"Congratulations, Master Zhu!"

"Congratulations to Master Zhu on his victory!"

"It's not interesting at all, the result has long been doomed, how can a nameless boy be compared to Master Zhu!"

Many people ran over to congratulate Zhu Yongsong.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhu on his victory! Although it was a little hard, I completely slapped that kid in the face, and let us all see your superb painting skills!"

Xu Yingfeng complimented Zhu Yongsong repeatedly.

"That is, today I finally saw Master Zhu painting on the spot, what a trip in vain! The shrimp in this painting is the same as the real thing! Even if I give me another thirty years, I will not be able to draw such a realistic shrimp!"

Ma Yi is also full of flattery.

"Mr. Zhu, your old man deserves to be a celebrity in the national calligraphy and painting circles, this painting is the reincarnation of the old man Baishi, and he can't paint such a beautiful shrimp!"

Ma Huang also admired Zhu Yongsong so much, and his tone was extraordinarily respectful.

At the same time, he secretly set his eyes on Zhu Kang, and secretly longed in his heart, if he married into the Zhu family, then he could ask Master Zhu for advice every day, with such a father-in-law with superhuman painting skills, his painting level will definitely be able to improve rapidly, and the future is limitless!

However, a strange scene occurred.

I saw that Zhu Yongsong listened to everyone's compliments, and the expression on his face became more and more weird......

"Wait a minute, you say, which picture did I paint?"

He waved everyone to quiet down, and asked busily.

"Isn't this "Qingxi Shrimp Play" painted by you?"

Zhu Kang couldn't help frowning and replied.

"That's right, Brother Zhu, isn't that "Qingxi Shrimp Play" what you painted just now? Such a high-level painting, only you can draw it!"

Xu Yingfeng and others also said one after another.

"Fart! I'm drawing a picture of a green pine!"

"I painted the Green Pine Picture! What are you talking nonsense?"

Zhu Yongsong shouted at Zhu Kang and the others.

I saw that he was so angry that his old face was red, his forehead was exposed, and his state was almost crazy.

With a salty throat, I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

I obviously painted "Green Pine Picture", but these people who tend to be inflammatory, but they vigorously touted Luo Yang's "Qingxi Shrimp Play", which is simply a slap in the face of Chiguoguo!

If you slap your own person in the face, you will hurt a hundred times more than the enemy!

"What? Father, what you said is true? You painted the Green Pine?"

Zhu Kang's mouth opened wide in shock, and huge unwillingness and doubt appeared on his face.

Xu Yingfeng, Ma Yi, Ma Huang and others also looked at Zhu Yongsong with a confused expression.

It feels like the whole thing is so weird, it's like a movie.

Obviously, everyone thinks that this good painting was painted by Zhu Yongsong, so they complimented them vigorously, but it turned out to be painted by their opponents!

They complimented for a long time, all in vain, and all the monstrous compliments were dedicated to the opponent!

They slapped the horse's ass for a long time, only to find out that it was all on the horse's hooves!

Xu Yingfeng and Ma Yi's faces were flushed, they had lived for half their lives, and they had never been so embarrassed as today!

"What you said is true, you didn't paint 'Qingxi Shrimp Play'? Could it be that he painted it? Impossible, impossible, how could such a good painting be painted by him! He is only in his twenties, how can he paint such a high-level painting?"

Xu Yingfeng stared at the painting in Zhu Kang's hand, with a huge look of disbelief on his face.

I just complimented "Qingxi Shrimp Jintu", but after complimenting it for a long time, I found out that I helped Zhu Yongsong compliment my opponent!

And he also slandered "Green Pine Picture" in every possible way, saying that this is a kindergarten level, how embarrassing the owner of the painting is, but he didn't expect that in the end, these harsh words all fell on Zhu Yongsong.

I was so flattering to him before, in order to let the other party say a few nice words when I joined the National Calligraphy and Painting Association, but I didn't expect that all the horse knots and all the flattery were ruined at this moment, and they were all ruined by these humiliating words!

The point is, he didn't expect that it was Zhu Yongsong who he humiliated!

If he had known that this was the case, he would have given him a hundred dares, and he would not have dared to do it!

"Yes, Brother Zhu, take a closer look, isn't this painting painted by you?

Ma Yi felt a fever in his ears.

Just now, I was still vigorously touting "Qingxi Shrimp Play", and I was vigorously lowing "Green Pine Picture", saying that the author of "Green Pine Picture" is not worthy of lifting shoes for the author of "Qingxi Shrimp Play", it is simply garbage in garbage!

Unexpectedly, after doing it for a long time, what I desperately touted was Luo Yang's painting.

What I desperately slander is exactly what I want to compliment the object of painting!

Ma Yi has a feeling of slapping others, but it falls on his face!

I want to die!

Zhu Kang, Xu Yingfeng, Ma Yi, and Ma Huang and others never thought that this would be the result in the end.

The "Qingxi Shrimp Jin Tu", which they touted for a long time, was painted by Luo Yang.

The "Green Pine Picture", which was slandered and suppressed by himself and others in every way, was painted by Zhu Yongsong.

This is exactly the same as when you are in a war, you and others are desperately attacking, but in the end you find that it is your own people who are attacking, desperately protecting, and in the end you find that you are protecting the enemy, and the effect is exactly the same.

This kind of damage has increased exponentially!

Now, in addition to the great shock, unwillingness, and resentment in their hearts, there is also a kind of regret.

Originally, according to their eyes, this "Green Pine Picture" is indeed a good painting.

Although it is not as good as the magnificent painting like "Qingxi Shrimp Jintu", it can be regarded as a masterpiece in today's art world.

However, out of selfishness, they did not give this painting a fair judgment from the perspective of justice and fairness, but recklessly suppressed, stepped on it vigorously, and desperately slandered it.

If they were given a chance to know that this painting was painted by Zhu Yongsong, they would not have done it if they were given a chance to know that it was painted by Zhu Yongsong!

However, now I regret that it was too late......

"Nothing is impossible! I painted this picture!"

Luo Yang walked over, snatched his painting from Zhu Kang's hand, and his eyes lightly swept over the faces of Zhu Kang, Xu Yingfeng and others, and with a meaningful smile, he said unhurriedly,

"What, thank you for complimenting me on this painting, thank you!"

The tone is a little playful, a little sarcastic!

Burst!

Zhu Kang felt a huge salty throat, his face was painful, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver, and he only felt the pain of being beaten on his face!

I took Luo Yang's painting as my father's painting and held it for a long time, but it turned out to be Luo Yang, which was like a resounding slap in the face, hitting them in the face, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.