Chapter 151 Soul Painter
Chapter 151 Soul Painter
"Well, I'm so full, so full, but, so satisfied!"
Chuchun and Mikoto patted their bellies, and sat on the seats in a rather unimpressive manner, but Kuroko and Saten sat on the chairs. After comparing the two, the two groups of people looked like people from two worlds.
Heizi was because of Missy's usual reservedness, while Leizi had something to say. From just now, she showed a hesitant look, as if she had something to say.
Now the business in the shop is not that exaggerated, and Miqin and the shop owner are very familiar, so they didn't leave here after eating and drinking, but started chatting.
"Tear, do you have anything to say?"
Seeing the hesitation in Leizi's heart, Heizi looked at the other party curiously, and said something, such hesitation was not like Leizi's style at all.
"Yes, Saten, if you have any difficulties, just let me solve them. We are friends, aren't we?"
"Then... well, this is the thing, here."
While talking, Saenko took out a scroll from her satchel. Looking at the texture of the scroll, it seemed to be a high-end product. However, after Saiko opened it, the other three present felt dumbfounded.
Ah... this...
"Well, I'm not bad at drawing, right?"
After talking about this matter, Leizi showed a rather smug expression on his face. It can be seen that this pencil drawing, which is not even a graffiti, is a confident work of this guy.
"How should I put it, there is a feeling that goes deep into the soul, and people can't help but look at this place."
Heizi struggled for a long time, and forcefully choked out this sentence.
"That's right, Saten-san, this work can win the art competition."
Hearing this, Heizi looked at Chuchun in surprise, not knowing where such an evaluation came from. Could it be that that guy really thought this work was good?
Fortunately, when he saw the hidden gesture made by Chuchun, Heizi was finally relieved. What, it turned out that Chuchun was only concerned about Leizi's face, and his aesthetics were not damaged at all.
That's right, the painting in Leizi's hand can no longer be described as a work of art. If I have to say it, it's more like a work to ward off evil spirits. That's right, it really looks like that.
That mess of lines, no matter how you look at it, seems to be drawn randomly on the paper while standing upside down with your cramped right hand after having a nightmare.
Well, although such a metaphor is not very appropriate, it is this awkward feeling.
"Hey...Tenko, are you going to change careers to become a painter?"
Mikoto's left eye twitched a few times, she said to Saenko who still felt good about herself in a hesitant tone.
"No, it's a competition, the competition that will be held at the Daha Star Festival."
"Hey, isn't the competition at the Dabaxing Festival mainly focused on track and field?"
Hearing this, Heizi looked at Renzi suspiciously. At the very least, the disciplinary committee had never heard that there would be competitions other than track and field competitions held during the Daihasei Festival.
"What I want to talk about is also a track and field competition. To put it simply, after running 5000 meters, according to the reference materials provided by the judges, the person who takes the shortest time and draws the most similar person will win the final victory. How about it, is it interesting?"
Really, what's so interesting, such an arrangement is quite frustrating. It must be another boring guy who came up with this boring idea when he was bored.
After taking a sip of ice water, Heizi thought to himself.
"I have prepared for a long time to win this race. In terms of my physical strength, I will definitely be able to knock those guys down for several laps."
There is nothing wrong with saying that, but, according to Zuo Tian's wonderful style of painting, even if she is given a day, she may not be able to hand over a work that satisfies the judges.
Thinking of this, out of goodwill among friends, Chuchun struggled for a while, but decided to tell Leizi what was in his heart.
"Saten-san, I..."
"Renko, starting tomorrow, let's train together!"
At the same time that Uiharu spoke, Mikoto said those words directly.
"Oh, special training? But..."
"It's nothing to worry about, Saten, you don't want to stay at this level for the rest of your life, do you? In my opinion, you still have room for improvement."
"That's the truth...well, just do what Misaka-senpai says, boss, pay the bill now!"
Saten, who was successfully persuaded by Mikoto, showed a good mood. She stood up from her chair and greeted the boss.
While Saten was going to the counter to check out, Mikoto and the others got together and started discussing.
"Sister Misaka, are you serious? There is no need to rescue Saten-san's paintings."
Although this sounds harsh, it is also true that even Picasso himself would cry out for that abstract style of painting.
"That's what I said, but, for the sake of tears, it's a bad thing to keep hiding it, right? Chuchun, I support my sister's actions."
Although it was troublesome, Heizi still stood on Mikoto's side. After all, it was too cruel for Satenko to ignore her like that.
Judging from the current situation, it is not particularly easy for the three of them to find a way for her to win without Satenko knowing.
Things have come to this, and I can only rely on my elder sister.
"It's okay, Heizi, leave it to me, I will find a way to improve Satenko's drawing skills, anyway, as that guy's friend, I can't stand by and let her lose face in front of so many people, so leave it to me."
Meiqin patted her chest and called up tickets to Heizi and Uiharu. At this moment, Saenko slowly walked over. She looked at Mikoto with a curious look, completely unaware of what the other party was doing.
"Misaka-senpai, are you whispering behind my back?"
"This... how can it be, we are discussing the next dinner party, hey, Heizi, next time it will be your treat, right?"
"Ah... this... yes, it's Heizi's treat. I decided to take everyone to sukiyaki next time."
"Ok, sukiyaki is my favorite."
While Heizi was saying this, her heart was dripping with blood. You know, she invited everyone to dinner just last week, but... well, it's just a matter of cooperating with my elder sister's work.
Thinking of this, she smiled reluctantly, and said to Leizi who had an expectant expression on her face.
"Tear, before I treat you, you have to work hard and win the competition."
"No problem, leave it to me."
While speaking, Leizi rolled up her sleeves, showing a very confident side to Heizi.
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