Zhou Tianyi slapped the person called Young Master Jingcun and fainted, and several people next to him hurriedly ran over to turn the person around.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhou Tiandao pretended to be embarrassed and said to the person next to him, "This kind of person is a young tutor!

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Zhou Tian!" Liao Yifei glanced at him disapprovingly, Bai Guo'er had already walked up and grabbed Zhou Tian's hand.

"It's okay! don't be afraid!" Zhou Tian comforted.

"Zhou Tian, what's going on?" Shao Chen rushed over with two people at this time.

"Shao Chen, you came just in time, these people are playing hooligans here, and everyone around them can testify!" Zhou Tian said.

Shao Chen looked to the side, and many people nodded.

"That's right, that person is just a hooligan, it's too shameless, what kind of occasion is this, how can he come nonsense?"

"What a shame on his parents!"

"It's so unbelievable!"

"Get out of here! How can there be such a person in a place like this?"

"Let's call the police and arrest them!"

The people around him said gossipingly, but unexpectedly, Bai Guo'er saw Zhou Tian's back, and the person who was holding the young master of Jingcun suddenly rushed towards Zhou Tian fiercely, and couldn't help but shout "Ah!"

Shao Chen's eyes were cold, and he kicked out, and the man flew out in an instant.

"Good!" someone cheered.

Now it's okay, poke the hornet's nest, and when those people saw that their companions also fell to the ground, they immediately put down Imura and rushed over.

"Take it all down for me!" Shao Chen gave an order, and the two people behind him greeted him.

"Don't bother with that!" Zhou Tian watched the two people fight with a few people for several rounds without taking them down, and knew that those people must have practiced.

After saying this, he walked between them in a few steps, and no one else saw how he moved, but as soon as he moved, they all fell to the ground.

Shao Chen called the other people to arrive, and got a few people out of Jingcun with all his hands and feet.

"It's a bit big! I'm sorry!" Zhou Tian said with a smile to Shao Chen.

"It's okay! These people haven't been honest since they arrived yesterday! I'll deal with it first!" Shao Chen said, said hello to a few more people and left.

"Zhou Tian, you are too powerful!" Song Xiaolei said with a small starry face.

"I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble again!" Bai Guo'er whispered.

I don't blame her for saying this, it seems that every time it is because of her, Zhou Tiancai and others do it, first it was Lu Shao, then the boss of the training company, and today it is such a few strangers.

She couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.

"It's okay! Who made my wife look pretty!" Zhou Tian joked.

Liao Yifei lowered her eyes while listening, Song Xiaolei saw this, and pulled her, Liao Yifei shook her head at her.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go play! There are a lot of people, let's go back in a while!" Zhou Tiandao.

Bai Guo'er nodded, turned around and pulled Liao Yifei, and Zhou Tian said to Liao Yifei again: "If I'm not here, are you going to do it again......?"

Before he finished speaking, Liao Yifei rolled her eyes at him, and pulled Bai Guoer and Song Xiaolei away, making Zhou Tian cry and laugh.

"Solved?" Liu Shun came over at this time, frowning a little, "It seems that the person from country J is not good at coming this time!

"Zhou Tian, don't worry, someone will handle it!" Song Baiyi said.

"I just went to the bathroom, and I missed it?" Tao Xiaoshu shook his head regretfully.

"You want to fight too?" Tao Xiaoshi patted him on the head unceremoniously.

"Okay, just teach a lesson!" Liu Shun said, "Let's continue to watch!"

A few people left, and the onlookers slowly dispersed, and no one took it seriously, just told each other as a joke.

However, it didn't matter if Zhou Tian didn't take it seriously, Imura's side started to look for trouble first.

The first three days of the exhibition are an exhibition, and from the fourth day onwards, the official exchange lasts for three consecutive days.

And on the first day of communication, Imura was ready to seek justice for his favorite grandson who hurt him.

That's right, the young master Imura who plays hooligan is the most favored grandson of the Imura family, Imura Suke.

And the leader of the team who came to participate in the International Calligraphy and Painting Festival on behalf of country J was his grandfather, Imura Qian.

According to the external propaganda of country J, Imura Qian is the greatest master of calligraphy and painting in country J, with good attainments, and has reached the level of a grandmaster, no one can match!

Just listening to this introduction, it will make people feel a little funny.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts! He boasts that no one is matched, and he is really not an ordinary one!

No matter how you brag about it, it's your own business, but when it comes to the side of the country, it's a little ridiculous.

On the first day of the exhibition, after being taught by Zhou Tian, Imurasuke was directly sent to the hospital, and several people who were hospitalized with him were all knocked unconscious by Zhou Tian's move.

Imura rushed to the hospital in a rage, kept protesting to the escorts, and made threatening words, saying that the perpetrators must pay the price.

However, after Shao Chen and the others told him what Jing Murasuke and a few people had done, they didn't pay attention to him anymore and arranged for others to play Tai Chi with him.

I will write down what I complain about and give you a report to the top.

Protest? Yes! Protest what, I'll write it down for you!

Find someone to settle accounts? That's not okay! It's your grandson who broke the law first, and the people are just defending themselves! If you want to take any action, please abide by the laws of China first!

The person who came to deal with this matter was a chubby middle-aged man, and he said everything with a smile on his face, which made people angry.

After Imurasuke and the others woke up, Imura Chi kicked everyone out and stayed in the ward with a few people for a while before leaving.

