Feeling the disbelieving looks from tens of thousands of people, Hou Dusheng smiled bitterly.
Two days ago, he was like this too.
However, this painting was painted by Zhang Fan. This is a fact.
Monitoring, he sees it from beginning to end!
At the same time, he also made a copy and asked someone to identify it to see if there were any post-synthesis problems.
The answer turned out to be, monitoring, without any problems.
Moreover, at that time, he took the painting away and sealed it.
We also hired professional security personnel to guard you every step of the way.
Never left his sight!
Therefore, there is absolutely no possibility of any suspicion of cheating. He, Hou Dusheng, can use his position as deputy director of the Education Bureau as a guarantee!
At the same time, Zong Yuan and Liu Daoming's eyes flickered violently.
Hou Dusheng's words carry considerable weight.
As the deputy director of the Kyoto Education Bureau, he is considered to be at the pinnacle of education.
Hou Dusheng, there is absolutely no way he would use this as a joke.
However, when they watched Zhang Fan carrying the bag and eating one bun at a time, they really couldn't believe that such a boy could have such strength.
Especially Zongyuan!
Chinese painting has always been an illusory existence.
And the level of these two paintings in his hand is comparable to his.
In the whole of China, there are only a few people who can reach this level of Chinese painting.
Moreover, among these people, he is the youngest.
And his age is already sixty-five this year.
Sixty-five! And the kid in front of me is twenty-five years old!
What is this concept?
The most terrifying thing is that the oil painting he painted is still the kind of existence that created a genre.
They really couldn’t believe it!
Seeing this, Hou Dusheng also looked at Zhang Fan: "Classmate Zhang Fan, how about you paint two pictures on the spot and ask Mr. Zong Yuan and Mr. Liu Daoming to give you some guidance?"
After all, if this matter is not proven on the spot, even if he takes out the surveillance camera, these old men on the stage will not believe it.
Because this is too shocking.
It's like a five- or six-year-old child taking the college entrance examination and ranking first in the country!
It’s scary to think about it, it’s hard to believe!
It was at this moment that a sound like thunder suddenly sounded.
"That's it, draw a picture on the spot to see. Otherwise, who knows whether it is cheating or not."
"Come on, Zhang Fan, if you can really draw such an awesome painting, I will call you grandpa on the spot!"
"Stop the ink stains and hurry up!"
Countless people roared.
But more people were ridiculing him.
"Haha, does he dare?"
"Drawing on-site, isn't it revealing his true colors! How could he be so stupid?"
"Hey, I heard Director Hou's call just now. Li Liang called him and said that Zhang Fan fell down the stairs. This is absolutely an excuse!"
"I bet 50 cents that he will never dare to paint on site and will definitely find some excuse to escape!"
"!!!"
On the Tsinghua side, when they heard this, their scalps exploded.
bet?
Bet with Zhang Fan?
Damn it, it’s over, these paintings must have been painted by Zhang Fan!
At the same time, a group of people at Tsinghua sneered!
"Haha, at Zhang Fan's level, how could I not know? I checked him and found that he will not turn twenty until August this year!
Twenty years old, what a concept!
Moreover, the time he spent receiving education at Tsinghua University was calculated to be no more than ten days!
How could he be so good at oil painting?
And don’t forget, he is proficient in thirteen foreign languages and music! He has also served in the military!
To be able to achieve what he has now is already very impressive. Even if he works day and night, there is absolutely no way he will have time to learn other things."
"Hey, brother, are you here to help Zhang Fan brag?" A group of people on Jiang Honglin's side had cold eyes!
Can you please stop talking about how awesome Zhang Fan is?
Did he give you money?
At this time, Zhang Fan pulled up a stool and sat down!
"Okay, wait until I finish eating!"
!!!
Hou Dusheng's face turned completely dark.
You've already eaten ten fried dough sticks, eight fist-sized buns, three eggs, and two cups of soy milk.
Are you telling me you're not full yet?
Seeing that Zhang Fan had enough soy milk and fried dough sticks for thirty people, Hou Dusheng wanted to curse.
It’s now time, can you please stop doing this?
You forced me to pretend for you, but don’t cause trouble to harm me!
It was at this moment that laughter burst out.
"Hahaha, finish eating? Excuse, cliffhanger is an excuse! Who can finish this pile of food?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so proud. How dare you say such a poor excuse!"
"What a shame! I really don't know how there are such shameless people here at Tsinghua University."
And sitting on the stage, Ke Lunmingduo, who had been so angry at Zhang Fan's words, "You dare to be called a genius in front of me", the anger in his chest spewed out like a volcano about to erupt.
"Trash is trash, and today I want to see how long you can last. If you can't draw such a painting, I, Colon Minduo, will ban you in the entire painting world!
At the same time, I will make you pay a heavy price for what you said before!"
"Ouch, I have such a bad temper!" Zhang Fan stood up and handed a large bag of soy milk and fried dough sticks to Hou Dusheng.
"Uncle, keep an eye on it for me, emmmm. If you have time, please help me heat it up!"
???
Hou Dusheng had ten thousand alpacas galloping in his heart.
Boy, who are you talking to?
At this time, Zhang Fan chuckled: "Bring me the brushes and paints!"
Upon hearing this, Hou Dusheng's face suddenly filled with an extremely bright smile.
"Quick, quick, get ready!"
In an instant, countless people at the scene became restless.
Even Zong Yuan and Liu Daoming are the same!
Soon, a lot of paints and brushes were delivered.
Looking at Zhang Fan who was squatting on the ground mixing paint, Kelun Minduo sneered.
"You don't need to draw a huge background, just draw an apple. Otherwise, I won't have time to spend several months here with you!"
At this time, Zhang Fan raised his head: "How many months? Then you are really a waste!"
!!!
"M, who are you scolding?"
"Zhang Fan, if you dare to insult my idol, I will fight you!"
At the scene, countless people ran away.
A group of people watching the live broadcast also immediately turned on their computers and bought plane tickets.
Dare you say that Columbine is a waste?
court death!
"Ding, the anger value from Zhou Changsheng is +999!"
"Ding, from..."
For a moment, Zhang Fan was stunned.
Because at this moment, the anger value skyrocketed by 70 million!
The emotional value of anger has increased by 0.8%!
0.8, you know, when he was on the overseas battlefield, with one vote, it was only 0.00!
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a possibility!
Hehe, people with Ming Jin, Gang Qi, and Gathering Qi are hard to come across now, but if you hit a few waves of people like Kelun Minduo and your mood level rises, it will be very scary!
Why didn’t I think of that before?
Turning his head, Zhang Fan smiled shyly at Kelun Mingduo: "Thank you, useless genius!"
???
At this moment, Corun Minduo was stunned.
Thank me?
What the hell is this?
At this time, countless people at the scene and live broadcast room were completely shocked.
"You bastard, how dare you insult my idol!"
"Where's the knife, where's the knife! Where's my knife!"
"Hey, help me book a ticket to Kyoto, right now, right now!"
At this moment, many people could hardly hold the knife in their hands!