Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's All Right
When Mi Wei heard Li Xingchen's words, he turned his head to look at Li Xingchen's puzzled expression, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "I don't even know that the previous sect master of the Painting Sect is here, and I still say that I like painting." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Is it famous?"
Mi Wei quickly nodded his little head, and said angrily, "Of course, even people who don't like to paint know his name."
"Is it more famous than painting the Holy Yellow Phantom?" Li Xingchen looked incredulous.
Mi Wei's face was angry, and he said angrily, "Tantai evil, are you looking for death?"
Li Xingchen was very surprised by Mi Wei's speed of changing his face, he was fine in the last second, but he turned his face in the next second, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Mi Wei, how do you say this."
"You dare to entertain me," Mi Wei said, raising his little foot in pink boots and stepping on the top of Li Xingchen's feet.
When Li Xingchen saw it, he hurriedly dodged away, and asked inexplicably, "Miss Mi Wei, where did I entertain you?"
"You still pretend not to know"
"I really don't know, where to put it" Li Xingchen was very depressed.
Mi Wei looked at Li Xingchen as if he really didn't know, snorted, and didn't care about Li Xingchen.
Li Xingchen was still thinking about why Mi Wei suddenly turned his face, and said that he was entertaining her, but before he thought of why, he heard Mi Wei's words, "Tantai Evil, do you want to know who the previous sect master of the Painting Sect is."
Li Xingchen hurriedly nodded, "Yes."
"Come here and I'll tell you"
Li Xingchen looked at Mi Wei's fake smile, very worried, but very curious in his heart, and finally curiosity overcame worry and walked to Mi Wei's side cautiously.
Mi Wei looked at Li Xingchen, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile, "The previous sect master of the painting sect is called ,,,."
Li Xingchen listened to Mi Wei's voice getting smaller and smaller, so he got closer, and suddenly there was a pain in his foot, and he knew in his heart that he had a plan.
Mi Wei was very happy when she stepped on Li Xingchen, and said disdainfully to Li Xingchen, "Hmph, fight with me, you are still a little tender."
Li Xingchen looked at Mi Wei crying and laughing, he was twenty years old, and he was despised by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and said helplessly, "You stepped on it, you should tell me."
Mi Wei looked at Li Xingchen's helpless expression and said happily, "Their last sect master is to draw the Holy Yellow Phantom."
Li Xingchen was speechless in surprise after hearing this, Mi Wei looked at Li Xingchen's shocked expression, and said a news that surprised Li Xingchen, "Huang Zhen is actually Huang Phantom's own brother."
Mi Wei shook his head and looked at Li Xingchen and said, "How is it, I'm scared."
Li Xingchen nodded and said, "I love painting, and I also admire the painting of the Holy Yellow Phantom very much, but why haven't I heard of it, the Yellow Phantom has been the sect master of the Painting Sect."
"It's normal, less than a month after Huang Phantom took over as the head of the sect, he resigned as the sect master of the painting sect and left the Frozen City, and then became famous, except for some sects in the Frozen City, few others know"
Li Xingchen thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed with Mi Wei's words.
Hua Wuxiang looked at the people below and quieted down a little, and continued, "This picture of the blue sea and blue sky is an early work left by my senior brother Huang Phantom when he left the Frozen City, but it is indeed an authentic work."
Hua Wuxiang looked at the four people in the audience and said with a smile, "Although this painting is from the hands of celebrities, this is an early work and a painting made by Senior Brother Huang after he became famous.
Li Xingchen was very excited when he heard it, and Ren Tianxing guessed all right.
Ren Tianxing was also very surprised at this time, he didn't expect to be blinded by himself, he looked back at Li Xingchen and smiled, Li Xingchen hurriedly waved his hand to Ren Tianxing and motioned for him to go up.
Hua Wuxiang looked at Ren Tianxing who came over and smiled, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what to call him."
"Let the sky go"
"Brother Ren really has a lot of experience, and he actually distinguishes the authenticity of all ten paintings correctly, which is really admirable," said Hua Wuxiang sincerely, if he didn't know in advance that this painting was a Huang Phantom work, he must have been very wrong, after all, the difference in style and painting skills is still obvious.
"Don't dare, don't dare," Ren Tianxing said modestly without blushing and his heart beating.
Hua Wuxiang looked at the painting soul in the audience and didn't move, frowned and asked, "Didn't you three guess right?"
The painting soul was silent, and the painting did not say to the subordinates next to him, "Find out the answers to the four of them for me."
On the night before the art exhibition, the painting soul was called to the secret room by the painting Wuxiang, and the painting Wu said to the painting soul, "We lost the art exhibition last year, you must win it back at this art exhibition conference, this is the answer, you can see it yourself" said and handed the painting soul a note, the painting soul did not answer the note, shook his head and said firmly, "Please rest assured, father, I will get the first, but not by this cheating method", the painting Wuxiang seems to know the temper of the painting soul, of course, he also believes in the strength of the painting soul, and put the note on the table" It's up to you whether you look at it or not, I believe in you, but you remember it for me, the last painting is the real work" After speaking, he left the secret room, although the painting soul relied on his own strength to distinguish the first nine paintings, but when it came to the last painting, his father's words came to his head, "The last one is the real work", the painting soul couldn't concentrate his attention, but he didn't want to get the first by cheating, so the tenth painting of the painting soul was not written.
The subordinate quickly turned out the answers of the four of them and handed them to Hua Wuxiang, who took the answer and frowned, thought for a while and said, "The first place in this art exhibition is Ren Tianxing, and the second place is the soul of painting."
When Wang Ziyu heard this, he said angrily, "It's unfair to paint the sect master, the three of us didn't answer the tenth painting correctly, why can the painting soul get the second place, is it because he is a son", and the people in the audience also discussed it after hearing it, expressing dissatisfaction.
Hua Wuxiang was not angry, looked at Wang Ziyu and shook his head and asked, "The rule of our art exhibition conference is that the person who can distinguish the most real and false paintings is the first place, but if you identify one wrong, you will lose the qualification for the competition, which is right."
Wang Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "Yes."
"That's not wrong, although the three of you have identified nine paintings, but the tenth painting Wang Gongzi and Zhuge Gongzi have made a mistake, so they lost the qualification for the competition, and the tenth painting of the soul did not write the answer, and was not eliminated, so it naturally became the second place" said and raised the answer to the soul painting in his hand and wanted to show it to everyone.
Wang Ziyu looked at the tenth painting of the painting soul and the answer was indeed not written, and said angrily, "Then if there are still people below, they have not been eliminated."
Hua Wuxiang smiled loudly, "If there are still people who have not been eliminated, they can naturally be the third place, and dare to ask you who has not been eliminated."
Ren Tianxing's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Is it okay if you haven't been eliminated?"
"Of course, only if you haven't been eliminated, you can," said Hua Wuxiang very atmospherically.