Seeing that Chu Ci not only rejected Zhang Juke, but also looked rude, everyone was dumbfounded.

Your calligraphy and painting are absolutely good, but who is Zhang Lao, that is a famous calligraphy and painting master.

What is this, this is no one in the eyes of the arrogant people.

Huang Zhaotao finally found an opportunity, raised his voice and said: "There is no talent, but there is no virtue, it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance." ”

But who knew that Zhang Juke was ashamed: "Yes, yes, it's old and too greedy." ”

"Old Zhang, you are a famous person, ask him for a pair... ”

Before Huang Zhaotao finished speaking, Chu Ci interrupted with a teasing expression: "He is your father?"

"What did you say?"

"Let me ask you, is he your father?" Chu Ci said with disdain: "What's wrong with the famous family, the famous artist has to paint whoever opens his mouth to paint, so when I become a famous family one day, I want your wife, and you will give it too?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you just made so many paintings, and the elders just let you... ”

Chu Ci didn't give Huang Zhaotao a chance to open his mouth, and interrupted again: "According to what you say, the four major families are still very rich, why do you go to ask them for money with a dead face, what's wrong with how much I paint, I'm happy, I just threw it away and burned it, does it have anything to do with you?"

"You... ”

"You, you, you, your mother, you. Chu Ci sneered: "You treat everyone as your father, you are used to you every day, I can paint as much as I want, I can give it to whoever I want, and it is my freedom to burn it, you are a hairy, you can give it if you say it, and I don't know how thick the sky is, I think you are stinky and shameless." ”

After eating and watching the excitement, Yan Entropy lit a cigarette and looked thoughtful.

He is going to ask for a muscle memory formula, and then smoke Chu Ci, so that if he sprays with others in the future, he will have no opponent.

Huang Zhaotao made Chu Ci's face red, but the white guest next to him was also blushing.

It seems that Chu Ci is scolding Huang Zhaotao, but how can he hurt his heart.

However, Chu Ci really didn't refer to Sang scolding Huai, mainly aimed at Huang Zhaotao, who didn't know Bai Juke at all.

Huang Zhaotao's evil fire scurried around, and he shouted with red eyes: "What are you, so many guests... ”

"Enough, shut up!" Bai Juke scolded, and looked at Huang Zhaotao coldly: "The master is the teacher, this little brother is excellent in calligraphy and painting, I Bai Juke is ashamed of myself, it is an unintentional mistake to ask for a painting for a while, and I don't need you to reverse black and white for me." ”

Chu Ci laughed when he saw it.

He likes to watch others fight more than anything else.

"I... Huang Zhaotao was dumbfounded, and his anger turned into grievances: "Bai Lao, I'm talking for you." ”

"Help me speak?" Bai Juke smiled: "Let me ask you, do you know how to paint?"

Huang Zhaotao looked embarrassed: "Slightly... Do you understand a little bit?"

"Then do you know calligraphy?"

"It's also ... A little bit more understood. ”

"You know a fart!" Bai Juke blew his beard and glared, "If you understand, how can you pay such a high price?"

Huang Zhaotao's heart rushed over 10,000 male huskies.

Isn't it right to pay a high price for your paintings?

Bai Juke shouted angrily: "In your eyes, it is nothing more than a tool, a tool used to make a beautiful woman smile, I am right." ”

Huang Zhaotao was speechless.

A group of guests who watched the excitement suddenly realized.

It turns out that Bai Lao's anger is here.

Huang Zhaotao's resignation is just an inducement, what really makes Bai Juke angry is that this guy is ready to give it away after spending a high price on it, and the other guests are still chattering about Huang Zhaotao, saying that the generosity is romantic enough and so on.

This pair of white residents is simply naked humiliation.

He has seen it for most of his life, and when he meets people, he will say that although he can't see the real thing or fake, others can't see it either, so whether this painting is real or fake depends on Bai Juke's words.

After studying ancient paintings for decades, it is also a great honor to finally be able to determine the authenticity of the paintings.

One can imagine the significance of this painting to Bai Juke.

After watching it for decades, it's almost a family heirloom, but as a result, a businessman covered in copper smell came and bought it in two sentences, but you especially used it to pick up girls, and everyone was angry in exchange.

Originally, Bai Juke thought that Qin Tianming would take it in the end, but who knew that Huang Zhaotao bought it.

Of course, Huang Zhaotao didn't consider this reason, he made mistakes again and again, and attacked Chu Ci with Bai Juke's "name", how could this make the old man not angry?

Seeing Bai Juke reprimanding Huang Zhaotao in front of everyone, Chu Ci picked up his pen again.

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci didn't say a word, returned to the stage, and picked up the brush and rice paper.

No matter what Chu Ci's "character" is, at least the "art" is amazing to everyone, and the scene suddenly quieted down again.

Twenty minutes, Chu Ci's creation was completed.

Chu Ci secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the drawing was finished, and the muscle memory formula also subsided.

Looking at the paintings on the rice paper, Chu Ci, who had no "inspiration" and "talent", pouted, what kind of Ji Ba thing did he paint, and it was only twenty yuan a piece on the stall.

Chu Ci took a pen and wrote five big characters on the painting crookedly--- old man touching porcelain.

The old man lying on the ground is lifelike, the stinky and shameless face that has to be blackmailed for money is in the wood, and the takeaway brother riding an electric car in the painting is at a loss and helpless, which makes people feel distressed.

Glancing at Bai Juke, Chu Ci yawned: "I've sent you." ”

A group of guests also looked at each other, their faces full of geometric figures.

Zhang Juke's eyes were round and he looked at the painting, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Come on, Tineema is disgusting.

But don't want to, and reluctantly, not to mention the content of the painting, this method and layout alone are enough to observe for a few months.

