The huge hydrogen balloon floated over, causing a burst of exclamations from the people, who looked up at the figure floating down the path of the hydrogen balloon and opened their eyes wide......

"Who is that?"

"It seems to be a person who paints and paints mountains and rivers...... Yes! I remembered that it was this young man who defeated Zhou Shidian at the door of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance. ”

"His name is Xiao Yang!"

"Xiao Yang has disappeared without a trace for a while, but I didn't expect it to appear at this time, tsk, it seems that the mountains and rivers should not be extinct. Xiao Yang's strength is still above Zhou Shidian. ”

Everyone in the mountains and rivers also raised their faces to look at the chic and handsome elegant figure under the hydrogen balloon, and they were extremely excited.

Even, want to cheer.

It was as if I had seen the light of day in the darkness of the night.

"I'll be there when you need me most."

Jun Tieying's ears seemed to be haunting Xiao Yang's words at the beginning, or rather, a promise.

"He never let me down, and he never allowed me to be wronged." Jun Tieying's eyes rippled faintly, and his eyes looked at the figure in the air, as if they could penetrate each other's hearts.

"And he came." The old man Shui Xiuzhu's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Xiao Yang's figure, "I want to see if your strength has the qualifications to be arrogant." ”

In the Shui family's manor, Xiao Yang's impression on Shui Xiuzhu was madness.

Madness, capital is needed!

"Xiao! Yang! Jun Wulin gritted his teeth, and the resentment in his eyes flashed.

At the beginning in the capital, Xiao Yang mercilessly knocked himself down, this revenge, with Jun Wulin's character of revenge, is of course rote in his heart.

Everyone's expressions were different, and at this time, Xiao Yang's figure had already landed in front of Jun Tieying, and the hydrogen balloon in his hand loosened his mouth and flew directly into the sky.

Xiao Yang smiled lightly at Jun Tieying, "Miss, I'm not late." ”

'Eldest Miss', Xiao Yang's unique name for Jun Tieying. He would rather be her little scholar.

Jun Tieying's eyes moved, and he nodded, meaning, next, I will leave it to you.

With Xiao Yang here, Jun Tieying felt a burst of relief all over her body, and it seemed that there was nothing to worry about at all.

"Are you making trouble?"

Xiao Yang raised his face abruptly and glanced at Jun Wulin.

The eyes were like a sharp sword stabbing into Jun Wulin's eyes.

Jun Wulin's heart trembled subconsciously for a moment, and he hurriedly involuntarily took a few steps back.

He hated Xiao Yang very much, but he was also very afraid of Xiao Yang.

After a pause, Jun Wulin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yang, this is a public place. ”

The meaning outside the string is to remind Xiao Yang that he doesn't need to do anything.

Xiao Yang looked at Jun Wulin with a smile, and did not answer immediately, because at this moment, Jun Tieying was secretly informing Xiao Yang of what happened to the old man Zhou Shidian......

The smile on Xiao Yang's face gradually faded, replaced by a touch of coldness.

Zhou Shidian, Xiao Yang respects like an elder.

Besides, how can people in the mountains and rivers be bullied at will?

"Xianglin Painting and Calligraphy Company?" Xiao Yang smiled at Zhou Shidian in the ring, "Old Zhou, you can accompany Young Master Jun on a trip." At the same time, a sound as thin as a mosquito came into Zhou Shidian's ears, "Go over and stabilize Jun Wulin first, and within a day, after your grandson is safe, the mountains and rivers will welcome you back." However, you must remember not to sign any contract with Jun Wulin. ”

Zhou Shidian looked at Xiao Yang with a slightly heavy look in his eyes and nodded slightly.

Walking like lead-filled water, he ...... forward

With endless apologies and guilt in his eyes, he bowed towards the mountains and rivers, and then walked to Jun Wulin's side.

Jun Wulin's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure stood in a relatively safe position far away from Xiao Yang, and sneered, "Jun Tieying, if I were you, I would go back immediately to prepare for the contract breaking money." ”

"Let's go."

With Xiao Yang here, Jun Wulin felt as if all the blood in his body was suppressed by an invisible force, and the uncomfortable feeling filled his body, and he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

His goal has been achieved more than half, and without Zhou Shidian next, Jun Wulin can already predict the failure of Shanhe in this calligraphy and painting competition. It's just that he didn't notice the discussion of everyone around him, Xiao Yang, who once defeated Zhou Shidian.

His underground gambling house, with more than five million bets, bets on mountains and rivers to break into the top eight.

Odds, five to one.

If he loses, Jun Wulin will have to compensate more than 20 million. It's just that Jun Wulin is very sure that he can easily pocket the five million bets.

Facing the fierce Jun Wulin and others, everyone around them avoided one after another, and soon, Jun Wulin and others left the game scene with Zhou Shidian.

"Xiao Yang, Zhou Lao's grandson was kidnapped by Jun Wulin in France, we want to save it, but far water can't save the near fire......" Jun Tieying said softly.

"No, you don't need far water." Xiao Yang smiled mysteriously, "There will also be near the water." ”

Jun Tieying was stunned.

