Backgammon is a small game that elementary school students will play nowadays, and the rules are simple and easy to play. It's a pity that Wang Shang's ability is limited alone, and he can't take care of so many people, and more people directly ask Chen Ye to understand the rules of the game of backgammon.

Chen Ye directly asked people to take a blank piece of paper and erect it, draw a grid line, and gather everyone together to talk about the rules of backgammon、、。

"The rules of backgammon are very simple, guess the normal before you start, and the black pieces come first. Whether it's white or black, as long as you make up five numbers diagonally, vertically, and horizontally, you can win. Chen Ye actually demonstrated it a few times with a brush, and everyone understood.

It is impossible for Chen Ye to be low-key now, people keep asking about the rules, and if there is any controversy, Chen Ye is called to come over to judge, and for a while Chen Ye has become the center of this poetry meeting.

Everyone has a lot of energy to learn backgammon, and basically in every corner of the poetry club, you can see someone playing backgammon. Even when people are bored, they start to look for some branches, and the leaves start to play backgammon.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have messed up your poetry club" Chen Ye looked at Zhao Feifei apologetically.

"It's still your brother-in-law, you are talented, but I'm afraid that after tomorrow, in the entire Anqing County, no one knows who doesn't know you Chen Ye. My sister is really lucky, she has picked up a baby. ”

"You are also very powerful, you can organize such a big poetry meeting, I am not as good as you in this regard, accidentally disturb your poetry meeting, I will make a compensation for you.

"How to compensate?" Zhao Feifei is looking forward to how this brother-in-law will compensate herself.

"Take a brush and rice paper" Chen Ye can make up for his sister-in-law, and it is impossible for him to send food, so he can only use his housekeeping skills to paint.

"Fei Fei, you stand still first, take a pose" I saw Chen Ye Chen Ye touching the paper with a brush, forming a very special melody, his eyes did not stop between the picture and Fei Fei, wandering back and forth, and from time to time he picked up the brush and made a gesture, turning his eyes back and forth between Fei Fei, the brush, and the picture.

Zhao Feifei had been standing for a long time, and as soon as she wanted to move, she was stopped by Chen Ye, and she was tired and sour. Chen Ye looked at himself directly, with some joy in his heart, who doesn't like others to appreciate his beauty, he is more shy in his heart, after all, he has not been seen by a man for so long.

Chen Ye stared at the painting wholeheartedly, rustling and dancing.

"Can you draw or not," the young man jumped out.

"Who the hell are you, come out again and again to find fault" Wang Shang hurriedly told Chen Ye that he was the top three Jiang Hao. There are still some relationships in the family, and the clan uncle works as a clerk in Nanjing Mansion, and he is usually more arrogant and domineering.

"I can't get used to you being a fame seeker."

"That's better than you, do you dare to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Just draw with Fei Feiwei's model, let everyone choose the advantages and disadvantages, and bet 1000 taels of silver" Everyone was frightened when they heard the bet, this is a big gamble.

Jiang Hao immediately agreed, he didn't know the name of Nanjing Little Painting Saint at first glance, and he originally wanted to beat Chen Ye in the competition, but he didn't expect to send it to the door. Chen Ye couldn't have 1,000 taels of silver. If you win, you can step on Chen Ye for the rest of your life, and then drill down from your crotch, which shows Jiang Hao's viciousness.

Chen Ye won't worry about this problem at all, just kidding that I will lose, my brush sketch has won an award.

The two painted separately, and Jiang Hao's written painting test was calm, powerful, and with beautiful lines. Everyone knew at a glance that Jiang Hao's painting was not simple.

"Sister-in-law, Jiang Hao has the title of Nanjing Little Painting Saint, is Brother Chen too impulsive" Wang Shang was a little worried.

"I believe him" Zhao Xiao is actually more worried, but with such an understanding of Xianggong, since Xianggong can make a bet, he will definitely be able to win.

An hour has passed, and Zhao Feifei is already crumbling. Jiang Hao has already finished it, only to see that Jiang Hao's painting of Zhao Feifei has clear lines, beautiful and elegant posture, beautiful shape, through Fei Fei's forward leaning head, slightly bent posture and climbing arms, forming a polymorphic mutual system. It's already a masterpiece in the painting.

And Chen Ye's side has just ended, waiting for the ink to dry naturally. As soon as I saw the portrait painted by Chen Ye, it seemed to be sincere, and he directly copied the person. The clothing pattern is fine and smooth, and the crown clothing decoration is truly reproduced, not only there are character portraits. There is also the contrast between the surrounding scenery and the distance, and Fei Fei in the painting is more like a fairy in the heavenly palace. There is also a poem inscribed next to this painting. "Ten miles of Pinghu frost in the sky, inch by inch of green silk sorrowful Chinese year, the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck but not the immortal"

This poem and painting show a fairy in the heavenly palace, thinking of the world, and the two paintings are put together, and they are immediately separated. Jiang Hao saw Chen Ye's paintings. I'm going crazy, I've never heard that painting can be like this, and no one else I know can compare with it.

"I lost"

"Then sign and draw" Chen Ye took Jiang Hao's hand and pressed his fingerprints on the gambling contract. This matter was ironclad, protected by the government, and Jiang Hao moved away in despair.

"The lady holds the paperwork" Now Zhao Xiao is in charge of the finances, this world is all men in charge of money, Chen Ye doesn't want to trouble, Chen Ye wants to help Zhao Xiao build up his self-confidence step by step. If she walks too fast, Zhao Xiao can't keep up, there will be a rift between the two of them, just wait for her if you go fast, she is the only relative and lover in this world.

"Brother-in-law, can you give me this painting?"

"It was supposed to compensate you, of course it was given to you"

Zhao Feifei carefully put away this painting, if this painting comes out, it will definitely be able to cause a sensation in the entire art world. This painting technique is unique to Chen Ye, what kind of strength is this, a grandmaster. In the future, you must treasure this painting, no amount of money can buy it.

This poetry meeting ended with an exclamation, this time it was really an eye-opener, the first time I saw backgammon, the first time I saw a stroke of genius.

"Xianggong, can you also draw one with me?" Zhao Xiao looked at Chen Ye expectantly

"Of course it's no problem, the painting is not good this time, I still lack some materials, and I will draw it better for you when the time comes. Good no good? ”

"The concubine thinks that my sister's painting is already beautiful, can I be like my sister?"

"You're jealous"

"Nope"

"I smell a sour smell" After speaking, Chen Ye kissed his red lips, and ended the day with a whining and begging for mercy.

After the end of this poetry meeting, Chen Ye had another title of "painting god", and many people were not convinced, and they went to the door of Zhao's mansion every day to provoke. Let Chen Ye see what is the real painting skill and what is the crooked way. If you want to use yourself to make a name for yourself, Chen Ye is not stupid, so he shouldn't hear it.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Chen Ye doesn't dare to show his face openly now, as soon as he shows his face, it causes a burst of cheers, asking for autographs, stuffing love letters in a bunch. Now Chen Ye uses a carriage when he goes out, and he resolutely does not come out to show up, the hotel has been almost renovated, and it will be open for business immediately, Chen Ye's life is simpler, the academy and his family, and his life is also happy. Xu Fuzi's special training is a bit exaggerated, asking Chen Ye to recite a model essay every day, and then write three articles and revise them on the spot. Chen Ye also felt that he was a little unbearable, the effort was proportional to the gain, and Chen Ye's literary skills were improving rapidly.