"Dinner Baiketu?Okay, what a name!" Zhang Lao patted his thigh and exclaimed.

This name vividly sums up the content of this picture.

At this time, Zhang Lao had already determined through this painting that He Jinyin was the hero of the mask.

At this time, Zhang Bosong beckoned to Zhang Mingyuan and said, "Grandson, come here, salute Mr. He!"

When Zhang Mingyuan heard his grandfather's words, he felt as aggrieved as he wanted.

However, grandpa can't help but listen.

He was very reluctant, but he obediently walked over.

"Mr. He, this is my grandson! His name is Zhang Mingyuan. Zhang Lao introduced He Jinyin.

He didn't know that his grandson had a conflict with He Jinyin before.

Now, I want to introduce my grandson to the Mask Hero. Then, ask the Mask Hero to take his grandson as an apprentice.

Originally, he planned to apprentice himself.

But I'm old, I'm sorry. So, let the grandson come over.

He Jinyin looked at Zhang Mingyuan and said with a smile: "Grandson, hello!"

"You..." Hearing this, Zhang Mingyuan was furious.

"Oh. Sorry, I called it wrong. He Jinyin was embarrassed, following Zhang Lao's words, he accidentally regarded this Zhang Mingyuan as a grandson.

Zhang Mingyuan's face was pale, and he felt that this He Jinyin was deliberate. It's definitely not a slip of the tongue, it's definitely intentional.

"Mingyuan, don't kneel down yet! Worship Mr. He as a teacher!" At this time, Zhang Lao hurriedly said loudly to Zhang Mingyuan.

What the?

As soon as these words came out, it was not just Zhang Mingyuan who was shocked.

Others were even more shocked.

Zhang Lao, he actually asked Zhang Shao to worship this Mr. He as a master!

"Grandpa, he also relied on luck. After painting such a picture, his level may not be as high as mine. Zhang Mingyuan shook his head aggrievedly: "Also, grandpa, in my life, in addition to worshiping you as a teacher, I can only worship another person as a teacher." That person is the Mask Hero. ”

"This He Jinyin, although he also painted a good work. However, he can't compare with the Mask Hero at all! The Mask Hero, in addition to drawing, he can also do martial arts, medical skills! And a chivalrous heart... I want to worship him, only him!"

"Silly boy, do you know who the person standing in front of you is?" Zhang Bosong said with a smile.

This kid, who listened to the deeds of the Mask Hero last night and saw the two paintings of the Mask Hero, regarded him as an idol.

But, silly boy, do you know that the idol in your heart is standing in front of you right now?

"Who is he? Isn't he just a door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft rice? At most, he relied on his luck today to draw a good work!" Zhang Mingyuan said unconvinced.

"Just a good work? Mingyuan, my silly grandson, it seems that your level of appreciation needs to be improved. Zhang Lao shook his head, a little disappointed.

Then, he pointed to the painting and commented: "This painting can be said to be the best work I have ever seen in my life, and I have created it on the spot." ”

"I, Zhang Bosong, Zhang, have been creating for decades in my life. There are more than 1,000 paintings created, but none of them are as good as this one!"

"If this painting is put up for auction, if you understand people, you are definitely willing to pay 50 million to auction it. ”

"This painting is wonderful, thousands of people and thousands of faces. From different angles, the scenery and the expressions of the characters are different. ”

Zhang Lao's explanation surprised everyone.

That Ling Falcon, although he can't draw, but his level of appreciation is first-class.

At this moment, he also nodded again and again: "That's right, this painting, let alone 50 million, even if it is 60 million, I am willing to publish it!"

"It's amazing, from every angle, this painting presents a different view. It's wonderful!"

Zhang Mingyuan listened to his grandfather's words, and in an instant, his body trembled.

Then he ran to a different angle and glanced at the painting.

"Zi~~" He took a deep breath, and his heart was shocked.

That painting, as his grandfather said, has thousands of faces.

From every angle, the view is different.

At this time, he had to admit that this He Jinyin's painting was superb.

"Grandpa, well, I admit that his painting skills are superb, but he is still not qualified for me to worship him as a teacher! Also, he can't compare with the mask hero, I only worship the mask hero as a teacher!" Zhang Mingyuan said with a fist clenched.

"Mingyuan. Zhang Lao's face suddenly became extremely serious: "Let me tell you the truth, your idol mask hero, I already know who he is!"

"What, grandpa, who is he?" Zhang Mingyuan was overjoyed and asked excitedly, "Quick, tell me quickly." I want to learn from him as a teacher, and then I will learn to draw with him. As long as I worship the mask hero as my master, in the future, my painting will definitely be better than this He Jinyin!"

"You're my stupid grandson. "Zhang Lao sighed, this grandson is too stupid, right?

I've said it so clearly, you haven't guessed who the Mask Hero is.

"Huh... Grandpa, am I stupid?" Zhang Mingyuan was stunned.

"yes, you're stupid. Let me tell you, Mask Hero, that's... He!" Zhang Lao pointed at He Jinyin and said loudly.

He Jinyin sighed heavily in his heart.

