After another six or seven minutes, Yan Feng had finished painting. Then he glanced at Yao Yao and said, "How is it?"
Yao Yao looked at her own image in the painting, and a hint of surprise flashed through her eyes. She didn't expect that she was so beautiful, and her cute expression with a faint smile was even more attractive.
, this painting is better than the photos taken by rigid digital cameras!
Yao Yao thought in disbelief that the paintbrush could actually outperform modern high technology. This kind of painting skills can only be described by the word "magic brush".
Ten minutes after Yan Feng finished painting, Xin Tianhao also stopped writing. Then he straightened up, looked at Yan Feng with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said: "You are quite efficient, but today we are not competing on speed.
, but the quality, let’s put the two paintings together and look at them, the contrast is more obvious.”
Xin Tianhao said, turning his painting over and placing it in front of Yan Feng's painting. Then Xin Tianhao also walked to this side, and then looked over, and Xin Tianhao, who still had a proud look on his face, suddenly
He stood there stunned, his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.
The contrast between the two paintings in front of me is too sharp. Judging from the clothes, you can probably tell that the paintings are of the same person. However, the difference between the two is more obvious because they are the same person. If you insist on comparing, one is a hairless soil.
Chicken, the other is a flying phoenix.
In Yan Feng's paintings, the characters are full of energy, full of colors, exquisite details, vivid characters, and vivid expressions. However, in Xin Tianhao's paintings, the colors are vulgar, rough, the characters are rigid, and the expressions are dull. The originally good painting is placed next to Yan Feng's painting.
One side of the painting has simply become a typical negative teaching material.
What's even more ridiculous is that Xin Tianhao generously left his name on it, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know that he painted the painting. Because of the ugliness of the painting, it seemed that his name was also very ugly.
Even he himself...
After being stunned for a moment, Xin Tianhao said: "Impossible! You must have brought a camera!"
Xin Tianhao said, running to Yan Feng's painting, and then touched it with his hand. It was not paper, not a photo, but an actual oil painting painted on cloth. However, because the painting was not dry yet,
Therefore, Xin Tianhao's hands were groping around on it.
Suddenly the entire oil painting became miserable, with masses of colors crowded together. It looked like the works painted by those avant-garde painters who wanted to please the public, without any merit. Yao Yao's expression also changed, and she said: "Xin Tianhao"
, you completely destroyed this painting!"
After hearing this, Xin Tianhao's expression changed and he said, "I'm sorry, but it's already like this. The bet will be considered a draw, right?"
When Yao Yao heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed across her face. She didn't expect that her eldest brother when she was a child would be so shameless now. The shadow of that big boy completely disappeared from Yao Yao's mind, replaced by a shameless guy.
She said calmly: "Let's call it a draw."
After saying that, Yao Yao turned around and left, and Yan Feng also took a look at his work, glanced at Xin Tianhao lightly, and then left. Previously, Yao Yao seemed to have the intention of teasing him, but now, Yao Yao seems to
I don't want to deal with this person anymore.
And Yan Feng doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of person who has no sense of shame anymore. People will step on another person, but they will not step on a piece of shit.
After Yan Feng left, Xin Tianhao's face was ashen. Then he went crazy and threw his painting into the trash can. Compared with Yan Feng's painting, he felt that what he painted was just a pile of garbage.
, can only go into the trash can.
After taking a swig of water, Xin Tianhao took out his cell phone and called with a gloomy expression. A moment later, Liu Mingming's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Director Xin, you are finally back."
Xin Tianhao listened and said, "What do you mean? What happened during this time?"
"I was demoted by the chairman and now I am just an ordinary designer."
"What? What's going on?"
After hearing this, Liu Mingming became very resentful and said, "Isn't it that Yan Feng who is new to the design department? This guy has an unusual relationship with the chairman. Because I had a conflict with this guy, the chairman attacked me."
After hearing this, Xin Tianhao's face flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said, "Do you know who that guy is?"
"I just asked someone to find out whether this guy is from the University of Science and Technology, or was specially recruited by Miss Yao. He was originally in the online sales department, but he seems to have joined the design department because he designed a razor."
"You designed a razor and then sent it to the design department? Okay, let's leave it at that."
After Xin Tianhao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and called his father.
Xing Jialuo's voice was slightly happy as he said, "Tianhao, what's the matter?"
Xin Tianhao heard this and said, "Dad, you should know about Yan Feng who has just joined the design department, right?"
"Of course I know. He designed a razor. The company not only paid him 500,000 yuan directly, but also gave him a layer of the profit from selling the product. I'm still hesitant now whether I should agree to it or not."
What about this."
Xing Jialuo holds 30% of the company's shares. If he firmly opposes this, even if Li Huaru makes the decision, it will be difficult to implement it.
Xin Tianhao heard Xin Jialuo's words and said, "Dad, I can't agree. The relationship between Yan Feng and Yao Yao's family seems to be very good and very close. They are slowly dividing our profits in this way."
After hearing this, Xing Jialuo, who was already very opposed to it, said, "Okay, I will make my position clear to Director Li and the others."
Xingjialuo and his son never thought that this razor would be an outstanding design. After all, even those experienced designers could only bring limited profit to the entire group through the razor they designed. A novice could
Are there any extraordinary works?
So they didn't even think about looking at the design of that razor. After ending the call, a sneer flashed across Xin Tianhao's face. The five hundred thousand that Yao Yao mentioned should be the use of that razor patent.
Now his father is firmly opposed to this. Director Li, who does not want the company to fall apart, will definitely give in. By then, the half million yuan will be gone, and the first-level profits will be even more of a dream. I see how proud you are! You have lost it.
These, a small designer, can't the director just do whatever he wants?
Xing Jialuo also called Li Huaru directly and said: "Sister Li."
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