Then, I saw him meet a few people in the hotel, and after listening to a few words from Imurasuke, they immediately left the hotel.

After dawn, the people returned to the hotel one after another, met with Imura Chi and left.

Imura Qian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel with a cruel smile on her face, "Zhou Tian, I will make you pay!"

It turned out that Imura sent people out to investigate the details of the person who injured his grandson.

The second day was the first day of the International Calligraphy and Painting Festival.

On this day, people from many countries will ask the masters representing their own countries to paint and write on the spot, and then exchange and comment on the masters of many countries.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the exchange began, and it was held in the large conference hall on the second floor of the exhibition hall.

First of all, several masters from Europe, painting on the spot, there was a white-bearded European old man, after adjusting the paint, a few strokes, to show everyone a colorful abstract painting!

Zhou Tian couldn't understand the abstract paintings, just looked at Song Changqing and kept nodding, so he asked Song Baiyi, who was sitting next to him.

"Baiyi, what did he draw?"

"It looks like he wants to express his mood at the moment!" Song Baiyi said, "The colors are gorgeous, and they can give different people different feelings, just like people's moods, there are happy and sad!"

Zhou Tian nodded as if he didn't understand, this kind of oil painting is still abstract, and I really can't appreciate it.

Immediately afterwards, there was actually a Chinese living overseas who wrote a word on the spot!

Everyone has their own satisfactory work, and the works on the spot are also part of the exhibition until the last day of the public auction.

And they will also bring a piece of their work that they have already completed to communicate.

The white-bearded old man brought an oil painting of a young girl reading a book, and the figure was lifelike, wearing a white soft homemaker's skirt and half-lying on the sofa looking at a book.

The sofa was a deep red, contrasting with the girl's long white dress and the bouquet of flowers on the table next to her.

The overseas Chinese brought a Chinese landscape painting painted by himself.

The picture is rich and colorful, and he added the painting method of oil painting on the basis of Chinese painting, which is refreshing!

"This person used to be well-known in China, but then he went abroad, but I didn't expect it to reach such a level now!" Song Baiyi exclaimed.

Looking at it from Zhou Tian's perspective, he only felt that the painting was as expressive as the scenery outside the window, and he couldn't help but nod his head.

Although he can identify antique cultural relics, he is a bit of a layman in the appreciation of calligraphy and painting, so let's listen to what Song Baiyi said!

The morning was spent in the exchange of several artists from Europe and the United States, and after lunch, the afternoon exchange began.

Imura Chi, who didn't appear in the morning, came with a few people, and many people frowned when they saw his invincible appearance.

Artistic exchange knows no borders, and Imura Qian made it seem as if everyone owed him money.

From this point of view, Imura Chi is inferior!

Zhou Tian shook his head secretly, dogs can't change eating!

Imura Qian didn't know whether he glanced at Zhou Tian intentionally or unintentionally, which made Zhou Tian a little inexplicable, and Tao Xiaoshu thought he was looking at Song Baiyi.

"Baiyi, go up and kill him later!" he said lying between Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi just smiled faintly, and Zhou Tian couldn't help but turn around and say: "Kill or bury!"

Song Baiyi finally couldn't help it and laughed, "Let's take a look first!"

The exchange arranged in the afternoon was exactly Country J, and I saw Imura Chi walking to the front with a figure-eight step, he glanced down with an arrogant look, picked up the bucket pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and dropped the pen on the paved rice paper.

Song Changqing next to him stood by and watched, the expression on his face was a little dignified, it seems that this Imura Qian is still a little level.

Imura Qian's handwriting is very distinctive, not as chic and wanton as the Chinese master splashing ink, but with a trace of martial arts rigidity in it, every move looks vigorous and powerful, and the movements are wide open and close.

When the last stroke was completed, he actually gave a hard time and closed the pen, just like the final closing of a martial arts practitioner.

But Song Changqing's faces changed, and they were all gloomy like water!

The hostesses on both sides stepped forward and picked up the words of Imura Qian, facing the guests, only to see a few big words written on it: Weak and weak, kill quickly!

Let's not talk about how the words are written, just saying these four words is obviously scolding, and Zhou Tian couldn't help but get angry.

Song Baiyi's expression moved slightly, and he held down Zhou Tian, who was faintly angry, slowly stood up, and walked forward.

Under the explanation of the translator, most of the guests understood the meaning of the words written by Imura Chi, and they discussed it one after another.

Communication, or artistic exchange, this Imura Chi has made such a murderous work, and he still stands on it with a triumphant look.

However, when Song Baiyi walked forward slowly, everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to him.

What a man that is!

Just like a young man who came from a painting, he walked away from the hustle and bustle, and seemed to be a person out of the world.

Song Baiyi walked up to Imura Qian and stood still, and after looking at him for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled, "It turns out that Master Imura like me who ordered the challenge book is also of this level!"

Imura Qian was stunned for a moment, and looked Song Baiyi up and down, he had only given a challenge to one of the most famous masters in the country, and that master was also the result of their multiple investigations.

It's a master named White, who is this young man?

"How do you have this qualification?" Imura Chireng snorted, "The challenge I ordered is for the white-clothed master of your country!Who are you?"

Tao Xiaoshu couldn't help laughing, lying on Zhou Tian's shoulder and laughing, "He actually doesn't know who he gave the challenge book to? Haha! It's ridiculous!"

Many guests also looked at it curiously, and they all wanted to see what kind of character the so-called white-clothed master in Imura's mouth was.