Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 120 Teach him to be a man
Everyone was a little lost when they heard the first half of Zhang Ping'an's words.

But when they heard the word "but" from Zhang Ping'an, a glimmer of hope appeared on the faces of several people.

After getting along these few days, these stars all know that Zhang Ping'an is good at creating miracles.

"Little Heavenly Master, what do you mean by this but?"

"Just say it straight, we are so familiar."

Charlotte asked quickly.

"However, I want to formulate a direction for you according to your characteristics."

"If this method works, maybe our team still has a little hope of winning."

"But with this method, I can't guarantee that everyone will be successful."

Under Charlotte's inquiry, Zhang Ping'an finally explained why he hesitated to speak.

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, several people's eyes lit up.

According to the characteristics, they are very familiar with setting the direction.

Isn't this the way to learn kung fu on the first day?

"Little Heavenly Master, the few of us now know nothing about painting."

"Even if your method is unsuccessful, can it be worse than it is now?"

Xu Kun also spoke at this time.

According to him, anyway, a dead horse is now treated as a living horse doctor.

And judging from Zhang Ping'an's performance in the past two days, this horse might be able to be healed by Zhang Ping'an.

"In this case, each of you draw a simple picture for me."

"I'll analyze your characteristics again!"

Zhang Pingan nodded after listening, but decided to try.

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, several people also picked up pens and paper and began to draw on paper.

"Well, Reba Cheng Long and Wang Fei are suitable for ink painting style."

"Lin Meng, Jiang Tao, Xu Kun, and Lu Han are suitable for realistic painting style."

"Liu Nashuang, you can try abstract painting for your style."

A group of celebrities handed over their sketches to Zhang Pingan, and Zhang Pingan also gave directions one by one.

In the end, all eyes fell on Charlotte.

At this moment, Charlotte's face was a little embarrassed.

"Well, little celestial master, what style do I suit?"

Charlotte handed out his work with some hesitation.

I saw all kinds of circles drawn on it, which were very chaotic like knotted thread balls.

"Little Heavenly Master, I feel that my level is more suitable for convulsions"

Seeing that everyone had weird expressions after seeing it, Charlotte quickly laughed at herself.

"Hahaha, Miss Charlotte, you are so funny!"

What Charlotte said made Reba laugh out loud, and smiles appeared on the faces of the others.

The original dignified atmosphere of the star team was swept away.

"Charlotte, your style of painting is actually quite suitable for abstraction."

Zhang Pingan also gave his own judgment at this time.

"Then little celestial master, do I need to prepare a needle?"

Charlotte asked curiously. The abstract painting style reminded him of a well-known artist who used to squeeze ink from a needle to paint.

"No, I'll give you some designs on the structure and layout later."

"When it comes to the game, you can play freely on the basis of these two points."

Zhang Pingan nodded, and then set his eyes on Reba.

"Now, let me teach you some basics of ink painting"

After confirming the direction of several stars, Zhang Ping'an also had no ink marks.

I directly started to invest in teaching, and explained it to all types of people at the same time.

Then make some adjustments according to their own characteristics.

Time also passed very quickly, and soon one day passed.

When the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people gathered on the square again.

"After a day of preparation, I believe all the contestants have already prepared!"

"Then, it's time to show off the results of the day!"

"Then what kind of works can you star teachers and the four Shuangdan students bring us!"

"let us wait and see!"

Lin Mengxian spoke in front of the camera as the host.

After announcing the official start, they returned to a table to prepare for the game.

At this time, fourteen tables were placed on the square.

There are various types of pens and paper on the table, and various paints under the table.

These things are prepared for the fourteen contestants on both sides of the competition.

After Lim Meng announced the start of the competition, people started painting.

The four of Lu Renjia looked at the star team with some disdain, and then began to prepare their own works.

After a day of preparation, they now have a well-thought-out idea of ​​what they want to paint.

There's no pressure on celebs who want to look like complete amateurs.

After a day's rest, Fei Wuji and Dong Fang, who are now the judges, were not idle either.

Start to walk to the tables arranged in a row and observe the painting situation of each contestant.

When I saw the ongoing creation of Lu Renjia and Guan Zhongyin.

Both of them nodded repeatedly.

"Old Dong, you are indeed your favorite students, these two have already begun to look like masters!"

With a smile on his face, Fei Wuji praised Dong Fang.

At this time, Dong Fang came in front of the other two Shuangdan students.

It is also very satisfying to see the works that have already taken shape on the table of the two of them.

"Sure enough, calligraphy and painting are not separated!"

"You two disciples have profound attainments in calligraphy, and your painting skills are not bad!"

The two professors praised each other and their careers.

【Cut, these four students originally studied this professionally, so look at these two professors! 】

[As a professional, shouldn't the painting be good? As for boasting so much! 】

【Yeah!Also go to see the works of our star team! 】

[Perhaps under the guidance of the little heavenly master, the star team can also produce very good works! 】

Because the camera follows the two professors.

So I saw two professors praising each other's disciples.

When the commercials are promoting each other and each farts rainbows, some viewers feel very uncomfortable.

"Old Dong, let's go and see the other team's work!"

Fei Wuji continued to walk forward while talking.

Dong Fang also followed.

[Hahaha, right, let us enjoy the paintings of our idols too! 】

[The painting is like the person, which one of these is not a handsome guy or a beautiful woman except Charlotte, maybe the work is really not bad! 】

【that is!That is, tell those four students to cry, our idol will teach them to be human later! 】

[There are only four of them, ten of us, we have the advantage! 】

Seeing the two walking towards the position of the star team, the barrage immediately became hot.

The audience is already imagining their idols, and they can come up with relatively good works.

At this time, Fei Wuji and Dong Fang also came to the star team.

The first thing I saw was Charlotte's painting.

When I saw the messy lines and various messy graphics on Charlotte's paper.

Both professors fell silent.

At this time, the cameraman also took a close-up of Charlotte's unfinished work.

As a result, the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent.
(End of this chapter)