"When did I confess to it?" Zhang Jingtao smiled, and immediately counterattacked Jing Jiandao, "Jing Jian, I just saw you secretly looking at Nie Shuangyue's back, obviously you like to watch it very much, but it's a pity, but you have no guts, because Gai Nie said that whoever dares to touch Nie Shuangyue will send it to his head, hehe, I really didn't expect it, the famous Jing Jian Gongzi turned out to be such a cowardly who was afraid that Gai Nie would become a little caterpillar!" ”

The aristocratic children behind Jing Jian were laughing.

Jing Jian's face distorted instantly, and then he said, "Why don't you dare?" He was completely forced to go to Liangshan, and his hand fell on Nie Shuangyue's soft waist.

It's just that this ride is really good, and it seems to make him extremely comfortable, and he exhales with satisfaction.

Although Nie Shuangyue spoke very profusely, her face was red at the moment, and she hurriedly let go, dodged Jing Jian's hand, and said angrily: "What are you two of me?" ”

Zhang Jingtao didn't care, did he need to care about Nie Shuangyue's emotions? These are not friends, but rivals who have fought each other for their lives.

He smiled evilly and said: "When you are Gai Nie's woman, it seems that anyone who dares to touch Gai Nie's woman." ”

Jing Jian forced a smile to himself and said, "Not everyone dares to touch it, but I dare." ”

Sure enough, the strategy of agitating generals is often seen through by everyone.

However, not everyone can afford to save face!

Bai Gui sighed, and then smiled: "This is an elegant place, what do you do to send people to those things, hehe, you should sing poems and paint, but, Zhang Zheng, although you have won a little status by virtue of your clever words and good arguments, but in fact, that literacy, hehe, I'm afraid it's not much different from other poor people, at this moment you are pretending to be holding a drawing board, do you have to paint?" ”

Painting and music, in any era, are leisure arts, that is, things that can only be done in addition to one's own professional studies, and it is conceivable that if a person is also talented and can paint or play, it means that the quality of this person is quite good.

And the children of poor families are often able to work hard to give priority to their studies, and they still want to spend extra money and energy to learn painting and music? That's almost impossible, which causes the children of the poor family to be looked down upon by the nobles because they are knowledgeable, but they often have very poor appreciation skills, and they don't understand life, let alone aristocratic sentiment.

It is conceivable that when the surrounding noble children heard that Zhang Jingtao was a poor man, they all looked disdainful.

Zhang Jingtao frowned slightly, originally, he was not afraid of painting, but at this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that since Princess Wei also has a literary society, it seems that she seems to have hidden strength, of course, it is more important not to pay too much attention to it, otherwise the tree will attract wind.

Don't kill the assassins, there is no group of guards around me.

Thinking so, Gongsun Tong also sneered: "Zhang Zheng boy, have you learned to use a pen?" ”

Jing Jian sneered even more: "Don't stain the rice paper." ”

And this sentence is the most fascinating.

But Zhang Jingtao doesn't care, people are in the painting, and the elegance is full of chest.

While the painting was still there, Zhang Jingtao directly splashed all the ink on the drawing board on the rice paper, and splashed it as he walked, and only smiled and said after splashing: "I haven't learned, so this is painting." ”

Everyone saw that this large piece of ink was splashed on the three-meter scroll on the left side of the 20-meter-long rice paper, scattered and scattered, of different sizes, although it was splashed on it, it was natural to the extreme, but it must be said that it was a painting, then, at most, it can be said that this is like a lot of suspended stones.

When Jing Jian and the others saw it, they laughed mockingly, turned around and left, obviously going to have morning wine.

Drinking morning wine, gentlemen have always been very accustomed to it, such as playing a bowl all night, drinking some morning wine, living blood to drive away the cold, and then burying their heads in sleep, as for whether it is so good or not, they don't care so much, just like smokers, where will it matter whether smoking is good or not.

The children of the chief nobles also followed.

Zhang Jingtao splashed ink to stimulate everyone, and then painted again, so that these guys were surprised, after all, Jing Jian and the others knew about him, and there might not be fewer people who troubled him, since he was so despised, it was better to show some strength, after all, without strength, he would not be respected by others.

I didn't expect these guys to be so patient.

Zhang Jingtao could only shout helplessly: "Hey, my painting hasn't been finished yet, don't you want to see it?" ”

Jing Jian and Bai Gui smiled with great disdain, ignored them, and continued to leave.

Nie Shuangyue secretly glanced at Zhang Jingtao, as if she wanted to see how he painted.

Just like a noble son next to him is showing off: "This Jing Jian is too easy to despise people, Zhang Zheng still has some ability, if that painting is drawn, although it may not be outstanding, but at least it should be able to draw something, you look at his ink color, it is pre-adjusted on the palette, and it is very skillful, so there are only a few wisps of ink hanging down, which can be regarded as the foot of the mountain in the clouds, and the few small ink dots on the edge of the stone pile towards the blank space of the paper are a bit like a figure about to fly away, which is a little interesting...... Even...... Even this kind of color grading is probably something that requires a lot of talent to do. ”

Nie Shuangyue couldn't help but praise: "Yes, I also think it's a bit interesting, if you want to talk about it in detail, you can't say it." ”

Jing Jian heard these comments and sneered, "How much strength can you have? Why do we have to dwell on the small situation, wait for the meeting to give him some color and see! ”

Bai Gui praised: "Exactly, Gongzi is smart." ”

The crowd said this before turning the hallway and disappearing.

And Zhang Jingtao didn't know about the next level that would be set up downstairs.

Zhao Ling'er was a little disappointed in her eyes after those noble children left this corridor, she probably wanted to see Zhang Zheng be able to kill all sides in painting, after all, several people are together, and they are all from Zhao Guo, it can be said that they are both prosperous and lossy.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but say: "Brother Zheng seems to have a bit of talent, and he can learn hard in the future." ”

Gongsun Tong laughed and said: "Yes, I know a lot of famous teachers who are enlightened, but you can find me." ”

The implication is that Zhang Jingtao's painting is not as good as an enlightened child.

Zhao Lang also shook his head, "Mmmmmm, I also have knowledge, in fact, I can write well in one hand, but the rest of the work, after all, it is a little worse, and the painting is far worse than this son." ”

After the three of them finished speaking, they went to the pavilion first.

Although Rakshasa followed, he helped Zhang Jingtao and said: "What's the use of painting, it's nothing if you can't paint, Zhang Zheng is still very good at making money." ”

"It's nothing." Although Li Si and Gongsun Long said this, they both laughed disdainfully and followed in.