There are many ordinary people in the audience, and ordinary people cannot see the difference between ordinary paintings and demon paintings.
Therefore, when Lin Qi drew his first stroke, the mortals all looked around, hoping to judge whether Lin Qi's painting of the monster was successful through the reactions of the demon envoys.
Mortals couldn't see it because the demon envoys were shocked before their expressions could change.
Chu Ran, who was the strongest at the scene, spent a full hour on her first stroke.
And how old is Lin Qi?
How many seconds?
How many seconds did it take him to draw the first stroke?
And the demon envoys all have demonic power. They pour the demonic power into their eyes, and they can see the demonic power that Lin Qi left on the drawing paper at a glance!
Sleek, natural, and natural!
It only took Lin Qi a few seconds to draw the first stroke, and it was still a perfect stroke!
Lin Qi's fans screamed, and everyone in the Big Wave Sect also widened their eyes!
They gave up completely when they saw that the time was only ten minutes. How could they have imagined that Lin Qi only took a few seconds to draw the first stroke?
The Thunderstorm faction's eyes widened, and their breathing became rapid.
Their first feeling was that they were going to lose!
However, they immediately comforted themselves.
"You won't lose! Chu Ran drew two strokes, and her average score is still higher than Lin Qi!"
Long Peng is like being struck by lightning!
Only a master like him can see the level of Lin Qi's first stroke. A painter who can draw such a stroke will not be able to draw only one stroke!
Sure enough, another ten seconds passed before Lin Qi drew the second stroke!
The audience cheered even more intensely!
All the Big Wave faction stand up!
As for the people of the Thunderstorm Sect, their feet were weak, and even their souls were drained away.
Lost!
They really lost!
The nation's number one Thunderstorm sect lost to the trashy Big Wave sect!
Chu Ran's face turned pale and his whole body trembled!
It took her several hours to draw the second stroke. It didn't take Hayashi Qi twenty seconds in total?
After she joined the Thunderstorm Sect, she was praised to the sky. Even she herself thought that her talent in painting demons was unrivaled. However, Lin Qi's two strokes completely destroyed her self-confidence!
"Don't be afraid! I haven't lost yet! It only took me one and a half months to draw two strokes, while Hayashizaki took almost three months!"
Long Peng closed his eyes. He already knew that he had once again made a stupid decision.
Lin Qi...
The third stroke!
Chu Ran collapsed and she shouted hysterically: "This is impossible!"
Lin Qi, the fourth stroke!
Chu Ran sat down!
The Thunderstorm faction was all silent!
The fifth stroke!
He Li shouted "Lin Qi cheated" again!
No one paid any attention to him!
The sixth stroke!
The audience's emotions were completely aroused, and they shouted: "The seventh stroke! The seventh stroke!"
Lin Qi did not disappoint everyone. A few minutes later, the seventh stroke came as scheduled!
The eighth stroke!
The cheers of the people suddenly fell silent!
They are nervous and excited!
They don't know if Hayashizaki can reach that limit!
finally……
The ninth stroke!
Lin Qi did not draw any more,
For someone who can draw three hundred strokes, he can draw nine strokes without even taking a breath.
However, Lin Qi is not stupid.
These scumbags from the Thunderstorm Sect are always trying to find excuses to disqualify him from the competition.
If Lin Qi can draw the tenth stroke, then he will be introduced to painting monsters.
As soon as he gets started in painting, he is not eligible to participate in the rookie competition.
When Lin Qi told the truth, saying that he was promoted in the competition, the Thunderstorm Sect would definitely not give him a chance to defend himself, because Lin Qi had no evidence.
nine strokes,
Enough!
Nine transactions in less than three months, many people have been frightened.
And Lin Qi's name will shock the entire world of demon painting today, just today!
Previously, the highest qualification in Huaxia was Long Peng's ten strokes in two years!
Now, Lin Qi has painted nine strokes in less than three months!
Even the strongest person in China was reduced to rubbish instantly. No one who studies demon painting can forget Lin Qi's name.
And with the help of a peerless genius, the Dalang Sect will reach unprecedented heights.
Long Peng silently left the judging table,
The organizer's invitation to China's number one demon painter was just a gimmick, just to show off.
As long as Lin Qi draws it, the competition's monitoring system will have a comprehensive and fair means to judge the result of the competition.
One B+, two S+, and a ninth stroke in less than three months. If Hayashizaki still cannot win the first place in the competition, then the organizer's affiliated chaebol will simply close down.
Does Long Peng regret it?
How could he not regret it?
The same genius appeared in front of him twice, but was kicked away by him twice. If he didn't regret it, he could go to a mental hospital to register.
Long Peng, who had always been so proud, finally doubted himself at this time.
"Is my path the right one?"
"My pride has brought me to this point, but is pride right?"
"Thunderbird's failure, Thunderstorm's grievance, are they really just bad luck?"
When the melancholy reached its limit, Long Peng actually calmed down.
And when he started to meditate, he caught a trace of emotion in his mind that should not belong to him.
His pride is natural,
But, he is not stupid!
How could he use his strength to overwhelm Lin Qi after missing him once?
Long Peng discovered a terrifying fact. He was actually affected by other people's thoughts!
He is the most powerful person in the city of gods and the number one painter in China. How could he be influenced by others?
Long Peng felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart. Suddenly, he thought of three colleagues who were equal to him.
Murong Yunqi, Yingliu, Fang Dashun.
Long Peng had a feeling that what happened to him would not happen to the other three people.
Long Peng finally understood that he was the strongest among the four in terms of cultivation, but he was the weakest in terms of will!
Long Peng searched his mind for the person who might influence him, and then he thought of an extremely beautiful face.
"What are you thinking about? It's just a girl. I, the strongest god in the world, will be influenced by a girl?"
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After the game, Hayashi Qi took stock of his gains.
He wanted to sell the half-demon equipment that was the championship reward. Adding the 200 rough stones as a reward and the 3,000 rough stones from the Thunderstorm Sect, he made a profit of 4,000 rough stones.
The total assets are 5,500 rough stones, which can be used for daily sacrifices.
He also got the Sky-Breaking Fang, which allows him to fully develop his mountain-eating skills.
Hayashi Qi has officially started painting demons, and even the most difficult Taotie painting has only reached the thirteenth stroke.
In this small rookie competition, he actually had a great harvest across the board, which was really exciting.
Lin Qi's face was filled with joy and he even whistled while walking. However, he soon lost his joy.
That guy Chu Ran...
She lost the bet, but she defaulted on the bill!
After Lin Qi finished receiving the award, he went to the Thunderstorm Sect's lounge. When he wanted to reach for the money, the entire lounge was already empty.
The biggest sect of dignified painting demons actually wants to pay off his gambling debt of 3,000 rough stones!
Lin Qi was furious!
You can beat him and scold him, but you can blame him. Even if the Emperor comes, that won't work!