Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fighting Paintings
The painters' eyes widened for a moment.
You try a fart!
What level are you, don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart?
And even if you used to call for wind and rain in Heavenly Frost City, you didn't dare to say that you had any attainments in painting.
After all, painting is all real work, and there is no fake at all.
Liu Ling never dared to call himself a master in painting before, otherwise he would be exposed all of a sudden!
So although he is a tricked and deceived god, he has never been able to draw, and he can't even disguise if he wants to.
Now you're going to compete with these masters?
What kind of place do you think this is, whether people can get a foot in it?
However, Qiu Ding had a bit of the bearing of the head of the family, and did not sneer at Liu Ling.
After all, he spent a lot of money at that time to let Concubine Qiu Ning enter the Celebrity Hall to be Liu Ling's housekeeper.
So the relationship between the two was quite good at that time.
Although Liu Ling is in trouble now, Qiu Ding is bold and upright by nature, and he is not the kind of person who falls into the well, and he also misses some old feelings in his heart.
"Liu Ling, today's painting competition is over. You're late, so let's go back!"
Hearing that the competition was over, Liu Ling's heart suddenly tightened.
"That'...... Whose hands did that phoenix blood intermittent ointment fall into?"
Qiu Ding just wanted to answer, but Master Chenmo took over at this time, and then looked at Liu Ling condescendingly, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "The Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream is obtained by the old man!
Chen Mo can be said to be one of the best painters in Tianfrost City.
Not to mention that Liu Ling is in trouble now, even if Liu Ling was a "perfect celebrity" in the past, he had to be respectful to Chen Mo.
Naturally, he didn't take Liu Ling seriously.
Hearing this, Liu Ling's heart suddenly cooled by half.
If this phoenix blood intermittent ointment is taken away by Chen Mo, it will be even more difficult to repair the meridians by himself!
"Senior Qiu Ding, I don't know if I can compete for this Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream?"
Qiu Ding shook his head in embarrassment, "The painting competition is over, you ...... It's late!"
Liu Ling still didn't give up, "Then can you give me this phoenix blood intermittent ointment, I am willing to give a treasure of the same value in exchange!"
Qiu Ding couldn't help frowning.
The competition has ended, and many treasures such as the Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream can be said to have belonged to Chen Mo, so he naturally can't hand them over to Liu Ling.
As soon as Qiu Ding wanted to explain, Chen Mo on the side was already impatient with Liu Ling, and he flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "Liu Ling, it's easy to get the Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream, you can beat the old man in painting, and this Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream naturally belongs to you." Otherwise, take care of yourself! this is not the place for you to make a fuss!"
As soon as Chen Mo's words fell, the painters present shook their heads playfully.
In the past, Liu Ling still had to be respectful in front of Master Chenmo, but now that the identity of the god stick has been exposed, wanting to defeat Master Chenmo, who is one of the best in painting in Tianshuang City, is tantamount to an ant saying that he wants to bite an elephant to death.
They also knew that this was just Chen Mo's banter and sarcasm.
He deliberately used these words to disgust Liu Ling and let Liu Ling understand his catties.
After all, if it is really a competition in painting, let alone winning or losing, Liu Ling is not even qualified to compete!
However, when Liu Ling heard this, a ray of essence appeared in his eyes, and then he said to Chen Mo: "Is this true? Since this is the case, then I will challenge you, if you lose, give me this phoenix blood intermittent ointment!"
As soon as Liu Ling's words came out, the eyes of the painters present instantly widened!
it!!
This god stick was really beaten stupid by the royal family?
Who is Master Chenmo?The most important master of painting in Heavenly Frost City!
Who is Liu Ling?
You, a person who may not even be able to hold a pen steadily, are challenging a master-level artist?
This can't be said to be arrogant, it's just unknowing!
Do you think that your identity has not been revealed?
Chen Mo originally wanted Liu Ling to retreat, but he didn't expect this guy to be kicked in the head by a donkey, and he actually wanted to challenge himself.
Chen Mo's face was also suddenly blue.
As a master of painting, how could he condescend to compete with a guy who didn't even know how to use a pen?
Even if he wins, he will lose his reputation, and his face will be disgraceful!
If a dragon bites a ravine to death, will anyone praise it for its strength?
