Qin Haodong also turned to look at the referee, who was known for his fairness, wondering how many points he would be given. You must know that although the painting just now was said to be done by little Teddy, it was actually all completed under his control.
The last shake seems simple, but the strength of the shake, the direction, and the timing are all very particular. If you make a mistake, you will lose everything. All this can only be done by a person like him who has an extremely powerful soul. Only then can it be done.
At this time, Gangpos became the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were focused on his face. The Chinese people were naturally eager for him to give high scores, while the Japanese side hoped that he could give higher scores than Why is the motivation low, even if it is just one point?
Gambos looked at the plum blossom picture in front of him and was silent for a full minute. Just when everyone was about to collapse, he raised his head and said: "Apart from the painting process, just from the quality of this painting, I Give it 85 points!”
As soon as his words came out, there was a sigh in the stadium, and all the Chinese people were slightly disappointed. They originally thought that Qin Haodong could show a miracle again and defeat the Japanese kid, but unexpectedly it ended in a draw.
Although the Japanese side failed to win, they were still very satisfied with the result. They finally got a point, although this score seemed embarrassing and disgraceful.
Qin Haodong's face was calm, with no emotional changes visible. In his opinion, the score given by Gompers was fair. Indeed, if we only look at the quality of this painting, it is not as good as the peony painting by He Zhizhi. The pictures are comparable, but they are better in the process and means of painting.
Even people who don't know how to paint can see that Qin Haodong painted a painting with a dog without even touching the brush. The painting he made in this way has the same score as the peony painting that He Zhizhi made with all his strength. , no matter what, He Zhizhi lost.
A fight between a man and a dog is a draw, no matter how you say it, it is a shameful thing!
Gompers continued to announce: "I declare the result of this painting competition to be a draw."
Just when everyone thought the game was over, He Zhizhi suddenly stood up and shouted: "Mr. Gambos, I don't accept your referee. I think I should win this game."
Everyone present was stunned. Even Kazuo Yagyu didn't expect He Zhizhi to object. Everyone could see that Qin Haodong actually won this game. He was lucky to get a point in the draw.
Gompers frowned and said, "Mr. He, can you give me a reason?"
He Zhizhi said plausibly: "Everyone has seen this painting just now. The key is in the last step. If it weren't for the last step, it wouldn't even be considered a painting.
In other words, this painting was actually painted by the cooperation of one person and one dog. Their combined score is the same as mine. From this point of view, I should be judged to be the winner."
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that He Zhizhi could be so shameless. He took his shamelessness to the extreme.
"Shameless, really shameless..."
"You traitor, can you still show some face..."
"He Zhizhi, I will give you ten dogs. If you have the ability, you can also work together to create a painting..."
Tang Qingzhi glared angrily and cursed angrily: "This He Zhizhi really doesn't know what shame is. Can't you see that in terms of painting attainments, he and little brother Qin are in the same league!"
Gao Fengwen said: "This is not surprising. If he knew his integrity, he would not do such a thing as forgetting his ancestors."
Gangpos frowned. From the bottom of his heart, he also felt that He Zhizhi's request was a bit shameless, but after careful calculation, Qin Haodong's side was indeed cooperation.
Generally speaking, as long as one person paints a calligraphy and painting work, no one else can interfere with it, or even provide guidance.
In the picture of plum blossoms just now, little Teddy stepped on the plum blossoms first, and Qin Haodong completed the whole painting through clever shaking. Both are indispensable.
He Zhizhi shouted again: "It is not fair at all to compete with one person for the works created through cooperation."
Qin Haodong glanced at him and asked: "According to your opinion, what is fair?"
He Zhizhi said: "You relied on cooperation to get the same score as me. It's very simple. You lost this game."
After speaking, he shouted to the audience, "Bring me a knife, I will chop off both of his hands."
Hearing his cry, someone from the audience immediately brought up a small sword.
The whole place was in an uproar again. This shameless guy cut off Qin Haodong's hand when it was obvious that he had lost. It was really too much.
Kazuo Yagyu smiled again and said: "The shamelessness of Chinese people is really beyond my imagination, but I like it!"
He has already seen that not only this game, Qin Haodong will be the enemy of the entire Japanese country in the future. If He Zhizhi can cut off Qin Haodong's hands, that is definitely something he is very happy to see. As for whether the process is
Shameless doesn't care at all.
Gumbos couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Mr. He Zhizhi, I think a draw is the best result for this game."
He just figured out that dogs can't paint. Strictly speaking, this painting should be regarded as the work of Qin Haodong. On the surface, it is a collaboration between one person and one dog. In fact, this young man's painting level has reached an extremely high level, and his talent
By doing this, He Zhizhi has already taken advantage of the draw.
It was shameless and excessive to chop off the opponent's hands under such circumstances. As a painting geek, he naturally did not want to see a painting genius like Qin Haodong stop here.
Originally, he wanted to use the authority of the referee to insist on deciding that the game was a draw, but at this time Qin Haodong said: "Mr. He's words are somewhat reasonable. Even if I cooperate, I would like to ask, what do you do?
