Chapter 438: Zhou Dingcheng went crazy again

Chen Musa understands that the key person to ease the atmosphere at this time is Zhou Dingcheng, as long as he is willing to give in, Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao will not be disadvantaged... lā』』

"Lord Zhou, how to deal with the painting, that's a later story, you judges must first unite sincerely and come to the judgment results. Chen Musa said unhurriedly.

Zhou Dingcheng said with a smile: "Old master, the results have come out, there is no need to evaluate them again, let them go." ”

Shen Boyong exclaimed: "Ah? What is the result, why don't I know?"

Zhou Dingcheng turned to Tang Bohu and said, "Bohu admits defeat, right, you said it yourself just now, right?"

Tang Bohu stared at the painting and said, "I'm right, but the premise is that this painting has to be sold to me." ”

"Think about it, don't think about it. Zhou Dingcheng snorted in his nose.

Shen Boyong stared at Tang Bohu and shook his head repeatedly, with a painful look on his face.

"It's not yours to paint, you have the final say?" Tang Bohu was angry at Zhou Dingcheng's attitude.

He usually respects Zhou Dingcheng very much, but now in order to get this painting, he doesn't care about his behavior.

"Besides, this painting is now in my possession, do you promise it or not? If you don't agree, I'll tear it up now, don't bet I don't dare. Zhou Dingcheng said with a tiger face.

Besides, he smiled bitterly, he really didn't dare to bet on this, Zhou Dingcheng was too tiger, almost perverted, he could really do this, he even dared to lie to the emperor's things, let alone him.

Besides, he looked at Tang Bohu and said with a wry smile: "No way, I don't count what I said, you know." He was talking about promising Tang Bohu to lend him a painting for a month.

Tang Bohu sneered: "In this case, I will take back the words of admitting defeat, and I have to ask the judges to praise it." ”

Zhou Dingcheng shouted: "Okay, threaten me, besides, if you go, even if you lose, I will pay for the silver, and I don't want you to make a penny." ”

Besides, looking back at Chen Musa and Lian Daning, he had no choice but to spread his hands, he was originally the protagonist of this competition, but now it is good, he was taken over by Zhou Dingcheng, it seems that there is nothing for him here.

Chen Musa could only smile bitterly, he could persuade Zhou Dingcheng in other matters, and when it came to calligraphy and painting, the gods would not take him.

Seeing this, Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao didn't want to leave, they knew that if they left, this would be Zhou Dingcheng's world, and Shen Boyong, no matter how senior and famous, would not be enough to compete with Zhou Dingcheng. In this way, it is a win.

Originally, they only thought that it was possible to win, but now it is not only possible, but if they leave, winning is almost a certainty.

After being able to do so again and again, they felt that they had been teased by this child bit by bit, making them show their ugliness and laugh generously in public. The seeds of resentment were already planted in their hearts, so they decided to stay and muddy the waters, and no matter what, they couldn't let the situation win easily.

Didn't Zhou Dingcheng say that he would give out the silver? This time, he was bleeding profusely.

"Okay, then let's go on with the evaluation. Weng Yanling gritted his teeth, turned around and said.

"No one invited you, if you want to go, hurry up. Zhou Dingcheng said very politely.

It's not uncommon for him to stay now, it's best to leave quickly, and he can decide the outcome of this competition. He didn't care who won or lost, he was anxious to get the painting in his pocket, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"You don't say it, we were invited by your eldest brother. Brother Zhou, have we been removed as judges?" asked Sun Guangshao.

Father Zhou hurriedly smiled and said: "Where and where, there are a lot of two masters, don't care about the words of the younger brother, he is such a person." ”

Weng Yanling asked Chen Musa again: "Chen Zhengjun, what do you say?"

Chen Musa smiled: "Of course, the two of you still have to continue to judge, in fact, I don't say that the two of you can also see it, and it is impossible to pick a pick, so many people will not agree." ”

Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao snorted coldly, what they said was too direct, and the threat was too heavy, but they also admitted that it was the truth, and they directly picked on the son, it was really possible that they would not be able to leave Suzhou alive, and the major families and underworld forces behind the major casinos were not vegetarians.

"In my opinion, let's go inside and continue to evaluate, it's a little inconvenient outside. Lian Daning said.

Everyone also nodded yes, understanding what he meant, afraid that the painting would really become a demon and fly away on the spot, and he had to lead to an incident, although Wei Gao said that he had arranged manpower nearby, but the number of officials and tolerances in Suzhou Mansion was limited after all, and in the face of the crowd of people in Wuyang and Wuyang, once there was a commotion, it could not be suppressed at all.

Father Zhou hurriedly asked everyone to go back inside to continue to evaluate the paintings, this time the people on the booth did not all enter, but the four judges, the two contestants, Chen Musa, Lian Daning, Meng Fanjun and several officials in Nanjing were invited to enter, and the others continued to stay in the booth and wait for the results.