"Miss," Xiao Yang continued, "you can find the basic information and photos of Old Zhou's grandson to me in the shortest possible time." ”

"Can you really save him?" Jun Tieying's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Xiao Yang nodded confidently and looked at Jun Tieying, "If nothing else, one day is enough." Miss, what you should be thinking about now is how to give Jun Wulin a counterattack! ”

The coldness in Jun Tieying's eyes flickered.

"He'll regret it so much that he wants to die!"

Then, Jun Tieying immediately turned around and went back, dialed Xiang Jie's phone again, and told him to do things.

Outside the crowd, Jun Wulin glanced at the direction of the ring with resentment in his eyes, "Xiao Yang, Jun Tieying!" In a few days, your days will come to an end. The cheeks were still hot, and the effect of Jun Tieying's slap had not faded.

"Leave one person here to watch, and the rest will go back with me."

Jun Wulin didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

Glancing at the time.

"There are more than 40 minutes left before the game." Jun Wulin sneered, "In forty minutes, five million will be in the pocket." Jun Wulin doesn't believe that there is anyone else in Shanhe who can turn the tide in forty minutes and drag Shanhe calligraphy and painting into the top eight.

"What's more......" Jun Wulin smiled coldly, his eyes full of banter.

Jun Wulin turned to leave.

At this time, Xiao Yang's figure had already stepped into the ring of the competition, and after nodding politely towards the old man Shui Xiuzhu, he immediately walked to Ximen Lang's side.

"Xiao Keqing!" Ximen Lang's expression was faintly excited.

Xiao Keqing's appearance is too timely, it's just a long drought!

In addition to being excited, Ximenlang's mood at the moment is very determined, in his opinion, Xiao Keqing's strength is enough to win the national finals, the top eight in the Pearl Division, how can it be his roadblock.

Xiao Yang glanced at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of the table, and said, "What are the rules of the competition?" ”

The representatives of several companies next to him couldn't help but smile dumbly at this moment, and a touch of contempt and banter flashed in their eyes.

"I thought there was some kind of character, but it turned out that I didn't even know the rules."

"I heard that there was once a mysterious five-star painting master in Shanhe, it seems that it is just a rumor."

On the other side, Xu Lepeng couldn't help but look up and sweep Xiao Yang's side, and shook his head gently.

A confident smile appeared in his eyes.

His painting is basically finished, and there are still forty minutes left in the competition, which is plenty of time.

Breaking into the top eight is not Xu Lepeng's goal, he has only one goal, that is, the first!

In each round, I went down with the first attitude.

Ximen Lang didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around him, and Xiao Yang didn't care about it.

"Within the specified time, a painting and a calligraphy will be made and the judges will score them, and the one with the highest score will win." Ximen Lang spoke concisely and quickly, and before Xiao Yang could continue to ask, he immediately said in a deep voice, "There are still forty minutes before the end of the competition, and the title of the painting and calligraphy is the same four words, 'The sun rises in the east'!" ”

"With the theme of 'Rising Sun'?" Xiao Yang thought about it, and immediately smiled confidently, "Forty minutes is enough." ”

Ximen Lang's heart was immediately relieved.

Nodding excitedly.

"I'll grind the ink." Ximen Lang moved his hand quickly, and at this time, Xiao Yang's eyes looked around, and there were wooden boards between each position, so that he could see people, but he could not see the painting under the pen.

"I wonder if there are any exciting opponents in the Pearl Division?" Xiao Yang muttered to himself softly, and at this time, Jun Tieying hung up the phone, stepped forward, and nodded towards Xiao Yang.

She has already got the information of Zhou Shidian's grandson.

"Almost." At this time, Ximen Lang spoke up, "Xiao Keqing, please use a pen." While Ximen Lang grinded, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "Today's ink seems to be a little different from usual. ”

"Different?" Xiao Yang raised his eyes and looked over, picked up a brush casually, dipped it in ink, gently rubbed it with his fingers, and then glanced at the ink on his fingers, his eyebrows lifted lightly, "Someone moved his hands and feet in the ink." ”

"What!" Ximen Lang was stunned for a moment, and looked eager, "The ink can't be used?" ”

"Yes, but the quality is greatly reduced, and the effect of painting will also change a lot." Xiao Yang's face was cold, "Jun family, you really must put the mountains and rivers to death!" ”

Ximen Lang was so anxious that he didn't know how to speak.

Yanhuang calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all are indispensable. Any one of these problems will affect the whole work.

Now that there is a problem with the ink, it is undoubtedly equivalent to a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"The point is that the rules of the conference are that they can only use these pen, ink, paper and inkstones they have prepared, and the amount is limited, and they will be used up while supplies last." Ximen Lang hurriedly took out a few other ink blocks, Xiao Yang checked them, and shook his head.

"It's all the same."

Ximen Lang's face was low and pale, and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, "The Jun family is so despicable, they even did something about this!" ”

Ximen Lang picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and swiped it on his hand.

The face was even more ugly.

"How can such an ink make a good painting?"

If you miss one move, you lose the whole game.

The hope that had just risen in Ximenlang's heart was crushed again.

At this time, Xiao Yang held the ink pen in his hand, pondered for a while, his eyes fell on the rice paper in front of him, abruptly, his pupils shrank, he reached down and touched the rice paper, and the chill in his eyes passed.

"The rice paper has also been tampered with!"