Chu Ci's eyelids changed: "Do you want it?"

After grinning for a long time, Zhang Juke gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

"Yes!"

"Okay, then this old man touching porcelain will be given to you. ”

Zhang Juke almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

Chu Ci was just about to step down, when he suddenly noticed Huang Zhaotao staring at him with a resentful face, and then he took out a palm-sized napkin from the table, and asked the waiter for an oil pen.

Seeing that Chu Ci seemed to be painting again, everyone hurriedly gathered around.

A few strokes, just like the "big-headed villain" drawn by the kindergarten class, Chu Ci thought about it, and drew an angel's circle of light on the head of the "big-headed villain", and wrote seven big characters next to it: hand trembling chrysanthemum Huang Zhaotao!

Raising the napkin, Chu Ci laughed and said: "The work of the sealed pen! Everyone watch it, come, don't be polite, enjoy it slowly." ”

Huang Zhaotao's chest ached, and his teeth gurgled.

Luo Haoran walked up, and Chu Ci hooked shoulders and boasted, Haijue and Jack Boy also came over, and the two of them began to bid, starting with a piece of five, and adding five cents and five cents, and finally Luo Haoran won the auction with four pieces of five.

The faces of the guests were different, and no one dared to help Huang Zhaotao find fault.

Let's not talk about Luo Haoran's identity, this guy is fighting with Chu Ci, and he knows at a glance that he has been friends for many years.

Haijue is a foreign nobleman, and he is also an equal dialogue with Chu Ci.

Everything is in plain sight, although everyone doesn't know Chu Ci, but they know that this guy is not something that everyone can afford to mess with.

Painting as if he didn't want money, plus Luo Haoran and Haijue holding stinky feet, suddenly, Chu Ci became the most shining boy in the banquet hall.

Qin Lele and Xiong Chumo are honored.

Especially Xiong Chumo, he was so excited that he was holding the painting tube as if he was holding his own housebook: "Okay, you kid can still draw, I didn't see it." ”

Chu Ci was just about to brag about two sentences, but suddenly his face turned pale: "No, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Covering his stomach, Chu Ci ran away.

Just as he was about to run out of the door, Chu Ci yelled: "Yan Entropy, give me death!"

Yan Entropy, who was picking his teeth, sighed and quickly followed.

He knew that after this incident, in addition to being in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the future, Chu Ci would have to follow him even if he went to the toilet.

No way, who told him to be greedy and lose money.

Qin Lele was so angry and funny, he didn't know what to say.

Luo Haoran, Haijue and Jack Boy had already sat down.

Haijue glanced sideways at Huang Zhaotao, who was smiling in the crowd in the distance, and asked puzzledly, "Why is this person targeting Section Chief Chu everywhere?"

Luo Haoran sneered: "This kid is Huang Zhaotao, I said that when I was in Brother Chu's office, I felt familiar with this name, it turned out to be this grandson." ”

Haijue's face was slightly cold: "He knows your identity?"

"I don't know. Luo Haoran looked at Qin Lele and asked, "What should we do next, continue to control or bring it back directly?"

"Originally, he planned to let him find Chu Ci's trouble again so that he could catch the situation, but now that he knows that you and Haijue are Chu Ci's friends, he may not dare to do this. After finishing speaking, Qin Lele also glared at Luo Haoran: "It all hints that you don't want to come over, you have to go on stage to join in the fun." ”

Luo Haoran shrank his neck, and was about to explain, when he suddenly seemed to think of something, hehe Yile: "Look at me." ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Haoran stood up and walked quickly towards Huang Zhaotao.

At this time, Huang Zhaotao was talking to Qin Pengju in a low voice.

Both of them were very embarrassed, they were scolded by Chu Ci, the field has not been found yet, let's go now, it's even more embarrassing, let's not go, everyone is still alienating them intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Luo Haoran and Haijue both sat at Chu Ci's table, and if anyone came into contact with Huang Zhaotao and Qin Pengju, they might be remembered by others.

People who mix in the circle know that many times they will offend people inadvertently, and they don't know how to die in the end.

Luo Haoran walked quickly in front of the two, and before Huang Zhaotao, who didn't know why, spoke, Lao Luo roared angrily.

"What, you said my mom stole people?"

Huang Zhaotao's mind went blank.

Luo Haoran was "full of anger", turned his head, and looked at Qin Pengju: "This bastard just said that my mother stole people, did you hear it too?"

Qin Pengju's IQ is really not too much, so he shook his head stupidly: "No, right?"

"Okay!" Luo Haoran covered his chest and took several steps back: "The surname is Qin, you dare to hit me, okay, you wait." ”

Huang Zhaotao and Qin Pengju were completely dumbfounded, looking at Luo Haoran, who was self-directed and self-acting, his eyes were out of focus, and his brain was down.

Luo Haoran covered his chest with his left hand, and took out his mobile phone with his right hand: "Hey, I called the police, someone scolded my mother and beat me!"

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Luo Haoran shouted hatefully: "You wait, don't run if you have the ability, someone will give justice to the host." ”

The guests who had been talking quietly all turned their heads to look over, their faces also dull.

"Wait, don't run!" Luo Haoran snorted angrily, and then walked back to Qin Lele and the others.

Xiong Chumo couldn't cry or laugh: "Team Luo, you are too bottomless." ”

Luo Haoran shrugged his shoulders, looking disapproving.

"It's all about catching early and late, and it's not pleasing to look at him. ”

"That's fine. Qin Lele nodded slightly: "This time Major General Cha entered the country, maybe Huang Zhaotao knows some inside information, bring it back earlier, and figure out what is going on earlier." ”

Almost at the same time as Qin Lele's words fell, the door was pushed open, and seven big men wearing camouflage combat uniforms rushed in.