Tang Ling and Song Yun, you look at me, I look at you, they all think this thing is very evil, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely not believe that there would be such a thing in the world.

"I remember Wang Tian saying that he wrote with the people who sold couplets in the town. ”

"What do you think he would say if we asked him which one he studied painting with?"

Tang Ling raised her brows, not knowing why she wanted to hear what kind of excuse Wang Tian would make now.

"Where did he go?"

"Call him, get him back, we'll have to interrogate him. ”

Song Yun waved her little hand vigorously, with a hideous look on her face, she came from a family of calligraphy and painting, she wanted to be talented and talented, and she had to be a famous teacher, and she had worked hard for more than ten years, and finally had some achievements, not as good as those old monsters, but she was a top existence among the young juniors, and now it was okay, Wang Tian came out of now, if he was also from a family like himself, forget it, now it is not at all, how can she be embarrassed?

Tang Ling couldn't help laughing, she understood Song Yun's mood very well, to be honest, she also felt this way.

"I called him and asked him to come back. ”

Tang Ling took out his mobile phone to make a call, at this time, Wang Tian was drinking tea with Liu Lingshuang in the Qingfeng Library, if it was usual to leave after taking the paper, but just out of the morning, he was not willing to go back to the calligraphy and painting room to copy the scriptures immediately, he would rather pass the time, go back later and say that Tang Ling and Song Yun would not have something to leave, so as to save the embarrassment of meeting, but when he received a call from Tang Ling, he knew that he couldn't hide from this matter, so he could only go back.

Wang Tian gently pushed open the door of the calligraphy and painting room, glanced in, and found that Tang Ling and Song Yun were there, and the last glimmer of hope was dashed, so he could only walk over with a hard head, and when he saw that the heart of the table sank to the bottom, the painting he painted was just right there.

Why didn't you tear it up at that time?

Wang Tian regretted it, but it was too late by this time.

"Wang Tian, you are here. ”

Song Yun heard the footsteps, raised her head and glanced at Wang Tian, lowered her head again, and her face was even hotter, you must know that no matter what, this is the X palace diagram in front of you, no matter how you look at it with an artistic eye, you can't deny this.

Wang Tian nodded, he didn't know what to say, this meeting was really a little embarrassing.

"Who are you talking about this painting?"

Wang Tian had long known that Song Yun would ask such a question, and on the way back, he thought of the answer, "I learned it from a man who sold paintings in the town." ”

"Wang Tian, your town is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Tang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes, sure enough, this is the answer, the characters were learned from a person who sold couplets in the town, and the painting was learned from a person who sold paintings in the town, this is simply an answer copied from a mold.

Wang Tianlao's face flushed, how could he not understand what Tang Ling meant, it was clear that he didn't believe what he said, and he also knew that his explanation was really not convincing, but what else could he do?

"Hehehe!"

Wang Tiangan laughed a few times, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he simply closed his mouth.

"Wang Tian, you paint something else. Song Yun decided not to discuss the painting that Wang Tian had already painted, the subject matter was too embarrassing.

"Draw something else?" Wang Tian scratched his hair, "I...... I wouldn't draw anything else. ”

Tang Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Wang Tian incredulously.

What does this mean?

Wang Tian rubbed his nose vigorously, Tang Ling's gaze was extremely lethal, even if his face was as thick as a wall, he couldn't stop it.

"I ...... When I was a child, I found a picture album at the house of the man who sold paintings, and I followed what I drew on it, but nothing else. ”

Wang Tian held back for a long time, and finally came up with an excuse, so anxious that a layer of beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Tang Ling and Song Yun were a little dumbfounded, they really didn't expect this to be the case.

"Could it be that this kid really practiced by himself according to a picture book?"

Tang Ling didn't believe Wang Tian's nonsense at all, but when he heard him say this, he didn't know how to believe it a little.

Song Yun thought for a while, walked to the bookshelf and flipped through it for a while, took out a picture album, opened it and put it on the table, "Wang Tian, you follow this painting." ”

Tang Ling looked at it and found that it was a lady in palace clothes, of course, there was the one in clothes, and he immediately understood Song Yun's plan.

"Okay, no problem. ”

Wang Tiangang wanted to say no, but he didn't know why, after glancing at it, he subconsciously understood that he would definitely draw, and after laying out the rice paper, he immediately started painting without the slightest hesitation.

Song Yun stood aside, and after a few glances, she knew that Wang Tian was definitely a master, and the outline lines were very smooth, this was definitely not an ordinary person, and even said that this was definitely not something that an ordinary master could do, although she didn't want to admit it, but she had to say that her level was far inferior to Wang Tian.

"How the hell does this kid practice!"

Song Yun wanted to break her head, but she couldn't understand how Wang Tian could have such an ability to defy the sky.

"Hey!"

"What do you think of this level?!"

Tang Ling gently poked Song Yun's waist, she couldn't draw, but calligraphy and painting had the same origin, she didn't see it at all, but she wanted to hear Song Yun's opinion.

"I'm far inferior!"

Song Yun sighed, this is the truth, you can't admit it if you want to.

"Wouldn't it?!"

Tang Ling's eyes widened, Song Yun was already famous, Wang Tian was far surpassed, how could this be?

"I said before, this kid's painting not only has the shape of Tang Bohu but also the god of Tang Bohu, you don't think I have the level of Tang Bohu, right?"

Tang Ling was silent, of course Song Yun did not have Tang Bohu's level, if Wang Tian really had Tang Bohu's level, Song Yun was of course far inferior.

Wang Tian's movements were very fast, and half an hour later, a lady in palace clothes jumped on the paper.

"It's done!"

Wang Tian put down the brush, this is the second time he has painted, although he knows that he does have the ability to paint Tang Bohu's characters under the system, but he is still quite nervous, and now that it is finished, he breathes a sigh of relief.

Song Yun looked at the rice paper spread on the table, and didn't speak for a long time, the painting in front of him, if it weren't for the lack of Tang Bohu's inscription and chapter, it would be considered a true painting of Tang Bohu.

Tang Ling didn't need to ask anymore, as long as he looked at Song Yun now, he would know what the level of this painting was.

"This ...... Poorly drawn?"

Wang Tian saw that Song Yun and Tang Ling hadn't spoken for a long time, and his heart came up again.