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Chapter 153 Broken Pot (35)

"We can get together to record this program, and we must leave something special for this journey. Therefore, for the last task, we don't listen to the director. I suggest that we play our own." Lin Xiao suggested .

"Something special? For example?" Everyone asked with a look of interest.

"How about we draw a picture in different ways? There are no restrictions, you can play however you want." Lin Xiao thought for a while and said.

"How to play?" Everyone was at a loss.

"For example, we can take paper and paintbrushes, find other people to draw, each draws a stroke, and make up 100 or 50. I think it's quite interesting."

"Yes, this is fun!"

"That's right, this is much more interesting than selling paintings of elementary school students."

"I can't complete the task anyway, so it's good to get some interesting paintings back."

"It's such a happy decision, let the director go to hell."

Director Zhu Fang naturally couldn't be ignorant of Lin Xiao's plan, but she didn't say anything.

Originally, the missions were all for the show, but Lin Xiao and the others rebelled, which made the show more interesting. Why not do it?

In fact, she was also curious about what Lin Xiao and the others would do.

Soon everyone gave their own ideas. The first is Xu Shiyun. The painting she is going to do is to let everyone take a "group photo" with palm prints.

Li Zhaojun was even more interesting. He took out a large canvas, spread it on the road in front of the booth, and then dripped it with painting oil paint, and then covered it with a layer.

She also named her painting "Footprints", which means that if passersby walk over and step on it, the oil paint underneath will naturally spread on the canvas.

Concubine Chu directly used the idea that Lin Xiao had mentioned before, took a canvas and a paintbrush, and went outside to find passers-by to add a stroke at will.

Yu Qing first drew the outline of a human face on the canvas, without facial features and hair, and her idea was to find someone to add a few strokes on it at random, and see what it would look like in the end.

Wang Xuemei is even more interesting. She started the comics, and then found someone to come up with ideas, so that people can follow up the follow-up plot of the comics.

Once women become interested in something, how can they hold back?

They quickly acted on their own, such as "handprint group photo" is relatively simple, and the other star sisters need to run by themselves.

"Xiaoxin, what about you? What are you going to draw?" Lin Xiao asked curiously.

Xie Xin said with a mournful face, "I don't know."

"How about, brother, I'll give you a hand!"

"It's okay, but I have to think about it, we either don't play, or play something fresh and refined." Lin Xiao said while rubbing his chin.

"Anyway, I'll follow you, brother, and I'll do whatever you ask me to do." Xie Xin said with a look of hugging his thigh.

Lin Xiao shook his head. In fact, he was also a little confused. His original idea was taken away by Concubine Chu directly.

So I had to think of another one.

"Abstract painting, abstract painting" Lin Xiao vaguely thought of something, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.

"What exactly is it?" Lin Xiao vaguely felt that the idea was very interesting and feasible, but he was a little confused for a while.

At this moment, an old man with gray hair came over.

"Is that painting?" The old man asked in surprise, pointing to the canvas spread on the road.

"Ah? Yes." Li Zhaojun said with some embarrassment.

The old man looked at it with great interest, and then asked: "Very interesting idea, can you let me see this painting later?"

"Of course!" Of course Li Zhaojun would not refuse. She was a little proud of being told by the old man that it was interesting.

"Is this the painting you want to sell?" The old man's gaze turned to those graffiti paintings of elementary school students.

"Yes, yes, sir, do you want to take a look?" Although everyone has basically given up on this task, it is rare for someone to be interested in these things, and of course she will not let it go.

"Let me see!" The old man nodded, and then went straight to look.

The graffiti made by elementary school students that other people don't want to see after just a few glances, but the old man read it with gusto.

Lin Xiao who heard the news and wanted to practice the Dafa of deceiving was also puzzled.

"Is this supposed to be a child's painting?" the old man asked.

Lin Xiao looked a little embarrassed when he was spotted at a glance, but he still nodded.

"A naive child, the abstract paintings drawn are really interesting. These lines, which seem to be chaotic, actually contain many whimsical ideas of a child. Interesting!" The old man admired authentically.

Lin Xiao was stunned, he really wanted to say, hey, you seem to have said what I want to fool you, right?

What's so weird, Lin Xiao felt that after hearing what the old man said and looking at these paintings again, he actually felt that the more they looked, the more pleasing to the eye, this damn, who is fooling who?
However, seeing the random graffiti line drawing commented by the old man, Lin Xiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally thought of it.

It should be a piece of news seen in that fragmented dream, and the news is about an abstract painting.

The process of painting that abstract painting was very interesting. Although Lin Xiao didn't understand abstract art at all, and he didn't know anything about action painting and color field painting, but he only knew that what was mentioned in the news at that time That painting actually sold for tens of millions of dollars.

And that painting, in the eyes of people like Lin Xiao, is simply cheating.

In other words, the force is too high, and he can't see where the good is and where the art is.

However, the process of painting that painting is very interesting.

The compulsion of fashion is already high enough, but for abstract art, in Lin Xiao's opinion, the compulsion has simply broken through the sky.

Although I don't know what's so good about such paintings, it doesn't prevent Lin Xiao from pretending to be that way of painting 13.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao felt a little itchy in his heart. He called Xie Xin over and told him what he thought.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this? But does it have any special meaning?" Xie Xin looked confused.

"Abstract art, do you understand?" Lin Xiao asked.

"I don't understand!" Xie Xin shook his head.

"Don't understand? It's right if you don't understand, this is abstract art!" Lin Xiao said with an inscrutable look.

Xie Xin became more and more confused.

"Okay, prepare according to what I said, and treat it as a joint painting between the two of us." Lin Xiao waved his hand and said.

Xie Xin scratched his head, feeling a sense of urgency.

Even so, Xie Xin still prepared according to what Lin Xiao said.

Soon Xie Xin set up a drawing board, and the bottom was specially raised up, and he even made gestures according to his height.

Then he turned his head and asked, "Brother, can you take a look?"

Lin Xiao nodded.

Then motioned Xie Xin to squat down, and he straddled Xie Xin's shoulders.

Although Lin Xiao succeeded in losing weight, he still weighed more than 150 catties. After Xie Xin stood up, he began to shake unsteadily.

"Brother, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't last long."

(End of this chapter)