Lu Zhiwei copied Lu Anyu's painting almost exactly onto Shen Jinmo's back.
Shen Jinmo sensed what she had drawn.
With a slight smile, he sketched a few lines on the drawing board.
He quickly drew a simple, round sun.
Lu Zhiwei and Lu Anyu secretly ran over to take a look and saw that Shen Jinmo had drawn everything correctly.
The mother and son's confidence soared.
Next, Lu Anyu drew from level one to level ten.
With only twenty minutes left, the level 10 map is an image of a castle. The level of detail is incredible: how tall the building is, how many pillars it has, how many windows it has, the details of the balconies, the intricate carvings...
It tests not only the artist's memory but also their superb painting skills.
Lu Anyu was actually a little nervous when he received this picture.
He needs to draw it perfectly so that Mommy can appreciate all the details of its construction.
Ten minutes later, Lu Anyu finished drawing.
I put down my pen.
Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo only had ten minutes left.
Lu Zhiwei picked up her pen and, in front of everyone, displayed the highest level of skill befitting the founder of the Artists Alliance.
She held the pencil tightly in her slender, white fingers, and from sketching to putting pen to paper, it took her less than a minute.
Then, using the points of memory, sketch out the outline of the castle.
Then fill in some details.
When the parents nearby saw Lu Zhiwei drawing the most difficult picture, they all stopped drawing and came over to watch.
"She paints so fast, it's so fluid."
"And it's so beautifully drawn, like it was printed."
In order to help Shen Jinmo remember the details, Lu Zhiwei emphasized the key points in the strokes, using the increased pressure of the brush tip to make Shen Jinmo perceive the differences.
On the other side, Angel, who was also drawing the same picture, glanced at Lu Zhiwei.
She is painting the finishing touches on the castle.
Seeing that Lu Zhiwei was about to catch up with her, she sped up, making the last few strokes a bit rough.
I finished the drawing quickly and put down my brush.
Luo Xiu has eight minutes left to finish drawing this picture.
Luo Xiu picked up his paintbrush and began to paint with ease.
It's just a castle; it's child's play for him, but it might be a different story for Shen Jinmo.
As long as he completes this painting well and gets the highest score, even if Shen Jinmo paints the previous nine paintings accurately, he may not be able to beat him.
Lu Zhiwei finished drawing in just four minutes.
She bought Shen Jinmo an extra minute.
The difference between Shen Jinmo, who only had six minutes, and Luo Xiu, who had eight minutes, was like night and day.
Moreover, Luo Xiu, like Lu Zhiwei, had both received systematic training in painting.
Before he returned to the Luo family, his talent and fame were no less than Lu Zhiwei's.
Lu Anyu and Lu Zhiwei got up and walked to Shen Jinmo's side to watch quietly.
No one in the other family groups was able to complete the last painting.
People brought their children and gathered around to watch.
"President Luo drew so quickly. And the composition is exquisite."
The majority of the voices at the scene were praising Luo Xiu.
His abilities are beyond doubt.
On the other hand, Shen Jinmo's writing was slightly rusty.
"Why did he draw so many squares?" someone nearby teased.
Lu Anyu covered his face, barely daring to look at the painting by Shen Jingmo.
"Uncle Chen, you should stick to being a boss. You're really not good at drawing."
Shen Jinmo held the paintbrush and calmly continued filling in the squares: "Don't rush, the time hasn't come yet."
There are only three minutes left.
Luo Xiu was about to stop writing.
Shen Jinmo completed the construction of all the frameworks, and the windows, pillars, and castle spires gradually took shape.
"You studied architecture, right? Isn't this an architectural design drawing?"
"This doesn't look like a sketch."
Shen Jinmo, a science graduate, has a unique talent for spatial construction.
Although his painting skills are not as good as Luo Xiu's, his ability to reproduce architectural structures is definitely superior to Luo Xiu's.
Lu Zhiwei gently stroked her chin.
I hadn't realized Shen Jinmo had such talent in this area before.
He even has the ability to get into the architectural design department of the Artists' Alliance.
There are only two minutes left.
Shen Jinmo stopped drawing and instead used a pencil to repeatedly draw on a piece of draft paper. Then he used his finger to smear the pencil ash onto the constructed castle frame.
Based on optical principles, some reflective areas were left blank to make the whole painting look more three-dimensional and realistic.
Time's up—
Shen Jinmo raised his finger.
A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.
The teacher gave Luo Xiu's painting a perfect score of 100.
Shen Jinmo's painting was given a score of 98.
However, Luo Xiu's group only had this one painting that was presentable, while Lu Zhiwei's group...
I finished a total of ten paintings.
Moreover, none of the ten drawings were wrong; they were almost a one-to-one reproduction in terms of shape and structure.
Without a doubt.
Lu Anyu achieved the highest score in the competition and won first place again.
Two first-place finishes in a row made Lu Anyu extremely happy.
"Daddy, Daddy, you're amazing! You didn't hold us back!" Lu Anyu rushed into Shen Jinmo's arms, hooking his arms around his neck and saying excitedly.
"How about it? Am I a decent daddy?" Shen Jingmo pinched Lu Anyu's little face.
“Mmm.” Lu Anyu nodded frantically.
"Let's go, let's go claim the award." Shen Jinmo carried Lu Anyu to claim the award.
Mizuki, who only came in second place, was called to the podium by the teacher to receive her award.
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