Chapter 749 Final 3

"A stick of incense?" Mr. Xiao was also stunned and looked at Yi Feng strangely, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong. Even if he wrote a pen and painted a picture, it would be extremely difficult for most people to finish the incense.

"A stick of incense is already very long!" Yi Feng said seriously. A stick of incense is indeed a bit long for him.

As soon as Yi Feng said this, everyone felt that Yi Feng was insulting them. How could Yi Feng make a decent painting?

Even Yi Liu couldn't help but frown and said to Yi Feng, "Second brother, you don't have a fever in your head, right?"

Yi Feng slapped Yi Liu's hand that stretched to his forehead, and glanced at him, "You're just having a fever!"

Seeing Yi Feng's confident appearance, Xiao Gong thought to himself that Yi Feng really has the ability to become an extraordinary saint in calligraphy and painting. It is extremely challenging to make a painting with a stick of incense.

"Haha! Since Mr. Yi Feng is confident, you can do whatever you want. Time is set to be three incense sticks!" Mr. Xiao, as a master of calligraphy and painting, naturally did not want these talented men to make intriguing paintings, so he still set to be three incense sticks.

Yi Feng shrugged indifferently, at most he could just waste some more time playing with them.

"Please!"

Mr. Xiao ordered his servants to light the first incense stick and waved his hands to Yi Feng and others.

The four talents and the eldest prince did not dare to waste time at all. They soon walked to the table and white paper prepared by the Li family and began to dip ink and start writing.

Yi Feng walked to his position slowly, without taking a look at the paper and ink on the table. Instead, he took out a few large pieces of charcoal from the ring, and then used his fighting spirit to cut it into something like a pencil. Yi Feng smashed two strokes on the white paper and found that he was easy to use and had a smile on his face.

Mr. Xiao and Liu Mengran paid attention to Yi Feng from the beginning. Seeing Yi Feng making such a charcoal stick for no reason, they looked at each other, not understanding what Yi Feng wanted to do.

Although Liu Mengran was a little anxious, she did not come forward to disturb Yi Feng. She just clenched her fists tightly, as if she was cheering Yi Feng up.

Seeing Liu Mengran's appearance, Xiao Gong shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that he, the most proud student, had been completely deceived by Yi Feng.

"Mengran, don't you know what Yi Feng is doing?" Mr. Xiao couldn't help asking curiously.

"I don't know! But I believe the young master will definitely win!" Liu Mengran said firmly.

Mr. Xiao smiled bitterly and looked at Yi Feng again. He saw that Yi Feng had already started to write and paint, Yi Feng seemed to be careless. Everyone still looked at Liu Mengran, but Yi Feng did not look at Liu Mengran from beginning to end.

This made Liu Mengran feel sweet. Only Yi Feng remembered her in his heart and could describe her without comparing her.

Yi Feng's movements were very fast, and he casually outlined the pencil he made on the white paper. The flowing movements made Xiao Gong and others frown even more. He had never seen painting like this before.

Yi Feng, who was in the painting, was a little awkward just now, but he became more and more skillful later and waved his hand almost without thinking about it.

When Yi Feng saw the beautiful figure gradually emerging from the supreme, he also had a smile on his face. He had not been in touch with sketch for a long time. However, it was not awkward. Instead, because of the strong perception, the level of sketching has been greatly improved.

Although Yi Feng's sketching was not one of the best in college, he worked hard to learn things that could pick up girls. So it was not very bad. Now he has such a strong sense of perception. Even if he went to the previous university, Yi Feng could still be the best.

Sketching is known for its simplicity and quickness. Yi Feng outlined Liu Mengran in just a few strokes, which was lifelike. Soon, Yi Feng closed the pen and put the charcoal pencil aside.

He looked at the incense stick and did not burn a quarter of it.

Yi Feng was slightly stunned, not expecting that the speed was so fast. Yi Feng turned his head to look at Liu Mengran. Seeing that Liu Mengran looked at him with eyes fixed on him, Yi Feng blinked at her and signaled that Liu Mengran to rest assured that he had finished.

Liu Mengran understood the meaning of Yi Feng's eyes. After she was slightly stunned, she turned to look at the incense stick that had just burned to a quarter, with surprise in her eyes.

Similarly, when Mr. Xiao saw the two of them having a good relationship, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Yi Feng to be so fast. Mr. Xiao even suspected that Yi Feng wouldn't be able to do it by drawing two strokes at will. The more Mr. Xiao thought about it, the more likely he was. I was afraid that Yi Feng knew that he could not compare to these talents, so he deliberately said that it took too long and was even more perfunctory.

Thinking of this, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but look at the head of the Li family, and the meaning was: You have to be careful that Yi Feng robbed the kiss!

When the head of the Li family saw that Yi Feng had stopped writing, he looked at the meaning of Mr. Xiao conveyed it, and he snorted.

Although Liu Mengran believed in Yi Feng, her quick speed still made her feel a little uneasy. She wanted to look forward to see how Yi Feng painted, but she also knew that it did not comply with the rules and could only worry about it above the main seat.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at the talents. Seeing that the talents were still immersed in painting, Yi Feng saw that they were just burning a little bit of incense. He was extremely helpless and thought that if he waited like this, he would really fall asleep.

In desperation, Yi Feng could only take away the white paper on the top and sketch Liu Mengran on the white paper again. Anyway, there was enough time, so it would be better to practice sketching.

Yi Feng found the feel, and the speed was getting faster and faster. A sketch was quickly completed in Yi Feng's hand. Yi Feng began to draw another one. Yi Feng thought to himself if he was drawing a comic strip for Liu Mengran. Yi Feng remembered Sailor Moon in his previous life. Although he didn't like to read it, he had to admit that those women were still very attractive.

Yi Feng didn't even think about it and put Sailor Moon's outfits on Liu Mengran.

Liu Mengran, Xiao Gong and others were completely stunned. Yi Feng changed a piece of paper in just a few strokes and continued to write the next painting. The speed was surprisingly fast. They even felt that their eyes could not keep up with Yi Feng's speed of changing paper.

The thick layer of paper in front of Yi Feng was actually taken off one by one by one by one.

Liu Mengran didn’t know how many paintings Yi Feng had made, but in the end Liu Mengran didn’t dare to look at them. Can the things drawn at this speed still be visible?

Yi Feng seemed to be unconsciously sketching it on the paper. Soon, Yi Feng's homemade pencil was almost used by him. This made Yi Feng stunned and stopped with a bitter smile. He turned to look at the incense point, and two and a half pillars had burned.

Yi Feng looked at the side of his left hand and thought to himself that he had drawn more than ten pictures.

When Liu Mengran saw that Yi Feng had finished painting, she could no longer help it. She swayed her graceful charm and walked towards Yi Feng, and she wanted to see what Yi Feng had painted.

Mr. Xiao was also curious and did not stop Liu Mengran, but instead walked towards Yi Feng with him.

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