Chapter 731 - Face Slapping Competition
Chapter 731 Face Slapping Competition
No matter where, beautiful people’s every move could attract everyone’s attention.
Just like now, after Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, everyone’s gazes gathered on Xia Wanyuan and the female painter she was looking at. “Pfft, Miss Xia, I originally wanted to give you face, but you didn’t give up.” Grey looked at Xia Wanyuan disdainfully. In fact, she did not take her conversation with Xia Wanyuan seriously at all. If not for Xia Wanyuan stopping her, she would have already left. Xia Wanyuan smiled. “Do you remember what you just said? Do you dare to repeat it?”
“I’m dying of laughter. Why wouldn’t I dare? Is that even art? I can draw eight hundred of that black paintings with my eyes closed.” Grey scoffed in an extremely arrogant manner.
“Okay, then let’s give it a try. You draw an oil painting, and I’ll draw the same one with you. I’ll draw a Chinese ink painting, and you have to draw the same one.”
Xia Wanyuan stood up. Even though Xia Wanyuan was a little shorter due to the difference in physique in the East and West, her aura made Grey feel inexplicably suppressed. “Okay, no problem.” Grey was confident. It was not that she did not know anything about Chinese paintings. She had practiced it in art classes, but because she was more anti-China, she rejected such Chinese painting techniques after graduation.
As for oil paintings, Grey felt that Xia Wanyuan simply did not know the immensity of the world. Ever since she was young, she had become famous with an oil painting. Until now, she had already occupied a place in the world of oil paintings.
Grey felt that Xia Wanyuan’s provocation was not challenging at all. Even if she could not imitate China’s paintings, she would not lose. After all, she was confident that Xia Wanyuan could not keep up with her painting standards.
Most of the people present chose to stay and watch the commotion. Cui Jian thought for a while. The chances of Xia Wanyuan winning were one hundred percent zero. How could I let such a good opportunity slip by? “Since both of you want to prove yourselves, what’s the point of us watching here alone? Why don’t we do a live broadcast? Let everyone choose and judge your drawings.” Cui Jian smiled and gave Grey a look. “I have no problem.” Grey crossed her arms and looked down at Xia Wanyuan. “What about you, Miss Xia?”
“No problem.” Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“Great!”
When the art museum learned of this, they specially prepared the venue for the competition for the two of them and even used the official account to open the live-stream channel.
The American Arts Hall was ranked in the top ten in the world and had many fans. Suddenly, it opened a live-stream channel, causing many people to join.
After entering, they realized that it was not the art exhibition they had imagined. Just as they were feeling baffled, the platform finally attached a caption.
“The peak fight between the Chinese and Canada painters!” This extremely gimmicky title attracted many people again.
The camera changed. Two women stood at the drawing table in the hall.
One was Madam Grey from Canada who would be more familiar as long as one had seen the art exhibition.
As for the other person, everyone immediately suspected if this person was really a painter. After all, she was too young and exquisite. However, her name card introduction was on the video, indicating that this person was indeed a Chinese painter.
“Okay, now, please draw a painting of your own style, one and a half hours. In the next round, please exchange your paintings.”
Just as the host finished speaking, Xia Wanyuan began to draw.
The moment she started drawing, everyone felt that something was wrong.
Xia Wanyuan drew especially quickly. If not for Grey’s normal speed, everyone might have suspected that someone had been pressed the fast forward button.
She held a brush in each hand and constantly dipped it in the paint before scattering it on the paper.
Unlike Grey’s drawing board, Xia Wanyuan drew on a long scroll directly. She was worried that it would affect the painter’s work. The camera did not approach Xia Wanyuan, but they could see that from the end of the painting, Xia Wanyuan was constantly moving left.