Real Ink Painting! (1) Votes!
"Lin Fan!"
He heard Lin Fan say that he could save the cultural corridor that Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, and Zhang Wei had ruined.
Zhuge Dali anxiously tugged at Lin Fan's clothes and shook his head, telling him not to get involved in this mess.
She had just made a simple mathematical model in her mind. If Lin Fan couldn't save the cultural corridor, the possibility of Hu Yifei exploding on the spot was as high as 80%.
He had no choice.
Zhao Haitang's red paint was too eye-catching and out of place.
From the comic book that Lin Fan had given her, she could tell that Lin Fan was good at Chinese painting.
Chinese art…could conceal, modify, and not alter Zhao Haitang's red paint…
"I can save Ziqiao, Zhang Wei, and Meijia's mess.”
"I can't save anything else…"
"Since you want to preserve your history of human evolution, as your boyfriend, I will definitely do my best to help you.”
Lin Fan comforted Dali while hinting to Hu Yifei.
He could still save the others.
The only thing he couldn't save was Zhao Haitang's red paint.
The difficulty was too high!
Their relationship was not good!
Can't handle it!
"Then that's it. How are you going to save her?”
"What tools do you need?"
Hu Yifei didn't care about Lin Fan's words. Right now, she just wanted to try her best to recover some of her losses.
If they really had to repaint the walls, the losses would be huge.
"I'll go downstairs to prepare some tools. Wait for me here for a while. I'll be right back.”
Zhuge Dali looked at Lin Fan's back as he left. He blinked his long eyelashes and silently used his phone to book a dance studio in the school.
For her, Lin Fan was willing to risk Hu Yifei finding trouble for him to get involved in this mess.
Naturally, she couldn't remain silent.
Besides...
She had already promised Lin Fan that she would find time to dance for him.
There's no time like the present, so let's do it today!!
……
Twenty minutes later.
Lin Fan's left hand was holding all kinds of brushes for painting while his right hand was holding a red bucket.
The bucket was filled with black ink.
"Teacher Hu, shall I begin?"
Lin Fan picked a brush that was suitable for painting on the wall and asked Hu Yifei for her opinion.
"Let's begin!"
"Sigh! Wait! What are you doing?"
Hu Yifei had just finished saying 'begin' when Lin Fan picked up a red bucket filled with ink and was about to splash it on the wall. She quickly stopped him.
Was this painting?
Or splash ink?
"Great minds think alike, wuwuwu…"
? Seeing that Lin Fan's choice was similar to hers, Zhao Hai Tang couldn't help but praise Lin Fan.
In the end, before he could say anything, Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei forced him to shut up.
They didn't want the calm Hu Yifei to be provoked by Zhao Haitang again.
"Painting!"
Lin Fan put down the red bucket and said matter-of-factly.
If he didn't draw, what else could he do?
"But you…you…"
Hu Yifei pointed at the bucket of ink and stammered for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.
When she imagined Lin Fan splashing the bucket of ink on the wall, Zhao Hai Tang's pool of red paint would appear in her mind.
This…this doesn't look like a painting!
"Teacher Hu, since you want to paint the wall again, just let me do whatever I want.”
"How bad can it be?”
Lin Fan shrugged at Hu Yifei, telling her not to stop him.
Hu Yifei was speechless.
Hearing Lin Fan's words, Hu Yifei was stunned. It seemed like... it really made sense.
……
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Seeing that Hu Yifei was convinced by him, Lin Fan didn't waste any more time. He picked up the red bucket and splashed the ink on the wall.
Lu Ziqiao, Zhang Wei, Chen Meijia, Curry Sauce, and the others saw their masterpieces stained with black ink.
In her heart, she did not feel reluctant at all.
There was only relief.
Their criminal evidence had been destroyed. Hu Yifei couldn't possibly use this matter to cause trouble for them, right?
Looking at the dark wall, Hu Yifei silently took out her phone.
Great!
Don't say anything!
She should just get some workers to repaint the walls!!
Three minutes later.
Hu Yifei, who had found the renovation workers, hung up the phone. When she looked up, she was instantly stunned.
Lin Fan used a brush that was dipped in clear water to clean out the outline of a human figure on the originally pitch-black wall.
Hu Yifei was very familiar with this human silhouette.
That was because Lin Fan was drawing Zhuge Dali!
Even the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as what Zhuge Dali was wearing today.
What was this?
Splashing ink into a painting?
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