"Let's go, go over and have a look!" Seeing a circle of people gathered in front of him, Boss Song walked over with Tang Yin.

In front of it is a glass display case, and there is a painting in the display case, but in Tang Yin's opinion, it looks like an unfinished draft.

The content of the draft is a shrimp, which looks a little lively.

Looking at the nameplate introduction below, Tang Yin was taken aback, marked with a draft of the old man Baishi, who is a generation of painting masters.

"Old Man Shiraishi's drafts can be obtained?" Tang Yin exclaimed.

"This is the ability of the Longmen Elite Club, the Longmen Elite Club will have a slogan, but there is something to ask for, there is nothing to do! The explanation is also very simple, as long as you can think of the needs, there is nothing that the club cannot meet, provided that you have enough level. Boss Song is not surprised at all.

"With so much influence?"

"Of course, every member of the Longmen Elite Association, even if not a leader in an industry, may have a lot of influence in an industry, so a large group of people gather together to exchange various resources, what do you think can't be done?"

"I see!" A flash of lightning flashed through Tang Yin's mind, and he finally understood the greatest role of the Dragon Gate Elite Society.

The biggest role of the Longmen Elite Association is to bring some elites together, so that these elites can communicate with each other and exchange various resources.

One person's resources are limited, and if it reaches ten people, or even a hundred people, the resources that can be gathered are amazing.

What's more, the members of the Longmen Elite Association, each of whom has significant influence in an industry, have an astonishing amount of resources in their own hands.

The paintings of Mr. Shiraishi are one of the most expensive antique collections.

Tang Yin has also seen it, but all he has seen are photos, copied handicrafts, for ordinary people, photos, handicrafts and genuine products, there is no difference in their eyes, but in the eyes of an appraiser like Tang Yin, the difference can be said to be heaven and earth.

Now that I finally see a piece of old man Shiraishi's work, even if it is just a sketch, it is a very rare opportunity.

Tang Yan immediately squeezed into the crowd and came to the manuscript paper.

Rumble!

Looking closely, Tang Yin was as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, and he felt that the shrimp on the manuscript paper conveyed a peculiar charm, and the shrimp was alive.

An indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in Tang Yin's mind.

"Shrimp?" Maybe a lifetime has passed, maybe only a moment later, Tang Yin woke up from a strange state, and his state was a little crazy.

He saw a table not far away, with pens, ink, paper, and inkstones prepared, and immediately turned around and walked over.

He was in such a special state now that he didn't notice the people next to him when he turned around, and bumped into seven or eight when he walked indifferently.

The person who was knocked down suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

However, Tang Yin, who strode away, didn't seem to hear their exclamations at all, which made them very angry one by one.

If you knock someone down, even if you don't mean to, at least pick them up and say sorry, right?

"Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?" Boss Song, who saw this scene, was also surprised, and realized that Tang Yin's state was a little wrong.

Whew!

Tang Yin strode to the table, he grabbed the brush on the table, dipped it in ink and waved it, the speed was dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, just a prawn appeared.

"Did I say you're deaf? You didn't apologize when you bumped into me, and even ignored me!" It wasn't until after finishing painting the prawns that Tang Yin withdrew from his peculiar state.

As soon as he returned to normal, he heard behind him

Someone shouted at him angrily, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a young man who looked very annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I was careless just now!" Tang Yin immediately recalled, he was in a very special state just now, ignoring the things around him, but it didn't mean that he had amnesia, he remembered very clearly that when he turned around and walked over just now, he did bump into the people around him.

If he was just an ordinary person, there would be nothing wrong with him, and maybe even he would fall down after hitting someone.

The problem is that he is a five-star powerhouse, even if it is just an unintentional move, it is not something that ordinary people can bear, so he bumped into seven or eight.

Fortunately, he was in a peculiar state, and he didn't mean to hurt anyone, he just wanted to draw a prawn as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the angry young man in front of him would not have come to Tang Yin to settle accounts, but was sent to the hospital for emergency rescue.

"Apologize, is it useful to apologize?" Although Tang Yin had already apologized, the angry young man was still a little unrelenting.

At this time, other people around him also followed, including several other people who Tang Yin knocked down, and they also surrounded him.

"You knocked us down, just because you were in a hurry to paint, no, you can't talk about painting anymore, just because you were in a hurry to write graffiti?" Another middle-aged man, who was also one of the people who was knocked down by Tang Yin, saw what Tang Yin had just painted, not to mention how ugly his face was.

Hearing his words, the others also looked at the paintings drawn by Tang Yin.

You don't have to look closely at all, it's just a long strip of ink on a blank piece of paper, and maybe some thin strips, and you can't see what it is.

Tang Yin's face was also red, he was in a peculiar state just now, and he only painted a picture with a wave.

