Everyone in the Zeng family admired Chen Le very much, and after leaving the Great Pavilion, they almost killed directly to the seventh level at a bloodless speed.

This seventh level turned out to be a painting topic, Chen Le was not good at it, but several people in the Zeng family studied this skill and stepped forward one after another.

Chen Le stood aside and watched for a while, only to see that Zeng Jieling painted a fierce tiger, and he didn't know if he had seen a tiger before, in short, this tiger's demeanor was very weird, as if there was something on his mind, and his face was sad, especially the word Wang on the door of his head was very obvious, and the tiger's two eyebrows were drooping to both sides because of his demeanor, and it seemed to be a figure of eight at a glance.

This tiger actually had a pair of eight-character eyebrows, Chen Le was amazed in his heart, but then the corners of his mouth twitched, what kind of tiger is this? There is a king above the head gate, and an eight below, how can there be such a tiger in the world!

Zeng Jiexing painted a landscape, this landscape is also very weird, obviously the scenery of light rain by the river, but there is actually a round of sun hanging in the sky, is this cloudy or sunny?

Zeng Jieban painted a scene, a picture of bamboo, but I don't know if it was the reason for his brushwork, or if he had something in his heart to express his feelings, although these bamboos were vivid, but they all grew obliquely.

As for Zeng Xihua, because there is a painting in her name, she is the best one among several people, she paints flowers, which are large chrysanthemums, golden and splendid, as beautiful as real flowers, Chen Le scratched his head, glanced at the picture, and looked at Zeng Xihua, with an ambiguous expression on his face, which must not be spoken.

The four of them were painting, and there were several talented people who responded to the topic next to them, and there were some onlookers around who were whispering to admire.

The paintings of several people in the Zeng family, except for Zeng Xi's paintings, the other three people are very general, because these three Zeng family children are more alternative paintings, so they have caused a lot of ridicule, even if the three of them are from a well-informed family, they still don't feel a fever on their faces, and they are a little at a loss.

"Look, what is this kid drawing? Is this a tiger, whose tiger still has a king 18 on its head? ”

"And this, it's obviously raining in this painting, why is there still the sun over there, it's just nonsense!"

"This bamboo is not very good, it is all crooked, and it is all crooked to one side, is there such a bamboo in the world!"

Zeng Bu also felt that his face couldn't get over it, after all, before this level was different, he had turned it in directly after answering the question, and almost no one saw it except his own people, but now this one is being watched by onlookers!

"Shuda, ......"

"Brother Zixuan!"

"This ...... What is the remedy? At first, Zeng Bu didn't want the children of the Zeng family to use Chen Le's hand to answer the questions, but with the surprise that Chen Le gave him at the first level, he looked forward to Chen Le's move again.

A remedy? Chen Le smiled bitterly, he is not good at painting, what remedy can there be! And even if you're good at drawing, you can't paint three pictures for these three kids, right?

Well...... Pregnant! Looking at the pitiful eyes of Zeng Jieling and the three of them, Chen Le's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Brother Zixuan, I don't think it's better for me to inscribe a few words on their paintings!" ”

"Inscription?" Zeng Bu immediately showed joy, Chen Le's calligraphy he knew, it was definitely everyone's handwriting, even if the painting with his inscription was unbearable, it could add a few colors.

Chen Le's words were not small, not only most of the talents around him heard it, but also the master who was twisting his beard in front of him and waiting for the end of the question, although the master's face was silent, but his heart was furious, he had already noticed Chen Le, seeing this young man standing there and not painting, his expression was arrogant, and he seemed to be quite disdainful of the test in front of him.

Look at this young man's age and those talented painters, what confidence does he have to say such things? It's just unreasonable!

The people around the audience also showed contempt, thinking that Chen Le was clearly bragging, as for those talents who also painted, many of them sneered, thinking in their hearts, if you inscribe a few words, those paintings can add points, why are we working so hard to learn painting? What are you still painting here? Let's go find someone to inscribe!

Although there are constant cold eyes around, the three brothers of the Zeng family are happy, who is Xiao Yan? He is a big man on the Wenhua list, and he is good at calligraphy and duality, such a person inscribes his own paintings, not to mention adding a few points of color, it is simply to add brilliance!

Chen Le nodded at this time, and just wanted to speak, Zeng Bu suddenly said, "Shuda, you don't have a seal yet, right?" ”

Chen Le was stunned when he heard this, he really didn't have a seal, generally speaking, after painting the inscription, he had to leave a seal on the back to prove the identity of the inscription.

The characters on this seal have their own names, table characters, and aliases, and often the same person will print several seals on a famous painting, and the order of each seal is also different.

"Does Shuda have another name? I'll send a book to a stamp! Zeng Bu said again.

Aliases? I haven't thought about this yet, Chen Le shook his head, but he was wondering in his heart, this Zeng Bu said that he wanted to give him a seal, but how to send it?

"In that case, then I'll use Shuda's real name to engrave a seal and send it to you on the spot!" Zeng Bu was quite proud.

On-site engraving? All the talented people around them sneered, what is the origin of this group of people? How can one be blown more than the other, there are inscriptions, and there are seals to be engraved on the spot, which is too big!

I saw that Zeng Bu didn't speak anymore, but reached out and took out a deerskin bag from his body, took out a fine Tianhuang stone in it, and then took out a bag of carving tools, and actually stood there to carve the seal.

The master in front of him was frowning and watching all this, but after Zeng Bu's first knife went down, this master's face immediately changed, this master is also a person in this way, seeing Zeng Bu's hand, he knew that the man in front of him was the best in this, even if he was incomparable, when his face changed, Chen Le over there had already smiled and lifted the pen and came to Zeng Jieling's painting.

Forehead...... This is a melancholy tiger, but what words should I inscribe? Chen Le really had a hard time in his heart...... It's better to be like this, his heart suddenly moved, and the tip of the pen fell suddenly.

After listening only to the slight sound of "swish", a line of words appeared on the side of the scroll:

Why is the tiger frowning, only hating wingless and chasing the sky!

The word! The word! This idea!

All the onlookers were dumbfounded, they saw it wrong, they must have seen it wrong, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Many talented people rubbed their eyes, but when they looked at it again, it was still a shocking scene.

The master sitting in front of him stood up suddenly, and looked at the words on the painting, and his eyes almost popped out!