Can you admit defeat?"
"You still want me to admit defeat?" He Zhizhi sneered, "I am also reasonable. If your painting can score higher than the peony picture, I will naturally admit defeat. But now you cooperate with me to draw, so I can only
I am judged to be the winner."
Qin Haodong smiled and said: "That seems to make sense."
He Zhizhi said proudly: "How's it going? You have nothing to say, so just admit defeat."
"Admit defeat? Since you said so, I will convince you to lose." Qin Haodong said, "Actually, my painting has not been completely completed, and Mr. Gambos's rating is a bit early."
Only then did everyone realize that it was Qian Duoduo who asked for ratings just now, and logically Qin Haodong should have made the request himself.
Gompers said apologetically: "Mr. Qin, I was a little reckless. I gave the identification result without asking for your opinion, but what else can you do? According to the agreement, you cannot use the paintbrush."
He Zhizhi said: "That is, what else can you do if you are not allowed to use the paintbrush? Do you want to shake it a few more times? Let me see what other tricks you can come up with!"
He was very confident in his heart. The ink on the painting had dried at this time. Even if Qin Haodong shook the painting to pieces, there would be no change.
Tang Qingzhi frowned. He really couldn't imagine what Qin Haodong could do to improve the score of this painting.
Kazuo Yagyu said nervously: "This Chinese guy, I don't know what else he can do."
Chiba Mieko said: "He Zhizhi, this bastard, should have just stopped when he was good. I have a bad feeling that he will lose this game."
While everyone was paying attention, Qin Haodong took the plum blossom picture in his hand, slowly rolled it into a cylinder, blew into the cylinder, and then said cheerfully to Gangpos: "My painting is completely completed.
Yes, please rate it!”
"Damn it, you're done just by rolling it up and blowing on it? What the hell is this?"
The glasses present were shattered on the floor, and no one could tell what he was doing. Could blowing be considered a way of painting?
Gambos took the painting into his hands with a puzzled look on his face and spread it out on the table again. When his eyes fell on the painting again, he was stunned.
Although the painting just now was called a picture of winter plum blossoms, there were rocks and winter plum blossoms, but no plum blossoms. But now this painting is different. The previously slightly black flower bones are surrounded by white, like plum blossoms in full bloom.
The look and feel is still based on artistic conception, which has been upgraded to a higher level than before.
"Oh my god, how did you do that?"
Gombos has studied painting for so many years and has seen many world-renowned painters, but this is the first time he has seen someone who can paint so magically. This is simply a magical painting.
He Zhizhi was also dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why the plum blossoms bloomed in this painting. Is this painting or magic?
He shouted: "I protest, this is not painting, this is magic!"
"The protest is invalid, this is Mr. Qin's magical painting method!" Gangpos glared at He Zhizhi, and then said formally, "I will give the score now. Mr. Qin's painting of cold plum blossoms scored 95 points. In this round of competition, the Chinese side won.
!”
As soon as he said these words, there was thunderous applause and all the Chinese people cheered.
"We won! We won again! The fake devils lost!"
"Long live Qin Haodong! Long live Qin Haodong!"
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. Wouldn't it be nice to get a point? It's better now. You've completely lost!"
Kazuo Yagyu punched the table hard and cursed: "Damn it, what a stupid thing this guy did!"
Chiba Mieko's face turned pale. She just had a premonition that He Zhizhi would lose, but she didn't expect Qin Haodong to win in this way. She really couldn't imagine how amazing this young man was, and he actually won the game with just one breath.
He Zhizhi's face on the stage was ashen. At this time, his intestines were about to turn green. Wouldn't it be great to get one point? Why did he have to push the envelope even further? Now he is losing in a mess!
Qin Haodong walked up to him and said, "How is it? What else do you have to say now?"
"I...I..."
Of course He Zhizhi didn't want to admit defeat, but the referee had already given the result, and he really couldn't think of a reason to refute.
"As a Chinese, you have forgotten your ancestors! You consider thieves as your father! China has trained you, but you turned around and repaid kindness with hatred..." Qin Haodong became angrier and louder as he spoke, and finally said coldly, "Since you have lost
, just hand over your hands and never touch Chinese traditional paintings again."
"Doctor Qin is right, hand over your hands, you are no longer worthy of painting Chinese traditional paintings..."
"You are a despicable person who recognizes a thief as his father, forgets his ancestors over the past, and deserves what he deserves..."
The audience in the audience was excited. They already hated the despicable and shameless traitor in front of them.
He Zhizhi quickly put his hands behind his back and said with a look of horror: "Don't come here, I tell you, this is a legal society. Now that I am a Japanese, if you want to cut off my hands, you will cause international disputes!"
"Don't worry, I won't cut off your hand. It's too bloody for so many people to see."
After speaking, he patted He Zhizhi lightly on the shoulder with a amiable look on his face.
He Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. This pretty boy said something fierce. After all, he was still afraid of his own identity. Chinese people are still afraid of us Japanese people from the bottom of their hearts.