This was actually done by Liu Su'an?

This turned out to be done by Liu Su'an!

I, Chen Hao, were planted in the hands of this kid Liu Su'an today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And this dead fat man, all of this is what he is doing, and he is the one who makes it bad.

But the culprit of all this is Liu Su'an.

What's there to do!

Isn't it just a cheongsam!

Now it is a mechanized society, and I can do it in minutes if I have a machine.

At this time, Chen Hao felt as uncomfortable and nauseous as if he had eaten half a fly!

And Liu Suan gladly accepted everyone's attention.

"Wow...... The paintings on this ink cheongsam are all hand-painted. Zhu Ruirui stared intently at the phone screen and exclaimed.

"Really! It's all written on the product description, all of which are handmade, including the ink painting on this cheongsam. ”

"It's true! I didn't look carefully just now, but now when you remind me and look carefully, it turns out to be true!"

"If it's painted by hand, it's worth the price, this painting is so realistic, it's about the same level as a professional painter, right?"

The group of female classmates surrounding the fat man chattered while swiping the screen, and their eyes flashed with a strange light.

"It's natural, how dare you paint on a cheongsam without two brushes, you say?" The fat man continued, with a proud expression on his face, as if the painting on it was his drawing.

"It's also said that painting on a cheongsam is not as good as painting on paper, this difficulty coefficient is super high, Liu Suan has this level, which is completely unexpected to me. The corners of Zhu Ruirui's mouth pulled up a sweet arc, and there was a look of envy in his eyes.

Only Chen Hao looked at all this indifferently, and looked at the cheongsam on Xiaomei's body from time to time.

Soon......

He came to a conclusion---- the ink painting on this cheongsam could not have been hand-painted by Liu Su'an.

He has been studying Chinese painting and calligraphy in his spare time, and he has also studied these well, so he naturally knows a little bit about them.

When he first saw the ink painting on the cheongsam, he concluded that it could never be painted by Liu Su'an.

This certainty, certainty, and certainty ---- printed!

Because only a master-level painter can paint this kind of artistic conception and charm, and Liu Su'an, who has not been immersed in the art of Chinese painting, how can he paint such a masterpiece, let alone paint on a cheongsam.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

His sharp gaze swept over Liu Su'an.

At this time......

Zhu Ruirui was walking up to Liu Su'an, and praised with a smile: "Liu Su'an, the painting on your cheongsam is really good, I like the cheongsam in your shop very much, as an old classmate, is there a discount? I am here to ask you on behalf of the female classmates in our class!"

"The painting is very average, and it can't be compared to a painter. Liu Suan shook his hand and said modestly with a smile, and then said with a sad face: "Study committee, I'm really sorry, the goods in this store are never discounted, if you want to buy it, I will send you some small gifts at most, and you can make a note when you take it." ”

"Hey, with the relationship between old classmates, I can't even get a discounted price. Zhu Ruirui shook her head at the group of female classmates with a little disappointment, and said that she couldn't help her, and she was not a person who didn't give up, so she didn't continue to say more, she just smiled and said: "Okay, in that case, I can't break the rules." ”

And this sentence "the painting is average, and the painter can't be compared" floated into Chen Hao's ears.

In his opinion, this Liu Suan is empty-hearted.

It's not modesty at all, it's a weakness of heart.

Because of his weak heart, Liu Suan has such expressions and movements.

Gao Han saw that Chen Hao's face was not good, presumably Chen Hao was worried about the embarrassing thing just now, he wanted to alleviate this embarrassing atmosphere, and also wanted Chen Hao to integrate into his classmates, he immediately came over and said: "Chen Hao has been studying the art of painting recently, I think let Chen Hao show it to everyone." ”

Chen Hao frowned, wanting to refuse.

His painting skills, how can these dicks be appreciated by their eyes? I guess he is playing the piano to a cow!

Besides, he studied painting and calligraphy for the social needs of the upper class, so he could squander it on this occasion?

But just when Chen Hao wanted to wave his hand and refuse......

The fat man greeted him with a smile.

He hooked Gao Han's shoulder with one hand, but his eyes were exposed to Chen Hao's body, and he said excitedly: "Gao Han, you also mean well, but I think it's better to forget it, after all, Chen Hao is just a beginner, and he must not be as good as Liu Su'an's painting, so don't embarrass him, right?"

Beginner?

Is it better not to have Liu Suan?

Good!

Case!

Then let you guys have a good look, what is the real Chinese painting, then let you guys see the real difference between Chinese painting and printing!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The level of his Chinese painting cannot be insulted!

"I didn't want to be so high-profile, but it's hard to be warm, so I'll show it to you, and don't be ashamed of yourself then!"

Chen Hao nodded briskly and promised to show it to everyone.

His arrogant gaze glanced at the fat man and Liu Su'an, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The fat man and Liu Suan were not afraid of his gaze, the fat man pulled his mouth indifferently, while Liu Suan smiled and generously reached out and made a gesture of please.

Chen Hao asked his girlfriend Xiaomei to go to the car to get his four treasures of the study, a brush, black ink, inkstone and rice paper.

After a few moments, everything was ready......

Before Chen Hao picked up the pen, before he painted, he introduced in the style of a master: "Painting is a noble art, which can cultivate sentiment and make people feel calm, but it will never be used to sell it as a commodity, otherwise it will insult the art of painting." ”

Isn't this clearly talking about him? When Liu Suan heard this, he smiled and ignored it.

Ha ha......

Paint a false picture!

If it is as Chen Hao said, then how did those painters survive?

Moreover, painting on a cheongsam and painting on rice paper are completely different concepts.

Now Chen Hao deliberately muddies the waters, just to make his classmates think that he is a businessman who has gotten into the eyes of money.

Chen Hao's high-sounding words are actually satirizing Liu Su'an.

"This guy has something to say. The fat man was very angry and wanted to come forward to debate with Chen Hao.

"Fatty, why get excited. Liu Su'an, Liu Su'an, shook his hand and stopped it with gestures.

"Sulfuric acid, he is insinuating, don't you hear it?" The fat man suddenly had the feeling of "the person concerned is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to kill my fat man".

"Fat man, why should we sit down in the right seat? Liu Suan said calmly.

The fat man nodded understandingly, but he was still unhappy in his heart.