Chapter Ninety-Four: Brain Disease
The painting soul frowned when he heard Wang Ziyu's words, he knew that although Wang Ziyu was arrogant, he had this qualification, last year's art exhibition conference, chess competition, music and rhythm meeting, calligraphy competition, Wang Ziyu machine was in the top three, and won the first place in the calligraphy competition and the painting exhibition conference, Wang Ziyu suppressed the successors of the other three sects for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The rules of last year's art exhibition were to try out the painting skills, and the young and frivolous painting soul thought that he was the leader of this generation, so he had the intention to paint a masterpiece 'Eagle Proud of Mountains and Rivers', although the painting made everyone in the field admire it, but because it exceeded the specified time frame, he was defeated by Wang Ziyu with hatred.
Huang Zhenzhen heard Wang Ziyu's words, and smiled, "Don't worry, Prince Wang, the ten paintings I showed this time are all famous paintings in the rivers and lakes, but there are fakes in them."
A girl dressed in pink in the audience said in her pleasant voice, "Uncle Huang is planning for us to find a fake", she is Mi Wei, the daughter of Milan, the sect leader of the Qin Sect.
Huang Zhenzhen turned his head to look at the girl and smiled, "Miss Mi Wei is really smart, whoever can find all the fakes, that is the first place, of course, if you find the wrong one, you will lose your qualifications, you have to take a closer look."
The people below shouted, "Master Huang, let's talk about what the top three rewards are this time."
"This reward is not ordinary, let's ask our sect master to say it himself" Huang Zhenzhen looked at everyone and walked to the side, a white-haired old man wearing good silk walked up to the stage, looked at everyone and began to speak, "Our painting sect has decided that this reward is that the top three can follow me to the painting sect's collection studio to have a look, and the first place can take one of the paintings, the second place can choose two paintings from the paintings here, and the third place can choose one of them."
The painting sect has a collection of works by famous painters from hundreds of years to thousands of years, and the elders who generally do not have a great contribution are not allowed to enter to watch, even if it is the painting soul of the young sect master of the painting sect, the painting sect has never entered, this time the painting sect actually let the top three go in, and the first place can be allowed to take away a painting, the original lively crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone sighed in their hearts, the painting sect actually took out such a big stroke.
Last year, the painting sect lost the competition at the art exhibition, feeling that the face was dull, this painting sect attaches great importance to this art exhibition, of course, the painting sect is very confident in the painting soul, and thinks that the first place is definitely the painting soul, after all, the last painting soul was lost to Wang Ziyu because of time, not to mention that checking the authenticity of the painting has always been the strength of the painting sect, the painting sect collection studio is not the suzerain alone, but the four elders of the painting sect need to agree to enter, so the painting soul has never entered, last year's art exhibition conference, the painting sect actually lost the first, so that the elders of the painting sect were very angry, at that time to enter the painting sect secret room as a temptation, let the painting soul strive to win the first place in this art exhibition conference。
Hua Wuxiang looked at the shocked crowd and laughed, "The stipulated time for this competition is limited to one hour, everyone, let's hurry up and check the authenticity."
Zhuge Xiang poked the painting soul next to him with his hand below, and asked in a low voice, "Your father is crazy, this time you made such a big bet."
The painting soul glared at his open-mouthed friend, and said depressedly, "There are always a few friends in life who make you want to hack him to death, but you can't do it."
Zhuge Xiang listened to the words of the painting soul and looked at Wang Ziyu in the distance, "Well, I agree."
The painting soul was very helpless, thinking in his heart, Zhuge Xiang was so smart when he played chess, but why was he so ..... in some other things Hey, I couldn't think about it anymore, so I sighed and said to Zhuge Xiang, "Let's go and see the painting."
Li Xingchen was very moved when he heard the people around him talking about the collection of paintings of the Painting Sect, which contained paintings of celebrities who were hundreds of years ago, so he pulled Ren Tianxing to take a closer look.
When Li Xingchen was looking at a landscape painting in front of him, he suddenly felt that his feet were stepped on, originally, it is normal for many people to step on anyone, and the person who stepped on it would immediately move away, but this time he stepped on Li Xingchen's feet not only did not move away, but also deliberately twisted it hard, Li Xingchen was in pain, his eyes moved away from the painting in front of him, and he saw the girl Mi Wei who had just spoken beside him, Li Xingchen looked at Mi Wei and said, "Miss, you stepped on me."
Mi Wei turned his head to look at Li Xingchen and smiled, "Sorry, there are too many people."
Li Xingchen raised his head and saw that there was no one within three feet of Mi Wei, and said helplessly, "Then the young lady can not move her feet away."
Mi Wei smiled and lifted her feet.
Li Xingchen quickly pulled out his foot and pulled Ren Tianxing to look at another painting.
The corners of Mi Wei's mouth rose and smiled, and she continued to follow Li Xingchen to see another painting.
There were too many people in front of the painting, Li Xingchen could only watch from the periphery, and suddenly the crowd dispersed for most of a while, Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing hurriedly squeezed to the front, although Li Xingchen didn't know why the crowd that was still crowded just now dissipated all at once.
Li Xingchen was communicating with Ren Tianxing about the authenticity of the painting, his foot was suddenly stepped on again, and he was still twisted hard, Li Xingchen turned his head to look at the girl in front of him and asked loudly, "Don't tell me that there are many people this time, you definitely did it on purpose, what do you want to do" If it were normal Li Xingchen might not be so angry, but when he admired the painting, he hated being interrupted, and he didn't suppress his anger for a while.
Mi Wei is the only daughter of Milan, the suzerain of the Qin Sect, since she was a child, she loves to play tricks on people, and she is spoiled by Milan, but Mi Wei has not made a big mistake, every time she makes some small mistakes, she has been pressed down by Milan, and then preached Mi Wei a few words, after being honest at home for a few days, she still comes out to play tricks on people, typical big mistakes do not make small mistakes, and if you make mistakes, you will change them, and she is called the Frozen Witch by the people of the non-freezing city, which means that she can never stop the witch, and most of the people who know her have been tricked by her, so some people are afraid when they see her, and they can't hide if they can't be provoked, but there are still people who are not afraid of death, because Mi Wei is very cute and beautiful, Wang Ziyu is Milan's suitor, although he has been tricked by Mi Wei countless times, but he still pursues it relentlessly.
Mi Wei has never been yelled at like this, even if Mi Wei makes a mistake, Milan just preaches a few words and explains the reason to Mi Wei.
What's more, Mi Wei is playing tricks on others, others will see that Mi Wei is so cute, and there is a force like Qin Zong behind him, and in the end, it will be over, at most he will hide from the next meeting.
Mi Wei heard Li Xingchen yelling at himself, Mi Wei was stunned for a moment, and then saw Li Xingchen's angry face, his big eyes blinked twice, and his mouth pouted, looking like he was about to cry.
Ren Tianxing was old and shrewd, knowing that it was not an ordinary person to be here, so he hurriedly scolded Li Xingchen, "Stinky boy, what are you doing, people are just a little girl", and then smiled at Mi Weiyuan, "Little girl, don't cry, you forgive him, he has a sick brain."
Although Mi Wei wanted to cry, but only with tears in his eyes, he didn't cry, after hearing Ren Tianxing's words, Mi Wei remembered that when he was dressed as a man in front of the Yellow Mansion, he was told by the people in front of him that he had a brain disease, and now they yelled at themselves again, the more they thought about it, the more aggrieved they became, and they cried directly.