357: Chapter 241: Painting Lin Sisi 357: Chapter 241: Painting Lin Sisi Lin Sisi, with just a few simple strokes, had easily created a lake on the canvas in front of her.
This scene happened so suddenly that many people didnât react at first.
The little girl wasnât going to stop and wait for them to digest it; as she waved her arm, several small boats suddenly adorned the lake, making the painting look even more mature.
âWow, what the hell is this situation!
Why has the style of the game suddenly changed?!â
An audience member gaped, somewhat bewildered and unable to accept what they were seeing.
âIs that a lake?
My God!
This young lady can actually paint!â
âWait!
Isnât she blind?
How can a blind person paint, and paint so well?â
âI feel like Iâm going to explode!
Iâm an art student, and with just those few strokes from that girl, I can already tell, sheâs definitely a master!
A super master!â
ââŠâ
The voices of the audience were incessant, everyone feeling a strong sense of absurdity and disbelief at that moment.
Not just the audience, but the celebrities and the showâs crew on the scene were also collectively stunned, their gazes towards Lin Sisi filled with confusion and shock.
However, Lin Sisi wasnât about to bother with other peopleâs reactions; the young girl was now fully immersed in the task at hand.
She needed to continue painting while sensing and searching for the Dark Energy aura left by Zhang Xiaoman, with no room for distraction.
Her brush in hand danced like an ink dragon, soaring and plunging, and in just moments, a small island had appeared on the canvas.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman couldnât help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth, it seemed the Dark Energy aura he had left for her was having its effect.
Still, if it were just that, todayâs competition would be no challenge for Lin Sisi, but things were far from being that simple.
Because while painting, she also had to clean up the mess left by her teammates.
Lin Sisi, worthy of her former top student reputation, with a flurry of touches, transformed the twisted figure that was a complete mess and barely recognizable into an oddly shaped rockery with jagged stones.
In the middle of the lake, that crooked and twisted spot, resembling a grove of trees, was successfully turned into an area of ancient-looking houses and a small bridge.
In the distance, a few disproportionate lines, under the girlâs brush and ink, had been turned into a round of sunset emitting a soft glow; the entire scene looked naturally harmonious, without a hint of discord.
The director from the showâs crew almost bulged his eyes out after witnessing this scene.
He was stunned for quite a while, only just now snapping back to his senses, and immediately stood up with a âwhoosh,â his gaze fixated on everything happening on stage.
âDirectorâŠâ
The assistant beside him was startled by his sudden movement and called out subconsciously.
The latter looked at him, then turned back and hurried towards a cameraman while still unable to help but shout:
âCamera!
Camera!
Make sure to capture this segment well!
Camera 2 and Camera 3 to the side, what are you waiting for, switch to those cameras quickly!
This is a major highlight!
A huge highlight!â
No one laughed at the directorâs seemingly exaggerated behavior because everyoneâs attention was focused on Lin Sisi, who was painting.
Spectators in the distance, unable to see the details of what was happening, also began to understand the whole story through the explanations of those in front of them.
In a matter of moments, the venue became noisy and chaotic, with everyone discussing the topic.
Some believed, while naturally, there were some who did not.
âYouâve got to be kidding me, how can someone paint like this if they are blind?
Itâs probably just a special effect crafted by the showâs crew.â
âExactly, exactly, I think that girl is definitely not blind.
You see, she isnât wearing a blindfold.
She must be able to see now, thatâs why sheâs painting.â
âActually, I think, whether this girl can see or not, just her painting skills alone are not ordinary, let alone the fact that she also had to rescue a bunch of idiotic teammates.â
ââŠâ
The voices of doubt began to emerge, but they were, after all, only a minority.
It wasnât that people were too naive now, but rather that most of the audience was still captivated by the girlâs miraculously skilled painting techniques at the moment.
The ten minutes passed quickly, and Lin Sisi had already completed her painting.
As she lifted her brush after the final stroke, a landscape painting of a lakeside mountain under the setting sun was fully presented before everyone.
âThatâs Fat Lake Park!
Isnât that bridge the Twenty-Eight Bridge?
And that mountain, it must be Mt.
Dajin!â
Someone in the audience recognized the scene that Lin Sisi had painted, which was Qionghua Cityâs famous scenic spot, Fat Lake Park.
By this time, Lin Sisi had already put down her brush, while the two Red Team contestants beside her had long forgotten to paint, staring dumbfoundedly at the scene.
And that vast painting that took up an entire easel, the young girl had managed to complete it in less than ten minutes.
Of course, this was also due, in part, to the type of painting, as most of the area was water, allowing for such a quick execution.
However, these reasons did nothing to hide Lin Sisiâs superior skills, and combined with the fact that it was painted blindfolded, it was simply unimaginable for many people.
The judges dispatched by the show gathered everyone together again, and now the result of the competition was obvious, with the Blue Team naturally achieving victory and the final clue to be conveyed to them in the form of a prop.
But all of this was irrelevant to Zhang Xiaoman and Lin Sisi, as they, being external support for the competition, were also entitled to rewards.
The show had prepared two of the latest model coupleâs phones as rewards, and although the young girl couldnât use one, she was still very happy when she accepted her prize.
After the awards were distributed, questions from the guests naturally followed, one after another, praising the young girlâs performance earlier.
Once they learned that she was actually a painter proficient in blind painting, they all finally understood.
âWhat luck we have, to encounter two experts just like that.
Today is truly a blessing from the heavens,â Chu Liang remarked.
Of course, there were naturally people who expressed disbelief at all this.
Even though Lin Sisi had admitted to her ability to paint blindfolded, Zhang Xiaoman could still hear the occasional voices of doubt coming from below the stage.
As for these people, he naturally wouldnât bother explaining.
Whether you believe or not is inconsequential; itâs not worth wasting breath on.
Lin Sisiâs hearing was even more sensitive; she obviously couldnât miss it.
However, after more than a year of living as a blind person, the young girl had long since become unaffected by such criticism, displaying a strength that was heart-wrenchingly resolute.