When he exited the peculiar state, he saw that what he had just drawn was like a child's graffiti, a mess.

"You're just nonsense, people like you are painting to spoil the four treasures of the study and waste the paper!"

"You are not worthy of painting, so don't come out to show ugliness in the future!"

"If you're in a hurry to paint, even if you draw a little better, I don't care if you knock me down, but what do you think you're drawing now?"

After seeing Tang Yin's 'masterpiece', the people around him immediately exploded, especially those who were bumped into by Tang Yin, and they crusaded in unison.

They also knew very well that even if they were hit by Tang Yin, it hurt a little, but in the case that Tang Yin did not cause them any serious damage, the most they could do was to ask Tang Yin to apologize to them, and there could be no serious punishment.

The people who gathered around also thought it made sense, because the paintings painted by Tang Yin were really not as good as the paintings of children of a few years old.

While everyone was criticizing the pen, a white-haired old man on crutches came over and saw the painting that Tang Yin had just drawn.

In an instant, my eyes widened, as if I had discovered something very remarkable.

"Master Tang, hello!"

"Hello old man Tang!"

Someone found that the white-haired old man came over and walked forward to say hello, especially the young man who was crusading against Tang Yin, and they also surrounded him.

"Young man, did you draw it?" Master Tang didn't pay attention to the others at all, and directly pointed to the painting on the papyrus, which could also be said to be a piece of ink.

"Master Tang, he painted it, people like him are not worthy of painting at all, they are simply wasting paper. ”

"That's right, we'd advise the clubhouse that people like him be forbidden to come to the clubhouse. ”

"Count me in on the other, and we'll make a joint suggestion to the clubhouse. ”

Before Tang Yin could reply, everyone else was already there

Jing replied on his behalf, and all of them pointed the finger at Tang Yin, accusing him of wasting paper.

Boss Song was very anxious on the side, but after seeing Master Tang, he really didn't know how to help Tang Yin.

"Shut up, young man, don't think too much, I ask you, is this really what you painted?" asked Master Tang with a very serious look.

"That's right, when I looked at the shrimp of the old man Baishi just now, I suddenly had some feelings, but I didn't expect this thing to be drawn!"

"Are you sure you drew it?" Hearing Tang Yin's answer, Master Tang confirmed again, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's me!"

"Can you paint again?"

"I, okay!" looked at Old Master Tang, he clearly felt that there was no malicious intent, and he didn't even mean to accuse him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why let him draw again, isn't a mess on paper enough?

Without feeling malice, Tang Yin decided to paint again.

When I lifted the brush and recalled the feeling just now, I instantly entered a peculiar state, and with a wave of it, another cloud of ink was added to the paper.

"Master Tang, you have also seen that people like him are not worthy ......"

"Shut up for me, you take a closer look and watch it carefully!" The sarcastic voice of the person next to him was not over yet, and Master Tang was on fire.

Look closely, look carefully?

A mess of ink, can you see the flowers?

If someone else had said this, no one would have believed it, and no one would have done it.

But what Master Tang said was different, although not everyone did it, but most people did what the master asked.

"Who is he?" Tang Yin quietly stepped back and asked Boss Song beside him.

"Don't even know him?"

"It's a little familiar, and I can't remember the name for a while!"

"It's familiar, Master Tang is a celebrity, he is one of the descendants of the Baishi School, and he is also one of the national treasure-level painters today, and he is also an intermediate member of the Longmen Elite Association. Seeing that Tang Yin really didn't know him, Boss Song whispered to Tang Yin to introduce Master Tang's identity.

One of the descendants of the Shiraishi School?

One of the national treasure painters?

Hearing Master Tang's identity, Tang Yin finally remembered, no wonder it felt familiar, it turned out that he had seen it in some news reports.

"Wow, how did the shrimp come back to life?"

"yes, yes, I see it swimming towards me!"

Just when the two of them were talking in a whisper, the people who listened to Master Tang's words and looked at Tang Yin's graffiti carefully suddenly let out exclamations.

There are people who are too surprised, who accidentally sit on the ground with their butts, but no one laughs at him, because most people's attention is on the painting.

Everyone present was not an ordinary person, and at this time, they all realized that although Tang Yin's painting was ugly, it must have something extraordinary.

Otherwise, it won't attract the attention of Old Man Tang, let alone look like a living thing.

"Master, what happened just now?" Everyone who came to their senses looked at Master Tang one after another, and then turned their heads to look at Tang Yin beside him.

Grandmaster Pass!

Master Tang looked at Tang Yin and muttered to himself, he didn't notice the questions of the people next to him at all, let alone answer.

"What's the Grandmaster Pass?"

Hearing the noun that Master Tang said, not only Tang Yin didn't understand, but the others present also didn't understand, could it be a mysterious document?