Chapter 38: Showdown, I am the Grand Master of Chinese Painting
Chapter 38: Showdown, I am the Grand Master of Chinese Painting
Qin Nuanyu's face turned as pale as wax in an instant, and then she clenched her fists, gritted her teeth in anger, and her beautiful eyes were blazing with fire.
"It must be her doing. Chen Yi is a broadcaster after all. How could she be so shameless?"
"I'll go find her."
Extremely angry, Qin Nuanyu turned around and was about to find Chen Yi.
But Yang Xiaofan grabbed her.
"What's the point of going to her now? Will she admit it?"
"What should we do? Should we just watch her evil plan succeed?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. If you go find her now, everyone will think that we are being unreasonable. They might even think that we are deliberately framing her. Then, we will be the ones who will be embarrassed."
Other students said anxiously:
"Class monitor, now is not the time to argue about this. Our show is about to begin. What should we do?"
Qin Nuanyu suddenly felt dizzy and dark.
Originally confident of winning, he was now blocked just before success. No one would be able to accept this.
Yang Xiaofan thought for a moment and immediately told the other students:
"Well, go to the playground right now and bring a few buckets of sand over."
“What are you transporting sand for?”
"Don't ask me any more questions. Just do it right away."
"OK then."
The students immediately went to carry the sand. Qin Nuanyu was a little confused and said:
"Xiao Fan, have you come up with any good ideas?"
"Of course, it's not that easy for her, a little green tea bitch, to mess with me."
A few minutes later, it was finally Yang Xiaofan's turn to perform on stage.
"Next is Yang Xiaofan, a sophomore student in the Chinese Department, who will perform the song "Heavenly Road". I hope everyone will like it."
Under the introduction of the host of the evening party, Yang Xiaofan slowly walked onto the stage.
There was a burst of praise from below.
"Wow! This senior is so handsome!"
"He's much more handsome than the previous senior."
"I don't know if he has a girlfriend. It would be nice if he didn't have one."
"What are you thinking? How could such a handsome boy not have a girlfriend?"
Yang Xiaofan waved his hands, coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Look, originally, I was going to sing. But some people were not polite and stuffed some water into my mouth that I shouldn't drink, which made my voice hoarse. So, I had to change the program."
When the people in the audience heard these words, they immediately started talking about it.
"What did he say? His voice was made hoarse by someone. Who is so vicious?"
"Tsk! Do you believe everything he says? I think he probably stayed up late, got angry, and his voice got hoarse, so he's pretending to be sympathetic."
"That's right. How can there be such people in such a civilized and healthy society?"
Sitting backstage, Chen Yi secretly watched Yang Xiaofan from behind, with a slight smile on her face, looking extremely proud.
"Hmph! Idiot! I'm asking you to go against me? You're just like a man who wants to hang himself because he thinks his life is too long! I wonder if you have any other ideas to solve this problem?"
Yang Xiaofan naturally heard these voices.
He just sneered, without further explanation, and continued:
"As for who that person is, there is no need for me to tell you because I don't have any evidence. But, there are some things you need to listen to. You are too young to go against me."
"Next, I'm going to start a new show - sand painting!"
After clapping their hands, the students below immediately brought up sand and poured it on the stage in front of Yang Xiaofan to smooth it out.
The crowd below was talking about what Yang Xiaofan was doing. However, they could see the sand on the ground from the big screen on the stage.
Yang Xiaofan, on the other hand, started painting directly.
As he started writing, everyone's soul was shaken in an instant.
What a cool way of writing.
A single stroke creates a peak, so majestic that it seems to stretch for thousands of miles!
The extraordinary strength was clearly revealed at this moment.
As he continued to paint, a vast and majestic picture of the Hundred Thousand Mountains gradually appeared before everyone.
"Oh my God!"
"So beautiful!"
“There are actually people who can paint with sand?”
"Do you think his painting style is similar to the one he painted on the school wall a few days ago?"
"Fuck! Now that you mention it, it seems to be true! It turns out that the painter who painted on Qiang was him!"
The classmates were all excited. Chen Yi was stunned. His face turned pale. He kept shaking his head and trembling.
"Impossible, impossible. How is this possible? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
The students in Yang Xiaofan's class cheered excitedly.
Even Qin Nuanyu had a dazed look on her face as she watched Yang Xiaofan paint from the audience.
So handsome!
The strength displayed by Yang Xiaofan at this moment is so strong that it is outrageous!
And this charming man is her boyfriend.
How could he not be excited?
Three minutes later, when Yang Xiaofan finished a sand painting, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause, and some even screamed.
"Another one, another one!"
One shouted, then two shouted, three shouted. Finally, everyone started shouting.
Countless people spoke up, causing the entire scene to fall into chaos. It seemed as if they would not give up until Yang Xiaofan performed again.
The host came up quickly and whispered in Yang Xiaofan's ear:
"Student Yang, please perform for a few more minutes. Two classes have announced their withdrawal, so they want to give you some time."
Yang Xiaofan nodded and naturally would not refuse.
For him, painting is as simple as eating, and there is no need to refuse.
Only when they saw him painting again did the students calm down and excitedly stared at the big screen to watch him paint.
Seeing this scene, even if Chen Yi used his imagination, he could guess who would be the first place winner of this evening party.
It must be Yang Xiaofan without a doubt.
"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Damn it Yang Xiaofan, are you really going to go against me?"
Chen Yi burst into tears in anger, but there was nothing she could do.
There is no way, who can blame Yang Xiaofan for being so strong?
At this moment, the website responsible for broadcasting the Subei school party live also began to show abnormal data.
On the short video APP, short videos with words like "Subei New Year's Party" and "Master Painter" are being reposted crazily, occupying the hot search lists of various video platforms, and constantly striving to reach the top.
As for the live broadcast website, its popularity has already exceeded millions, and it is almost on the verge of becoming the number one in the live broadcast popularity list.
Even on the trending search list of Qiandu, discussions related to 'Subei University Welcome Party' have begun to appear slowly.
(End of this chapter)