Zhou's father very warmly invited Wang Ruofei to sit inside, but Wang Ruofei politely declined, he knew that his popularity in the officialdom was too poor, although he used to work in Beijing, but some officials in Nanjing's current major ministries were impeached to Nanjing by him back then, so he returned to his hometown and kept a low profile, lest those people wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Just as each industry has its own way, the successive imperial histories of the imperial court are all grouped, although Wang Ruofei was also overthrown by the political enemies in the imperial history, but that is their internal matter, if someone outside wants to bully a certain imperial history, they will never agree. If the officials in Nanjing move a retired imperial history, it is very likely that the imperial history team in Beijing will fight a defensive battle.

The imperial history is equivalent to today's inspectors, and it is inevitable to offend people, but there are also injustices, for example, according to the inspection department is also a law enforcement agency, they are also specialized in rectifying officials, but according to the inspection envoy, few people hate it, and the officials just hate and fear the imperial history, and treat them as dogs that bite people indiscriminately.

The duty of the imperial historian is to keep an eye on the officials of the imperial court, and prevent them from being autocratic, corrupt, and abusing power for personal gain. Later, the imperial history gradually pointed the finger at the emperor, followed by the ministers, competing with them, and finally even the emperor was tired of them.

Wang Ruofei watched Lian Daning be promoted to the position of Nanjing Inspector, surrounded by people, and he could only hide in the shadows like a mouse, and the gap in his heart was like a steep cliff.

The beauty Yuchan wanted to go in to find out the news of Tang Bohu, but the master didn't go in, so of course she had to stay aside in disappointment.

Wen Zhengming, Shen Yue, and Zhou Wenbin were invited to enter and accompany the last seat because of their talents.

The group came inside and took their seats, and the servants served tea and then withdrew.

Chen Musa held the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "Four masters, this competition is a major event that the people of Suzhou have been looking forward to for a month, so please do your best and come up with a convincing result." ”

Zhou Dingcheng sneered: "Old master, if you lift yourself up like this, they will fly to the sky." ”

Father Zhou smiled bitterly: "Second child, can you say two words less?"

Chen Musa said with a smile: "Crazy, if you laugh and laugh, you must pay attention to the size, it will not be good if it is too much." ”

Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao's noses were crooked, is this a joke, clearly pointing at their faces and scolding whether it is good or not. Chen Musa is also too partial to the people around him.

Meng Fanjun also smiled: "That is, whether it is a joke or an argument, you must pay attention to the scale and don't hurt the harmony." "Anyway, if you glance at Chen Musa intentionally or unintentionally, it means that you should also pay attention to the size.

The official of the Ministry of Rites smiled: "Isn't the relationship between the three of you very good?

Weng Yanling said angrily: "Xiao Zhou is a mad dog, you can't say when he will give you a mouthful." ”

Chen Musa laughed and said, "Brother Weng, since you know the truth and are more honest with him, this is yours." ”

Everyone burst into laughter, and Zhou Dingcheng also grinned and smiled defiantly.

He doesn't care at all, he can do anything, his reputation for madness has long been spread, and he doesn't care if he is called a mad dog, anyway, he doesn't care about anything else today, he just wants this painting, and everything else is out of the way.

At this time, the two paintings had moved in and stood tall in front of everyone.

Moreover, the painting is still a gray color, which looks very inconspicuous, and compared with Tang Bohu's painting, it is indeed a level lower.

However, the impression in everyone's mind is still the magical scene of the previous painting about to fly.

The official of the Ministry of Rites said with a smile: "I don't know how to draw, but I think that this competition still needs to be evaluated? Besides, this kid has already won." I don't know how to evaluate a painting, but a painting is already a painting, and a painting is just a painting, is this still comparable?"

Everyone was amazed, three of the four judges were recognized authorities in China, and no one dared to challenge their authority, although Shen Boyong was less famous, he was also an expert in Wuzhong. This official obviously doesn't care about this, they are also authoritative in the ministry, administrative experts, the secretary of the ministry listen to them, and even the recital is written by them, after being exiled to Nanjing, where do they still care about government affairs, every day is either to eat and drink and get drunk, or to recite poems and compositions, to show their elegance, and the case has long been handed over to the people below to do it.

However, they are still important ministers of the imperial court, maybe one day the important ministers of the imperial court will be replaced, and they will go to Beijing as soon as they will, and they are big men with heavy power, and the rain and clouds of officialdom are not certain.

This official is also a person who is not surprised by changes, and even the important ministers of the court don't care, will he still care about the so-called expert authority of the two people?

People are different, such as Chen Musa, Lian Daning, and Meng Fanjun, whose status is not low, but they are more cautious in speaking in public, and they will not be as presumptuous as these officials. Respecting others is actually respecting oneself, which is of course related to people's cultivation and character.

The words of the official of the Ministry of Rites were exactly what Zhou Dingcheng tasted, and he immediately echoed: "That is, what this lord said is right, does this still need to be evaluated? Can a living person be the same as a puppet, no matter how exquisite and wonderful your puppet is, it can't be compared with a living person, right? ”

Zhou Dingcheng's words were like thunder. He likened the characters in Bohu's paintings to puppets?