"Liu Ling, do you want to know who you're talking to?"
Chen Mo flicked his sleeves and said angrily.
"If you're really cowardly, just give me the Phoenix Blood Intermittent Cream, and I don't want to embarrass you. ”
"You ......"
Chen Mo was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.
I'm timid, I'm scared of you!
Am I afraid to compare myself with you? I don't even bother to compare with you!
Compete with a waste like you who doesn't learn and don't know how to cheat, and if you win, you will lose my identity......
Liu Ling seemed to see what Chen Mo was thinking.
But there is no room for error, so the old man must be pitted against himself.
Thinking of this, Liu Ling slowly retracted his expression, and said word by word: "Listen, I'm going to fight with you!"
Hearing the two words of Douhua, all the painters' eyes instantly widened, and their jaws clicked to the ground!
Fighting painting is a popular challenge in the painter industry.
Once one party issues a challenge to fight painting, the other party must accept it, otherwise it will be regarded as taking the initiative to admit defeat and be laughed at by peers.
But fighting painting is generally a kind of competition between artists of the same level.
And a guy who has never started painting has to fight with a grandmaster-level painting master, I'm afraid that there has never been such a ridiculous thing in the entire Reiki Continent!
"Is this guy having a cerebral convulsion?"
"Damn, this guy must have been struck by lightning and started talking nonsense!"
......
Chen Mo was obviously choked by Liu Lingdou's request.
Fight your sister!
Who gave you the courage to follow me...... Fighting paintings?
Is it that you Liu Ling is too floating, or is the old man unable to lift the knife anymore?
Chen Mo was so angry that his blood was rolling, but this guy named and said that he wanted to fight with himself, if he didn't fight, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get off the stage.
But if you fight and draw with a waste fight, I'm afraid it will also make people laugh off their big teeth in the future!
So Chen Mo is now in a dilemma, and his face has been suffocated with anger.
At this time, Chen Mo's apprentice Tang Qing stood up.
"Bold fanatics, I don't know how thick the sky is! My master is a master of painting, how can I disdain to fight with a junior like you? If you want to challenge my master, let's pass my level first!"
Tang Qing solved Chen Mo's dilemma in one sentence.
After all, if you can't even compare with your apprentices, how can you talk about fighting with other masters?
Tang Qing glanced at Liu Ling with disdain.
He has coveted Concubine Qiu Ning for a long time, but such a stunning beauty is Liu Ling's housekeeper, and he has long wanted to step on Liu Ling's face.
If he has a chance today, where will he let Liu Ling go?
Liu Ling also saw that Tang Qing couldn't do this, and I was afraid that Chenmo wouldn't be able to compete with him at all.
Thinking of this, Liu Ling spread his hands lightly to Tang Qing and said, "It's not bad to have an appetizer first." You say, how can you compare?"
Looking at Liu Ling's calm and relaxed appearance, Tang Qing suddenly felt a lot of anger in his heart.
Nima: What are you so angry about?
"Let's not compare the bells and whistles, just see who draws a higher level of ink painting, and time is a stick of incense!"
Seeing that Tang Qing had set the rules, Chen Mo also knew Tang Qing's painting skills very well, so the corners of his mouth suddenly raised and he sneered secretly.
"Tang Qing, don't keep your hands! Not only to win, but also to crush and win! Let this kid see what he really is!"
Tang Qing nodded, thinking that Liu Ling didn't know anything about painting at all, and suddenly said with a contemptuous face: "Patriarch Qiuding, please make me a pot of tea, I can abuse this waste into a dog by drinking tea!"
When the painter paints, he pays attention to the distraction and forgets the things and the self.
Distractions like drinking tea are so taboo that almost no artist would do that.
And Tang Qing actually wanted to drink tea and compare paintings with Liu Ling, he really despised Liu Ling to the extreme!
Hearing this, the corners of Liu Ling's mouth suddenly twitched.
Fuck it! Pretending to be forced, huh?
Then you really met Master Zu!
"Patriarch Qiuding, please give me a witness later, I will paint in the dark with my eyes closed, I can abuse him out of Xiang without opening my eyes!"
“......”
Hearing this, the corners of Qiu Ding's mouth twitched instantly, and his expression suddenly became extremely distorted.
With your eyes closed...... Paint?