Chapter 0457 - I'll Give You My Granddaughter!

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Chapter 0457 - I'll Give You My Granddaughter!

This moment!

All eyes were on the air!

The action is more consistent than ever!

And blurted out not only Niu Qingtian's sentence "", but also a lot of ......

"What are you going to do, bastard!"

"Catch him!"

"Oops!"

Especially Su Laoba, his heart is dripping blood!

What is that kid trying to do?

If you can't draw well, then you throw things, and then you let all the ink fall on the table, and you make a mess of everything, and finally what excuse do you want to make?

Bah!

Now doesn't seem to be the time to wonder how this kid lied......

What he should think about most should be the priceless inkstone!

It's raining in the sky, and that's my heart's work......

This should be the psychological portrayal of Su Laoba at this time!

Screams!

These old men will also scream......

And then.

They were dumbfounded.

They lost their voices!

He was shocked!

I saw that the paint was sprinkled like rain!

It's scattered and sprinkled!

It was as if the plate was a firecracker, and all the paint was burst, and it was sprinkled very evenly, and it was sprinkled on the rice paper little by little.

Not a drop spilled outside.

But.

The shock was only for a moment, because the mixed paint only fell on the painting, which was more like a begging for food......

"Ah Sheng, put the painting away." Su Laoba was a little angry.

Although the painting plate was taken by Lin Feng in his hand, and the painting tools below were not smashed, it ...... What's going on!

"Yes, Eighth Master!"

Ah Sheng has said a total of three sentences from the beginning to the present...... Just those three words!

But these three words, Ah Sheng doesn't want to say anymore...... He has been saying it for decades, and now he can feel the strong rejection of these three sentences in his heart!

Because, this is because of this guy named Xu Wenqiang...... He said it three times, and the eighth master endured it three times, as a faithful servant, he really didn't want anything to go wrong. He could see that although the eighth master was still smiling, he knew the eighth master's character very well, and the small actions of the eighth master showed that the eighth master was already trying his best to restrain himself!

Ah Sheng couldn't understand why the eighth master would be so "obedient" by such a kid.

Yes, Ah Sheng thinks of the word obedience!

Who is the eighth master?

After living for decades, he had never seen the eighth master obey an outsider, let alone a little-known person, or a young man!

He quickly stepped forward and put the paper away. Yes, it's paper. At this time, Ah Sheng felt that this was not a painting, but a piece of paper, and he couldn't even weigh rice paper, because it had no value!

"Wait!"

Seeing that he was about to put the painting away, Lin Feng spoke again.

“……”

"Stinky boy, you don't want to get an inch!" Niu Qingtian was furious, and he took two steps up to catch Lin Feng, trying to pull him aside.

However, after a few pulls, it didn't even move!

Niu Qingtian was stunned.

Everyone except Su Laoba was stunned, Niu Qingtian was very powerful!

Didn't even pull it?

"Little Brother Xu, what else do you want to do?" Su Laoba was a little impatient.

"Brother Su, I'm smiling at you, this painting is about to be completed." Saying this, Lin Feng set his eyes on the bottle of hundred-year-old daughter red.

“!”

Su Laoba's eyelids jumped, what is this kid going to do?

But when he was stunned, the bottle of wine had already been grabbed by Lin Feng in his hand, and then, Kaifeng!

I poured it down.

"Goo-toot!"

After drinking it in one gulp, Su Laoba's throat tightened, it was his wine!

This daughter is red...... He asked for it several times and didn't want to come, this 80th birthday, but he asked for it with a cheeky face, there are not many jars in the world!

I was drunk by this kid.

And......

He also squirted!

Squirted on that painting!

A sense of powerlessness.

A deep sense of powerlessness.

Unable to vomit, there is no love in life!

But in the next moment, many people's eyes widened!

How so!

How is this possible?

The painting is moving!

That painting is changing a little bit!

It's like someone is smoothing out those ink spots!

In less than thirty seconds, many people held their breath.

The painting has changed!

The style of painting has changed!

From asking for food to immortals, it was only in an instant!

The picture is still, and a vivid picture of Fushou Xian Weng jumps on the paper.

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

"This ...... It's amazing! ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Lin Feng were full of shock.

"Good!" As if he had recovered his soul, Su Laoba screamed, startling several other old men.

"Okay, little brother!" Niu Qingtian even slapped it with a big-eared scraper, and almost didn't slap Lin Feng out with one palm......

"Hahahaha!"

"My old man has lived for so long, and it's the first time I've seen such a magical way of drawing!"

"Little brother, who are you learning from?"

"I remember, little brother, did you come here to propose?"

"Old man Yang, what are you going to do?" The other old man pulled Yang Weifeng away, stepped forward in two steps, took Lin Feng's arm and said very mysteriously, "Young man, I guess you must have come to propose marriage to Su Laoba, right?" Let me tell you, my granddaughter is much prettier than his! As long as you teach me how to draw, I'll give you my daughter. What do you think! ”

"Old man Hu, are you confused! Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, my granddaughter is the most beautiful, and I don't want you to teach painting, you just go back and marry my granddaughter, and then teach her! ”

“……”

Lin Feng was dumbfounded......

What do these old things think of their granddaughters?

Especially Su Laoba, that is 10,000 unwilling.

The pen and ink are mine, the danqing is mine, the rice paper is mine, the brush is mine, and the desk is mine!

This kid must be mine too!

"Ah Sheng, put these paintings away, and then frame them and hang them. You old things, don't even think about it! ”

"Yes, Eighth Master!"

At this time, when Ah Sheng said these three words, it was called a powerful!

It was as if he had found his soul and the meaning of life again...... If this kid hadn't painted the painting well, Ah Sheng might have had a psychological shadow on the words "yes, eighth master" all his life.

"Come on, let's drink and eat!" Su Laoba was generous at this time, took the jar of hundred-year-old daughter red, and took the initiative to pour it on more than a dozen old men, and he didn't feel distressed at all!

After taking a few sips, Ah Sheng came back, and behind him, Su Xiaoling and Su Lingyue were also brought over.

"Xiaoling, Xiaoyue, you two take Little Brother Xu to the East Courtyard to play." When Su Laoba said this, it was particularly meaningful.

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May 30 at 22:10:55

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