Text Volume 2 Dingding Jiangdu_Chapter 105 Li Wenhai's Provocation

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Chapter 105: Li Wenhai's provocation

After a lecture, the students listened attentively, and they had long forgotten the little turmoil before.

There were just a few people, but their eyes kept falling on Qin Tianchen.

Zheng Wenyan was thinking about how to invite Qin Tianchen to Zheng's house to sit down later.

For the Yan family to take the lead, she is riveting.

And Lan Tianxing is a little puzzled, which line of masters will such a young descendant be?

And looking at Zheng Wenyan's attitude, the degree of respect for him is not inferior to his own, or even higher, he becomes more and more curious.

There are a total of three people on the rostrum, Master Lantian Xing is sitting in the center, and on the left and right are Zheng Wenyan, the school's manager, and Li Wenhai, the president of the Chinese Painting Society.

Compared with Zheng Wenyan and Lan Tianxing, Li Wenhai does not have such a deep mind.

He looked at Qin Tianchen with a strong hostility in his eyes.

Just now when he helped Lan Mei'er speak, he had already exposed his thoughts, and he naturally no longer concealed it at this moment.

But for Li Wenhai's gaze, Qin Tianchen didn't care at all.

The dog barks at the person and the dog a few times, is it still possible to scold back?

At most, when you are impatient, just pick up the stick and drive away.

Compared with Qin Tianchen, he is the gap between ants and elephants.

“…… Jiangdu University has a profound heritage, and the students are intelligent and intelligent, and I am deeply honored to be invited to give a lecture at Jiangdu University this time!"

The students' eyes lit up, and they all knew that the main event was about to begin.

Shang Jiajia was so excited that she grabbed Qin Tianchen's arm tightly, her little face flushed.

Wang Xiaohua is relatively calm.

Li Wenhai sneered and stared at Qin Tianchen, obviously brewing some conspiracy.

Qin Tianchen's face was expressionless, he held Shang Jiajia's small hand with his backhand, and sat there quietly.

He didn't pay attention to Li Wenhai's provocation at all.

It's just a clown-like thing!

With the applause of the classmates, Lan Tianxing got up with a smile, pressed his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

“…… Next, you can improvise and splash ink, I don't have many disciples in my life, if I have a fate today, I hope to accept a disciple here and pass on the skills of Chinese painting......"

Finally, Lan Tianxing said what the students wanted to hear the most.

Being able to become a disciple of Lantian Xing is something that many people dream of.

Not to mention the outside world, in this Jiangdu University alone, there are more than 100 members of the Chinese Painting Society.

Among the more than 100 people, it is an honor in itself to be accepted as a disciple by Lan Tianxing.

The students were encouraged and looked at the blue sky excitedly.

"Okay, let's find a place, improvise a painting, and wait for Master Lan to taste it!" At this time, Li Wenhai stood up and waved his hand to everyone.

He is the backbone of the Chinese Painting Society, and he has already arranged it in place, and after speaking at this moment, everyone dispersed to find a place to paint.

Four large tables, soon filled with people.

Shang Jiajia looked at Qin Tianchen, with hope in her eyes, and also found a place to spread out the rice paper, slightly pursed her eyes, and began to brew.

Shang Jiajia at this moment looks more tranquil than usual.

The body is straight, with a pen in his hand, and when he looks at it from the side, it looks like the goddess of the fairy palace is contemplating and painting.

Wang Xiaohua knew that there was no hope, so she diligently fought for Shang Jiajia.

Qin Tianchen touched his nose and prepared to go over and point out.

To be honest, with his realm, it is more than enough to guide Shang Jiajia.

But Shang Jiajia didn't know that Qin Tianchen's attainments in Chinese painting.

Originally, he was so capable of fighting, and he was so powerful at such a young age, who would believe that his Chinese painting attainments were comparable to a master?

Just raised his footsteps, Qin Tianchen was about to walk over.

But at this moment, I saw Li Wenhai coming straight towards him.

"Brother Tianchen, since you also came to Master Lan's lecture, you must also be a person who loves painting. Li Wenhai smiled and said: "Master Lan is a representative figure of the Jiangnan Landscape Painting School, why don't you and I take the landscape as the theme and paint a painting, limited to two hours, let Master Lan taste it?"

Qin Tianchen was stunned.

As soon as Li Wenhai's voice fell, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Although this is a tactful statement, anyone can hear it, this is Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Moreover, as the president of a Chinese painting society, he provoked a freshman who was not well-known in Chinese painting.

Suddenly, everyone became interested.

Many people knew that they had no chance to get the disciple quota of Master Lan, so they simply lost their pens at this moment and watched this scene with great interest.

Shang Jiajia is brewing a landscape painting.

Because the Jiangnan Landscape Painting School is more famous in the Chinese painting world, and Lantian Xing is a representative figure of this school, almost most of the students are preparing landscape paintings at this moment.

Landscape painting pays attention to the characteristics of famous mountains and rivers, first stored in the heart, and then in the hand.

But Shang Jiajia had never been to any famous mountains and rivers, so she was ready to sketch the small back mountain where the slums used to live.

But just as he was about to put pen to paper, Li Wenhai's provocative voice came to his ears.

Shang Jiajia was immediately startled, and a bit of thick ink fell directly on the rice paper, and soon soaked the white paper.

But she didn't care much, hurriedly threw down the pen, and walked towards Qin Tianchen.

"Senior Li, Brother Tianchen doesn't understand the ...... of Chinese painting" Shang Jiajia's timid voice sounded.

Despite her soft tone, her expression was extremely determined.

How could she not know that Li Wenhai just wanted to make Qin Tianchen ugly.

But she is here, how can she allow it, even if her face is not enough to make Li Wenhai retreat, but she has to say.

Because Qin Tianchen is the man she misses!

Shang Jiajia stood stubbornly in front of Qin Tianchen, like a female leopard protecting her cubs.

But Li Wenhai just smiled, and didn't pay attention to Shang Jiajia, but stared at Qin Tianchen.

Qin Tianchen shook his head slightly, no matter how good his temper was, but such a provocation three or four times, anyone would be a little angry.

Gently pulling Shang Jiajia away, Qin Tianchen looked at Li Wenhai.

"You have to compare that, but I have to warn you, put away your little caution!" Qin Tianchen looked at Li Wenhai indifferently, "Don't think that everyone else is stupid, Jiajia and Xiaohua's idea, you don't fight!"

Nothing to say, one word is amazing.

Almost all the members of the Chinese Painting Society knew that Li Wenhai's target was Shang Jiajia and Wang Xiaohua, but no one made this open secret public.

At this moment, Qin Tianchen showed no mercy, in front of so many people, he directly broke Li Wenhai's thoughts, and it was really too unsympathetic.

But when everyone thought about it, they were relieved.

After all, Qin Tianchen and Shang Jiajia have a close relationship, and it is normal to have such a statement.

But Li Wenhai was not calm, his face turned red and white, and his gaze gradually became cold when he looked at Qin Tianchen.

"Hmph, let's get started!" With a sneer, Li Wenhai waved his sleeves directly and walked to the table that had already been prepared.

Someone had already laid out the rice paper for him, just waiting for him to write.

Just look at the refreshing one