Chapter Ninety-Three: Painting [Thank Ah Fei for the 100,000 Reward]

"Painting?"

"Did I hear me right? Zhang Bin actually wants to say painting?"

"If he writes poetry, I trust him absolutely and unconditionally, but painting, it's too, isn't it?"

"When have you ever heard that he can paint? And he wants to paint in front of a second-class calligrapher? Does this kid really have two brushes?"

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Just when everyone was disagreeing, Zhang Bin turned his head and looked at Zhang Lao seriously: "Zhang Lao, do you have any books on painting here?"

Puff puff!

Suddenly, the visitors of the entire Zhangfu courtyard vomited blood.

And Zhang Lao's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up and hit someone!

Can you stop doing this?

You don't know how to paint, and you still speak so righteous words, and you still want to satisfy us, do you play painting like a child?

In order to become a second-class calligrapher and painter, the old man has made more paintings in his life than you eat, and understands how difficult it is to paint, especially to make a painting with grade!

You're sharpening your knife now to paint...... Possible...... It's really just painting.

Zhang Lao had a dark face: "Go out and turn right, the third library is the old man's calligraphy and painting library!"

Hearing that there was a calligraphy and painting library, Zhang Bin's eyes lit up, and he left in a hurry after replying a few sentences casually, giving everyone an incomprehensible back.

At the same time, Zhang Lao's eyes lit up, he was embarrassed by Zhang Bin today, but Zhang Bin now said that he wanted to paint, didn't that give him a chance?

Since Zhang Bin just now found out the five shortcomings of "Farmer Hoeing Field Painting", then when he painted, he found out 50 shortcomings and returned them to him tenfold, so that he not only saved his dignity, but also slapped his face with a backhand, why not do it?

Zhang Lao, who had a black face from beginning to end, couldn't help but show a smile at this moment.

And Zhang Qing'er on the side was thoughtful, in fact, Zhang Bin will not paint She knows very well, the original "and lotus" was painted by Zhang Qing'er, Zhang Bin was on the side at that time, Zhang Bin really didn't know anything about painting skills!

But today Zhang Bin said that he wanted to paint, was he really forced by these people to be anxious?

In the past two days since she came back, Zhang Qing'er felt that Zhang Bin would not do such a ridiculous and uncertain thing......

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When Zhang Bin left, the other people present immediately exploded.

Chang Wuchang sneered: "Did you see it? This kid actually wants to sharpen his knife in battle, and only then go to read the painting books? Do you think he is here to be funny?"

Master Chang: "The old man has never heard that someone will be able to learn to paint overnight, and he will have to perform in front of the second-grade calligrapher and painter, the old man feels that his face hurts, embarrassed, if this kid is the son of the old man, the old man will slap him to death with a backhand!"

Master Liu looked at Physician Hua and said with a wry smile, "Have you ever heard that Young Master Zhang can paint?"

Physician Hua coughed dryly twice and shook his head.

And the city lord of Tianxuan City next to him said with some disappointment: "From the last time the Chang family and what he did just now, I thought that Tianxuan City had a great genius, and I was very pleased, but now it seems that the mentality is arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes, such a genius will one day suffer because of his ignorance, and he will not be able to become a climate ......."

Even the impermanence of the senior sister Ji Ningsi shook her head, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at the three men who were traveling with her.

The three men never spoke, their breath was deep, even if they looked at it, it made people tremble, and they were definitely the strongest of the strong.

One of the men in black, when he saw Ji Ningsi looking at him, sneered disdainfully: "It's just a momentary ability, it's just a reckless man." ”

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In addition to these people, Chen Tao, Huang Xing and others in the crowd were also ridiculing in various ways, they felt that they finally had a chance to step on Zhang Bin and take advantage of their mouths.

Chu Shiyin, Liu Tingzhang and others had a slightly embarrassed expression.

Although they have seen Zhang Bin's various amazing actions, showing their painting skills in front of the second-grade calligrapher and painter is undoubtedly sticking their faces to make people beat, and it hurts to think about it.

Today seems to be the first time that Zhang Bin has suffered a loss.

.......

Everyone applauded, and the discussion continued, but no one thought that Zhang Bin's painting skills were superb, which shocked everyone.

It wasn't until after a cup of tea that Zhang Bin came in through the door.

"Hiccup~"

As soon as I came in, I couldn't help but burp and blush.

There was silence.

After three breaths, the discussion exploded again, even more violently than before.

"Oh my God, he's coming back so soon? I thought he was going to slip away with this excuse, but I didn't expect to have the courage to come back, admiration and admiration!"

"Have you ever heard that reading books is so fast?"

"Don't say look at it, even if you set it on fire, it can't be burned out so quickly!"

"Maybe he looked at it a few times after going in, and found that he couldn't understand anything, so he had to come back helplessly, right?"

"Haha, nine times out of ten, that's the case, you can see that Zhang Bin is going to be slapped in the face immediately, and I'm a little excited when I think about it. ”

"What I don't like the most is that this person is full of big words, he can't do anything and pretends to be a wolf with a big tail, thinking that he has found out the shortcomings in an old painting, so he is complacent, thinking that he can make a painting, then now it's a work, don't stand there stunned, isn't it awesome?"

"He probably won't even be able to hold a paintbrush, right?"

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Only Master Liu and Doctor Hua glanced at each other, and they both understood what the other party wanted to express, and they immediately smiled bitterly.

They finally knew why Zhang Bin said to read painting books, in fact, it was very simple, this kid was hungry and greedy for other people's books!

As for what you don't paint, put it aside and find an excuse to fill your stomach!

Subconsciously, Master Liu and Doctor Hua felt a little sorry for Mr. Zhang, and he said that where there are painting books, just name them directly, and they have to say that they will go out and turn right, and the third library pavilion will be ...... Doesn't that mean that the first two library cabinets have been eaten up? According to Zhang Bin's hungry style, there is no need to think too much, this is an ironclad matter.

As for how Zhang Bin will round this field next, according to the scene they have experienced, Liu Shi and Doctor Hua also have a rough idea in their hearts, which is nothing more than to make you lose your temper first, and then treat you, which makes you excited with all kinds of gratitude, and you can't help but want to kneel, and then leave in a dashing manner under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"That's how it should be......"

Master Liu and Dr. Hua looked at each other again and smiled at each other.

When the city lord of Tianxuan City on the side saw this scene, he was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing with your eyebrows?"

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After Zhang Bin came back, he heard all kinds of ridicule in his ears, which was very harsh.

He really didn't understand that he had no grievances with them, why did they hold on to him, didn't they just point out the mistakes in the painting and make a painting by the way?

Even if you are slapped in the face in the end, you can't be as sarcastic as being beaten with chicken blood, right?

Maybe they find it fun?

Maybe it's more because these people showed a horrified look at themselves at the beginning, shocked from the bottom of their hearts, and now they want to get it back......