Chapter 405 Bread and Reflection
After the rules were introduced, there were eight more people with cardboard boxes next to the physical education teacher.

"In the box is the arrangement order of the seven people. The answerer will draw the order of the team. Who will conduct the first round of the game?"

"I!"

Tang Zinian raised his hand very actively.

And said:
"I'll guess what you draw. I played it countless times when I was in school. I'm sure it's fine!"

Jiang Xuyan was speechless: "This kind of thing can't be done by yourself, right? You also need to consider other people's painting ability!"

Tang Zinian covered his ears, "If I don't listen, I won't! This time there will be no problem!"

As he spoke, he walked to the cardboard box with his name written on it, and took out a note slowly.

The physical education teacher took the note and showed it to everyone: "Please line up in the order on the note. Everyone's range of action has been drawn on the grass. Don't whisper to each other when drawing."

In the queue drawn by Tang Zinian, Zhao Yingnan was ranked first, Jiang Xuyan was last, and Song Qingyou was in the middle.

Before a group of people were asked to put on their headphones, Tang Zinian waved his hand at the end of the team, "Mr. Jiang, your drawing skills should be fine, right?"

"I don't know either!" Jiang Xuyan yelled with his hands as a trumpet, "I haven't learned it before!"

"That's over."

Tang Zinian sighed. Under the urging of the staff, he had to put on the earphones and turned his back.

The physical education teacher pinched the stopwatch and stood next to Jiang Xuyan.

"Are you ready?"

Jiang Xuyan took a deep breath, gestured ok, and picked up the drawing board and pen by the way.

"start!"

Following the order of the physical education teacher, the person in charge of holding the key words of the painting immediately showed the sign in his hand to Jiang Xuyan.

There are only two words written on the snow-white paper: [Reflection].

Jiang Xuyan's eyes widened, "Is the first one so difficult?"

Surprise is surprise, complaints are complaints, he only had 20 seconds to paint, and he started to paint immediately. His hand movements were faster than his brain. He drew a few buildings in a short while, and then painted the water below, as well as the buildings. reflection.

"It seems that I am still very artistic!"

Jiang Xuyan was very satisfied with his painting, and poked Shu Ling in front of him.

"Two words."

Jiang Xuyan compared two fingers, and Shu Ling started to draw.

It's a pity that Shu Ling didn't see the water and reflection at all
——Who made Jiang Xuyan's paintings asymmetrical at all.

Therefore, there is only one tall building in Shu Ling's painting.

Immediately afterwards, the painting was passed on to Xu Xingzhou who was in front of him.

Xu Xingzhou drew a building according to his own understanding.

The fourth one is Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou glanced at the crooked lines on the paper, frowned, and simply engraved the whole painting one by one, and threw the problem to Yu Muhuai in front.

The staff and onlookers were all shocked when they saw that Song Qingyou had just glanced at Xu Xingzhou's painting and then completely reproduced it.

"What kind of devil's memory is this!"

"It's fine if you can remember the text with a photographic memory, but how can this work?"

"Brother Xu accidentally drew an extra line, and Sister You seems to have drawn it too!"

Because of being too surprised, the people around couldn't help talking.

If the program team hadn't reminded them in time, I'm afraid their voices would become louder and louder.

Fortunately, all the guests were wearing headphones that were playing music, so they couldn't hear the voices of the people around them clearly.

Soon, it was Zhao Yingnan's turn to paint.

Zhao Yingnan glanced at the boxy things on the paper, fell silent for two seconds, and began to write.

"Time is up, please answer Tang Zinian!"

At this time, several people took off their headphones.

Tang Zinian turned around, looked at Zhao Yingnan's painting, and answered without hesitation: "Bread!"

"what?"

The questioner was naturally Jiang Xuyan.

But Tang Zinian had no chance to change it.

"If you answer wrong, both the answering party and the painting party will lose the opportunity to add points."

"What is this but bread? Toast?"

Unconvinced, Tang Zinian took Zhao Yingnan's painting and showed it to several people.

"I think it's bread, too."

Zhao Yingnan, Gu Xingchen, Yu Muhuai, and even Song Qingyou all said so.

"That's not right! I obviously didn't draw this!" Jiang Xuyan said in surprise, "It must be something wrong with one of you, come here, take out the painting and have a look."

In view of the answer of "bread" just now, Song Qingyou thought it was at first, so everyone looked at her at the same time.

Jiang Xuyan looked at Song Qingyou's painting and said, "Qingyou, you..."

Is the level of drawing too bad?
Before saying this, Song Qingyou said, "I drew it according to Xingzhou's painting."

Xu Xingzhou nodded and showed his painting, "But what I drew was not bread, but what I drew was actually a building."

"Exactly the same!" Tang Zinian exclaimed.

"Really! Qingyou, did you eat a copy machine?"

After Jiang Xuyan was surprised, he did not forget to criticize, "Then you can't blame Qingyou, you can only blame Lao Xu, Lao Xu, your drawing is so bad, how could the lines of the building be so curved?"

Just as Xu Xingzhou was about to apologize, Tang Zinian asked curiously:

"So the answer is the building? In this case, the answer I guess is not outrageous..."

Shu Ling affirmed: "It's a building, and what I drew is the building."

As he spoke, he also showed off his paintings.

Jiang Xuyan looked at Shu Ling who was right in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"That...isn't actually a building!"

"Ah?" Shu Ling was stunned, "Isn't it? But Mr. Jiang, you have drawn so many buildings...Could the answer be cities?"

Jiang Xuyan's forehead twitched: "Neither of them!"

"What's the answer?" A group of people were very concerned.

"Yes, reflection!"

Jiang Xuyan took out his painting, pointed to the building in the water, "See, the reflection!"

Everyone: "..."

outrageous.

Reflection and bread, even more outrageous than some rumors in the circle!
Song Qingyou dismantled the stage bluntly: "It's not symmetrical, no wonder Sister Shu Ling admits her mistake."

"Isn't the time too short for you to think about it?"

Jiang Xuyan curled his lips, "At that time, when I saw the reflection, all I could think of was that song—"

"Even if the heavy rain turns the whole city upside down, I will give you a hug~"

Tang Zinian: "I can't bear to see you coming from behind, write down my unbearable divorce~"

Jiang Xuyan: "Even if—"

"Stop!" Shu Ling raised her palm and stopped it quickly.

"In the first round of the game, we were all right. We can only say that Mr. Jiang is worthy of being a singer!"

Tang Zinian, who was singing vigorously just now, suddenly became weak when he heard the words.

But within two seconds, he was full of confidence again, "This time I encountered Waterloo because Mr. Jiang was the last one in the queue. It will be absolutely fine next time!"

The physical education teacher interjected at the right time: "No problem, then let's draw the lottery for the next round of games."

"Come here."

Rolling up his sleeves, Tang Zinian dug into the box for a long time before he reluctantly took out a note, and immediately read the last name.

"Sister You is the last one in line this time!" He was a little surprised, "I believe that Sister You will be fine!"

(End of this chapter)

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