Chapter 356 - 356 240 Marks

356: Chapter 240: Marks?

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356: Chapter 240: Marks?

Non-existent.

“Eh, what exactly is the big shot doing?

Why hasn’t he made any marks?”

Immediately, an audience member raised the question, their perception of Zhang Xiaoman changing from an ordinary passerby to a star-level magician.

“I bet he doesn’t know where to put them, look at that painting, it’s a mess.

Even if you mark the stones, it wouldn’t make a difference, might as well just not bother and paint freely.”

“Haha, makes sense, just painting randomly might even turn out better.”

The audience members whispered among themselves, and the teammates nearby were naturally baffled, all surprised by the development.

And the camera captured this scene just right, recording everyone’s expressions in its lens.

After all, this is a reality show, and such effects are exactly what the production team hopes for.

Sometimes a little mishap like this can draw more attention, right?

As for not marking, does it even need to be said that the painting won’t turn out well later?

Over there, the Red Team’s duo had already stuck the magnets onto the drawing board.

Truth be told, with the current situation, those little magnets were pretty much useless and could only barely mark areas with more ink.

Zhang Xiaoman walked back, whispered something into Lin Sisi’s ear who, upon hearing it, nodded happily and then, with his support, slowly walked up to the drawing board.

Next to them, a crew member with glasses came over, as usual handing over a blindfold to the two, indicating Lin Sisi to put it on.

The surrounding audience burst into laughter at this scene.

“Hahahaha, tell me a joke, blindfolding a blind person, who would’ve thought of that?”

“I’m dying of laughter, this assistant from offstage is something else.

I think she’s the real MVP today.”

“Hehehe, actually, I was wondering if they’d give the young lady a blindfold.

Looks like they didn’t disappoint me!”

“…”

At that moment, the glasses-wearing girl also suddenly realized her mistake, her face turning beet red as she quickly retracted her hand and ran off.

The director from the production team, watching this unfold, said to his assistant:

“This Xiao Cai is something, giving a blindfold to a blind person, that’s indeed pioneering.

Afterwards, tell her to come see me.”

The assistant was somewhat puzzled.

“Director, should we cut this part out later?”

The director glared at him.

“Cut it out?

Why would you cut out such a great comedic moment!

I told you to find Xiao Cai because I want to give her a bonus.

What were you thinking?

This is a highlight, a highlight!

You’ve been working with me for so long and you still don’t understand this?”

The assistant was left speechless, with a look on his face that was on the verge of tears.

Meanwhile, after explaining the Dark Energy markers to Zhao Liang, Zhang Xiaoman stepped back again.

Chu Liang quickly came up to inquire about what was really going on, but Zhang could only respond with an enigmatic smile and a shake of his head, signaling for him to keep watching.

The couple from the Red Team had officially started painting, and the man was extremely shy, his voice small even with a microphone close to his mouth.

From time to time, he would point out the direction for his girlfriend, visibly uncomfortable throughout.

In comparison, on Zhang Xiaoman’s side, he seemed much calmer than the other guy, yet he took an even more extreme approach.

Ever since stepping back, he had been standing there, silently staring ahead as if he had no intention of speaking, leaving the surrounding audience baffled.

Initially, most of the audience’s attention was focused on the Red Team’s side, because they had heard that the woman had a background in graphic design and a bit of art training, making her stand out among the competitors.

However, it didn’t take long for everyone to realize that this so-called art training was of no use once blindfolded.

At best, the trees she drew looked a bit straighter and the flowers slightly more like real flowers rather than some other strange objects.

But to say that her drawings were good would certainly be impossible, even poorer than those of an ordinary person not blindfolded.

After all, one’s perception of their surroundings naturally declines upon suddenly losing their sight.

The things she had painted consisted mostly of shapes that somewhat resembled something in the first half, but toward the end, they would lose proportion and form.

At this point, the guests naturally could not let the show become dull; the Red Team’s teammates constantly cheered for their external aid, their words of praise unceasing.

At the same time, they didn’t forget to exchange some scripted lines to add liveliness to the program.

Looking over to Lin Sisi’s side, the young lady hadn’t made a move.

Holding the brush with her eyes tightly shut, she just stood there quietly, not making a mark for quite a while.

“Um, Brother Man…

she has started painting, shouldn’t we remind her?”

Chu Liang asked.

The audience was also puzzled, constantly shifting their gaze between Zhang Xiaoman and Lin Sisi, curious as to why they hadn’t begun.

Some people even thought that maybe they were prepared to give up.

However, what they didn’t know was that Lin Sisi was not simply standing there; she was feeling the Dark Energy residue left by Zhang Xiaoman.

Through this sense, she was now able to quite clearly differentiate what the painting before her was supposed to look like.

Just as the show’s directors were beginning to grow restless, Lin Sisi finally moved.

She went to the far left of the canvas, extended the brush in her hand, swung her arm, and drew a huge arc from left to right in one stroke.

Her action immediately drew the attention of everyone else.

Compared to the previous groups, Lin Sisi’s stroke was bold

Though the canvas was large, due to the blindfolds, the other female painters usually concentrated on the small central area, leaving a large blank space around it.

Lin Sisi, on the other hand, with the standard of a top student, naturally needed to utilize the entire space.

“Eh?

Look, that girl moved, but the big guy doesn’t seem to be reminding her.

What’s going on?”

The surrounding audience was a bit confounded, yet driven by curiosity; they focused their attention, eager to see what would happen next.

After swiftly completing the curve, Lin Sisi didn’t pause, turned around to the left side, and added another stroke.

A second arc was drawn from left to extend to the right.

With several continuous movements, the massive canvas was quickly transforming.

By this time, the live audience could vaguely make out that in just a few swift movements, the young woman had managed to depict a lake surface rippling with water waves.