Wu Shouqing's face also sank.

Although he doesn't care about the value of the gift, this painting is really too bad and insincere, right?

Just like Wu Cheng said, children's graffiti are better than this painting!

Although Wu Shouqing didn't say anything, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "What is this? Is this a provocation? Or ...... Is it really insulting him and insulting the Wu family? But why did Zhao Yuan do this? Judging from Wu Yan's previous account, they should have a very good relationship. ”

Wu Yan was also stunned by the painting that Zhao Yuan took out, and it took several seconds to come back to his senses.

Hearing Wu Cheng's ridicule and seeing Wu Shouqing's gloomy expression, he knew that something bad was wrong, but he didn't blame Zhao Yuan, but covered for him at the first time: "Don't get me wrong, my third brother must have drawn the wrong ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuan: "That's right, it's this painting." ”

"Poof. ”

Wu Cheng really couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, he quickly covered his mouth, but his heart was laughing wildly: "Haha, laugh at me, I originally thought that Wu Yan was looking for a strong foreign aid, but I didn't expect it, but I found a pig teammate! It seems that I don't need to use any tricks, Wu Yan will be killed by this good brother of his! Look at grandpa's face, it looks like a storm is coming." Wu Yan is dead this time!"

He was secretly having fun, and suddenly felt a cold gaze sweeping over, but it was his laughter just now, which made Wu Shouqing dissatisfied, and glared at him sideways. He was taken aback by this gaze, and quickly gathered his mind, not daring to think nonsense anymore.

Wu Shouqing turned his head, looked at Zhao Yuan, and asked, "What do you mean by this painting?"

The tone seems to be bland, but if you don't answer well, it will cause big trouble.

Zhao Yuan was not frightened, smiled and said, "Grandpa Wu, and everyone here, don't worry, my painting has not yet been completed." ”

"Then you hurry up and finish it. While Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he also urged. He was afraid that Zhao Yuan would really give such a bad graffiti painting to his grandfather, and the problem would be serious.

"Is there one last step that hasn't been completed?" Wu Cheng's heart trembled, but he quickly put his mind at ease again, and secretly sneered: "This painting has become like this, no matter how you change it, it is impossible for it to change drastically!"

Wu Shouqing raised his eyebrows, like Wu Cheng, he didn't think that there were any good changes to be made to this painting, but he didn't express what he wanted in his heart, but said: "I see, then please complete the last step, let's see how this painting will change." ”

"Good. Zhao Yuan nodded in response.

Wu Yan immediately ordered a waiter in the lounge: "Quick, go and get pen and ink for my third brother!"

Zhao Yuan stopped: "No pen and ink." ”

Everyone was stunned.

How can you draw without pen and ink?

Wu Yan asked in confusion: "Third brother, didn't you say that there is still one last step in this painting that has not been completed?

Zhao Yuan replied, "A cup of tea is enough." ”

"What?Qingcha?" Wu Yan looked stunned, genuinely doubting that he had heard it wrong.

Not only him, but everyone else had the same look of consternation.

It was the first time they had heard that tea could be used for painting.

"Yes, it's tea. Zhao Yuan nodded, and then smiled and said to Wu Shouqing: "Grandpa Wu, I smell the fragrance of the best silver needles, I don't know if you can give me a bowl of tea to eat?"

Wu Shouqing's curiosity was also aroused, he nodded, and ordered the tea master who was waiting on the side: "Give him a bowl of tea." ”

The tea master received the order and immediately brewed a bowl of silver needle Baihao tea and handed it to Zhao Yuan.

After thanking him, Zhao Yuan opened the tea lid, first sniffed the pleasant fragrance of tea, praised it, and then drank all the tea in the tea bowl in one gulp.

Wu Cheng pursed his lips and complained in his heart: "Is this how tea is drunk? I don't know how to taste tea at all, it's really a cow chewing peonies! However, he is not afraid of hot mouth when he drinks the freshly brewed tea, which is also strange." ”

Wu Shouqing and others were surprised, thinking that Zhao Yuan was painting with tea, but they didn't expect to drink it by themselves.

But the next second they knew they were wrong.

Zhao Yuan did not swallow the tea, but wrapped it in his mouth.

The bone girl didn't need his command, she knew what he meant, went up to take the painting from his mouth, and deliberately unfolded it towards Wu Shouqing and the others, so that they could see the changes that would appear later.

At the same time, a trace of Qi got into the tea.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Yuan opened his mouth suddenly, and with a 'poof' sound, he squirted out the hot tea wrapped in his mouth.

It was as if it were a heavy rain that was pouring down on the paintings.

This scene is really unexpected, and people are more and more confused about what Zhao Yuan is doing—spraying tea on the painting, which can be regarded as a way of painting? When did painting become so casual and so simple?

Wu Cheng laughed out loud again, and said mockingly: "Mr. Zhao, are you making fun of us? If you spray a sip of tea on the painting, you can also call it a painting? What are you ......kidding?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard an exclamation interrupting him.

"Oh my God, how can this be?"

"The painting has changed! What is the principle of this? Why does a sip of tea make a painting change?"

"This is amazing, isn't it? I was just a piece of graffiti that I couldn't see, but I didn't expect to spray a sip of hot tea on it, and it turned into a grassland outside the sky and the vast sky, where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep down!"

"But I couldn't believe it was true until I saw it with my own eyes!

The exclamations were all Wu Shouqing's old buddies and old friends, and they were standing beside Wu Shouqing, so they clearly saw the changes in the paintings.

Although Wu Shouqing didn't exclaim, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely surprised.

Wu Cheng was a little embarrassed from this angle, he couldn't see the situation on the painting, and when he heard everyone's exclamations, he was extremely curious: "What happened? What happened to that painting, that made these old things so surprised?"

On the painting, the graffiti ink that was originally in the east and west has disappeared, and in its place, there is a scene of a grassland!

The rising sun, the vigorous weeds, the herds of cattle and sheep......

The scenery in the painting feels so real!

What makes some people feel the strongest is the vigorous and thriving vitality and vitality in the painting! Even if you just look at it, you will feel a breath rushing to the top of your head, and the blood in your body will also boil!