didn't have any worries, and walked back to the high platform with leisurely steps.
The waist is swaying left and right, the hips are wavy, and I almost danced happily.
The most ugly face is none other than the Tokugawa Taizo reconciliation Sanjia.
"Hey!"
Xie Sanjia sighed in disappointment, staring at the Yong Frog Diagram, his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to tear the Yong Frog Diagram to pieces.
In this game, the defeat is decided.
He didn't even want to look at Tokugawa Taizo, lowered his head, walked out of the crowd, stood in the corner, pounded the wall with his fists, and kept sighing.
Yan Qi took the opportunity to do business: "Have you seen my words too?" Isn't it beautiful? Hey, let me tell you, that's the magic of a soft pen. It's not that my calligraphy is beautiful, but it's a bonus to the strength of my soft pen. Remember, you have to practice a lot of soft pens. Remember, both the Lin family and Gewuyuan are sold, so buy early and enjoy early. β
This guy has a very accurate timing to do business.
He actually left Tokugawa Taizo there and ignored it.