Beauty President's Medical Martial King

Chapter 843



Chapter 843

Chapter 843

Immediately afterwards, he felt dissatisfied with only drawing figures, so he drew a few birds on the sky and added color to the painting.

Watanabegawa is very satisfied with his work, if this is not enough, then he has no choice.

But over there, his elder brother Watanabe Aino was not so lucky. Halfway through the drawing, the pencil broke, and he sharpened it with a knife, cutting off each section, and then... the pencil disappeared...

He was very angry, and he stabbed the pencil sharpener on the table, and then... the test paper was broken.

When he pulled out the knife, he knocked over the paint box next to him because he was too forceful, and the paint was immediately scattered on the paper like a flood, at least in his eyes, this was a flood.

It is a very miraculous story, which contains all the hardships and pains of Watanabe Aono. Now he has the expression of a sun-kissed dog, and he is so painful that he doubts his life.

How could I be so unlucky, tens of thousands of people participated in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives, and other people's pens were fine, but something went wrong when it came to me, wouldn't God give me a chance?

No, if God doesn’t give him a chance, I won’t let him have such a good painter. Watanabe Aono has a strong ability to resist blows, and he only got depressed for a short time, and he came out of the lost mood .

No matter what, I have to finish this competition. Who said you can't draw without a pencil?And the drawing paper was not destroyed, only the top half was stained with paint.

He first picked up the broken pencil lead from the ground, pinched the short section in his hand, and quickly drew a simple sketch, which he drew based on the memory of Masako in his mind of.

Immediately afterwards, he gently spread the paint sticking to the paper with a pen, and cleaned off as much excess color as possible, leaving only the black paint.

Spread them evenly, I saw Watanabe Aono's hand, as if possessed by magic, he drew a starry sky in just 10 minutes.

Watanabe Aono heaved a sigh of relief, such a difficult thing to deal with was finally done by himself, it was really dangerous, and he almost missed the match, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and made up for everything.

An hour has passed now, and Nie Fei, who is next to Watanabe Qingye, hasn't written yet.

Watanabe Aono glanced at him, although he really wanted to ask what was going on, but now was not the time, so he could only hold back the words.

On Nie Fei's side, it's not that he doesn't know how to draw, but he's thinking about how to draw and what to draw.

To be honest, he hasn't been with Masako for a long time, so he doesn't know what he likes and what he doesn't like. If I rely on my own imagination, I'm afraid it will mess things up.

The only thing I remember is that he likes to eat kebabs, but he can't draw kebabs on paper, doing so will only lead to a miserable death.

Thinking and thinking, an hour passed before he knew it, when Nie Fei suddenly raised his head, a light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had an idea.

People present may not know that Masako is very interested in traditional Chinese medicine, but he does not have that talent, and he has not learned it after studying for so long, so he gave up.

It just so happened that I had seen the way she changed the bandages for me, and that concentration made me feel comforted.

So, what about this topic?

The corner of Nie Fei’s mouth curled into a smile. This is definitely a good idea. You can express the topic completely. The last exam was about medicine. If you draw this yourself, you can take the next exam and want to connect. At that time, it will be difficult not to advance.

Immediately, Nie Fei picked up the pen. At this time, there was not much time left, and there was no need for paint. Simple sketches could solve all problems.

Just do what you say, Nie Fei's painting skills can only be regarded as barely passable. Of course, this painting is not as good as those who are better at it, but it is basically enough. There are 50 people participating in the competition, not everyone Everyone can draw.

Some people's paintings may be runaway, and these are all possible.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon, under Nie Fei's pen, the image of Masako was outlined. It was a girl in nurse clothes. She was lying on the bedside, concentrating on treating a patient's wound.

But these are not the most important. The only thing that can be called the finishing touch of this painting is a cloth bag on the hospital bed, but it shows that there are silver needles inserted in it.

This is very powerful, no one knows that Masako has a silver needle on her body, so this painting can be said to be basically certain, and she will definitely advance to the next round.

Thinking of this, Nie nodded secretly. So far, he has no other way. At this point, he has tried his best. Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will.

So, he threw the pen on the table, stood up and left directly.

What is strange is that a small part of the 5 people in the stadium have already completed their works, but they still have not left, but are waiting quietly, because they are not sure whether their works have been completed or not. question.

So if you stay here, if you think of something, you can solve it on the spot, otherwise, it will not be so easy to come in after you get out of this door.

Because Nie Fei was the first contestant to go out, several cameramen followed him. They were entrusted by Her Royal Highness, so they must report on this person very carefully.

As soon as Nie Fei walked to the door, he was stopped by a reporter.

"Bridge Bean Sacks!"

"Huh?" Hearing someone calling him, Nie Fei turned his head and saw a videographer, carrying a super-large video camera, thinking of running over by himself.

He was walking so fast that the cameraman didn't react for a moment, and almost lost him. He trotted all the way to Nie Fei. What he did first was to pant heavily instead of talking.

Nie Fei smiled and didn't say anything. After he had recovered his breath, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to interview you and ask, as the first contestant to come out of the scene, what do you think or say about this game?"

Nie Fei smiled when he heard this, and began to talk freely, but what he didn't know was that his words and deeds were being watched by three girls, two of whom were in heaven.

Ye Ying stared blankly at Nie Fei who kept talking on the TV, and refused to say a word. In this situation, it is certain that if Nie Fei comes back, he will not be far from death.

After coming out, Nie Fei felt relaxed, as if he had finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and was just waiting for the results tonight.

(End of this chapter)


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