Damn!

I didn't expect Yan Qi to be so vicious, this will cost me my life.

Ding Song's eyes darkened.

At that moment, he fell down in a daze.

Fortunately, there are two sycophants next to him, Wei Yi and Mo Bufan, otherwise, this guy will not have to fall out of the concussion.

Juddao looked at Ding Song, a resentful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This game is getting more and more fun.

Ding Song slowed down for a long time, and finally recovered from his vertigo.

He scratched his head vigorously and did not speak.

Yan Qi looked at Ding Song's embarrassed look and knew that he had guessed correctly.

This painting was definitely not painted by Ding Song himself, someone must have caught a knife and wrote it on his behalf.

However, Ding Song is also powerful, and it is strange that he can find a powerful person to ghostwrite for him.

Yan Qi looked at Ding Song and showed a meaningful smile: "Dean Ding, why are you dizzy?" Are you scared by my question? ”

"Huh? No, no, how can I be scared, I'm the head of a house, what situation have I never seen? How can you have stage fright? ”

Ding Song shook his head vigorously, feeling bitter in his heart, but he made an excuse: "I'm hot, and my head is a little dizzy." ”

Yan Qi smiled: "It's very cool in the hall, but Dean Ding is too hot, it's really strange?" Dean Ding, you shouldn't be angry in your heart, right? ”

"Yes, there is fire in my heart, oh, no, there is no fire, there is no fire anywhere, Yan Qi, you don't care if I am on fire or not."

Ding Song's mind was confused, his words were incoherent, and he didn't know how to deal with Yan Qi.

Everyone looked at Ding Song's confused thinking, and they were all a little strange: Ding Song was fine just now, why did Yan Qi let him draw another picture of "Moon and a Half Picture", he suffered from gains and losses, like a demon?

Yan Qi walked up to Ding Song: "Since you don't have a fire in your heart, then answer my question, and draw another picture of "Moon and a Half Picture" in front of everyone." ”

Ding Song's heart slipped to his throat, and he hurriedly made an excuse: "My hand is injured and hurts, I'm afraid I can't paint, otherwise, I can draw another "Moon and a Half Picture" in minutes." ”

Yan Qi directly exposed Ding Song's lies, pointed to the absolute on "Moon and a Half Picture", and asked with a smile: "Just now, Dean Ding's pen was like flying, and the calligraphy was elegant, and I didn't see your finger hurt, why did your finger hurt after a while?" In front of everyone's eyes, and no one hurt you, let's say, how did you get hurt? ”

"I ......"

Ding Song's face was red, and he was speechless.

I secretly screamed bitterly in my heart: yes, how did I forget that I was still inscribed on "Half a Picture of the Moon" just now!

Isn't this self-inflicted?

Yan Qi further pressed Ding Song: "I also brought Lang Zhong, do you want to check it on you?" ”

"Ah, no need, thank you Yan Gongzi, you really don't have to check for me."

Ding Song was particularly afraid of being exposed to the truth in public, which would be embarrassing, and prevaricated: "Hey, my fingers were sore just now, but now they are better, it's really strange." ”

Yan Qi said: "Since it's okay, let's ask Dean Ding to draw the "Moon and a Half Map" on the spot, everyone will wait and see." ”

"This ......"

Ding Song looked very embarrassed, and couldn't help but look back at Judd, wanting to ask Judd Dao for help.

If Judd Dao is willing to help, he may be able to fool through this level.

It's a pity that Judd didn't raise his eyebrows, didn't open his eyes, and sat there drinking tea peacefully, looking very intoxicated.

Ay!

Ding Song was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, so he had to continue to make excuses: "Young Master Yan, that ...... That ......"

He is now weak-hearted, and when he called Yan Qi, he changed his name to Yan Gongzi, looking very respectful, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Yan Qi smiled: "Don't call me Yan Gongzi, I can't afford it, I'm just a humble little family, and I have no culture, it's better for you to call me Yan Qi." ”

Ding Song just belittled Yan Qi as a humble family, and now, being slapped in the face by Yan Qi in public, it hurts very much.

"That...... That ......"

"Dean Ding, when did you become a stammer?"

Ding Song stammered for a long time, and finally smiled: "Young Master Yan, we are all cultural people and artists, you also understand that painting needs inspiration, without inspiration, where can you make famous paintings?" ”

Yan Qi smiled: "You are a cultural person, you are an artist, I am not, I am just an ordinary man, and what do you want to say, can you finish it in one breath?" As the head of the first house, can't you even understand what you say? If the word doesn't reach the meaning, what kind of system does it become? ”

Rely on!

Ding Song was like a wounded chicken, curled up in the corner, his heart was very broken, so he had to be cheeky and said: "Painting needs inspiration, especially a famous painting of such a grade as "Half a Moon", and it needs artistic conception. I don't have inspiration or artistic conception now, but I can't draw "Half a Moon". ”

Where would Yan Qi let Ding Song go, and retreated: "This is also reasonable." ”

Ding Song was overjoyed: "Yan Gongzi also thinks it's reasonable, right?" So ......"

Yan Qi said loudly: "So, I don't ask you to draw as perfect as "Moon and a Half Picture", you just need to draw the five-point artistic conception of "Moon and a Half Picture". ”

"Huh? Five-point artistic conception? Ding Song looked embarrassed.

Yan Qi smiled: "That's right, didn't you say that you are uninspired?" I'm not a strong man, I understand. I'm lowering the requirements now, so that you only need to draw half of the artistic conception of "Half a Moon", even if you win, how about it? Do you still have an opinion? ”

Ding Song is going crazy.

This "Half of the Moon Picture" is perfect, and it is impossible to achieve half of the artistic conception, and it is even unattainable.

Yan Qi stared at Ding Song and teased, "Why do you look sad?" I'm just asking you to redraw "Half a Moon", is it that difficult? Is this your own work? To achieve a five-point artistic conception, is it not easy? What are you waiting for? ”

Ding Song scratched his head anxiously, and the hall was slightly cold, but he was sweating profusely, as if he had soaked in a steamer, burning from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

"Young Master Yan, I'...... I ......"

"What are you?"

Yan Qi sneered for a while: "In this way, I'll lower my requirements again, you don't have to reach the five-point artistic conception of "Moon and a Half Picture", you only need to reach the three-point artistic conception, is there a problem?" Can't you make such a simple request? ”

Ding Song didn't expect Yan Qi to retreat again and again.

Actually, Ding Song hated Yan Qi to death.

For Yan Qi, it seems that he retreats again and again, looking empathetic, but for Ding Song, it is more powerful than a knife.

If you want to say that he has a very artistic conception, he can't draw it, and it is still reasonable.

Five points of artistic conception, he can't draw it, and he can barely say it, although it is very embarrassing.

However, now that it has been reduced to three points, it has been extremely low, and if you still refuse to draw it, then there is a big problem.

Ding Song closed his mouth tightly and did not dare to speak.

Yan Qi sneered: "Dean Ding, if you can't even draw three points of artistic conception, then I might as well say bluntly, this "Moon and a Half Picture" is not your work at all, this "Moon and a Half Picture" is made by someone else's ghostwriter. ”

This sentence was like a heavy hammer and smashed on Ding Song's head.

Buzz.

The sky is going to fall.