Helpless, he had been giving Zhang Lao a look, hoping that Zhang Lao would not tell his identity as a mask hero.

However, he never saw it, and he still saw it but pretended not to know.

Now, he actually told him the identity of the mask hero.

Wow!

When Zhang Lao said this, the audience was in an uproar.

This time, the uproar was unprecedentedly loud.

"He's a Mask Hero!"

"Elder Zhang, there's no mistake. ”

"Just now, the heroic deeds that Zhang Shao talked about are his?"

“......”

At this time, Lin Wansha looked at He Jinyin blankly.

What girl doesn't like heroes? Just now, when Lin Wansha listened to the deeds of the mask hero, she also admired Naqi.

Now, it was revealed by Zhang Lao that Dr. He was the hero of the mask.

At this moment, Lin Wansha looked at He Jinyin again, and she already had a strange feeling in her heart.

Everyone was surprised.

However, the most surprising person is Zhang Mingyuan.

Zhang Mingyuan, since he heard the deeds of the mask hero from his grandfather, he has admired him very much.

Moreover, he also vowed to worship him as a teacher.

And, in front of He Jinyin many times, he said such things.

Now, grandpa, grandpa, he actually told me that the mask hero is He Jinyin!

It's that little white face.

Zhang Mingyuan's face turned pale.

He muttered, "Grandpa, you... You're kidding me, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Zhang Lao was speechless, shook his head and said: "I didn't know before, he was a mask hero, but after watching him draw, I recognized him." His painting style is exactly the same as the mask hero I saw last time. ”

Moreover, his figure, like the Mask Hero, matches in all aspects. You can't go wrong, he's the masked hero. ”

"Come, grandson, come here, kneel down, and worship Mr. He as a master. ”

Zhang Lao, pulling his grandson, walked in front of He Jinyin.

Then, get him on his knees.

Zhang Mingyuan was stunned.

"Grandson, get down on your knees. Don't you think of him as an idol? Didn't you swear that you would worship him as a teacher? Now, the opportunity is right in front of you, hurry up and kneel down!" Zhang Lao urged.

Zhang Mingyuan was still stunned.

He... He couldn't take it anymore.

However, although at first, he was a little unacceptable.

But immediately, he 'pounced' and knelt down.

In order to apprentice and learn to paint, he still knelt down.

And, he said, "Mask Hero, please take me as an apprentice!"

"Good, good. Zhang Lao was on the side, looked at his beard and laughed, and applauded again and again.

Grandson Zhang Mingyuan, if he worships Mr. He, a mask hero, as a master, then his future painting will surpass himself, and it will be no problem at all.

At that time, he Zhangjia will have another master of Chinese painting, and he will be a more powerful master of Chinese painting than him Zhang Bosong.

And yet—

He Jinyin was puzzled: "This... Zhang Lao, I'm really embarrassed. I don't take apprentices. ”

This Zhang Mingyuan, He Jinyin has no good impression of him. He didn't want to take him as a disciple.

"Master, master, please take me. Zhang Mingyuan was in a hurry, he knelt down, why didn't this mask hero accept himself?

He really wants to learn to draw with idols. Become a master of Chinese painting.

Although, this idol has a way out from what he imagined, at first, he couldn't accept it. But now, he's accepted it.

Why don't you take it?

"Mask Hero, take him. "Elder Zhang also interceded for his grandson.

However, He Jinyin was still unwilling to accept it.

This Zhang Mingyuan, his character is not good. He didn't want to take him as a disciple.

"Old Zhang, I'm really embarrassed. Let's talk about the apprenticeship later. Today, it is Mr. Lin Zhennan's birthday dinner. He Jinyin made excuses and excused himself.

"Oh, too. "Zhang Lao is helpless, people don't want to accept it, and he can't help it.

"Please, Mask Hero, my idol, take me as an apprentice!" Zhang Mingyuan still pleaded.

For Zhang Lao's sake, He Jinyin also saved a little face for Zhang Mingyuan.

He said, "I'll talk about the apprenticeship later." ”

After speaking, he took the 'dinner party hundred customer map' and handed it to Lin Zhennan.

"Mr. Lin, this dinner 100 picture is for you as a birthday gift. ”

"Dr. Ho, thank you so much. At this time, Lin Zhennan took over the 'Dinner Hundred Guest Map' with both hands.

This painting can be said to be the most valuable of its birthday gifts. Of course, the collection value is also the highest.

He solemnly put the painting away.

At this time, Lin Wansha next to her looked at He Jinyin, and the expression on her face was a little complicated.

Previously, He Jinyin saved the life of his father Lin Zhennan. Now, I learned that he is a mask hero, and his paintings are even better than Zhang Lao's, and he can also do martial arts.

In addition to these, his appearance is also high. Lin Wansha is not unfamiliar with excellent people, but she is the first one who has an appetite for her like He Jinyin.

It's a pity that he already has a wife.

"Listening to Zhang Mingyuan, he is a son-in-law. Why should a person like him be her son-in-law?" Lin Wansha thought to herself, shaking her head and sighing.

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