Chapter 533

If the first sentence of cangshuxue didn't arouse people's interest, then the last sentence made the car explode completely.

A paunchy man was shocked and exclaimed subconsciously, "what? The first one in the competition can be accepted as a disciple by Master Wu, the painter? Is it true or not? "

"Really? How can master Wu's identity be judged by this little children's painting competition? " A man wearing gold glasses with a Chinese character face couldn't stop his fright.

"Who are you talking about

Some parents said they had never heard of it.

As soon as he finished his words, he immediately welcomed the sarcasm of the portly middle-aged man: "you haven't even heard the name of Master Wu, the saint painter. I have to say, it's too low!"

The man was instantly embarrassed.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd and saw several people who didn't know about it. He couldn't help showing off: "you only know Xu Beihong, Qi Baishi, but you don't know wuwenshan, the painter!"

"Master Wu is not only the leader of Chinese painting and calligraphy circle, but also the descendant of Wu Daozi. He is as famous as Qi Baishi and others. His painting has reached the stage of transcendence."

Speaking of this, he paused for a second time and said: "it is said that Master Wu once drew a picture of a spring outing in the countryside. As soon as the painting was completed and the ink was not dry, countless butterflies and bees rushed to the painting."

As soon as the words came out, people could not help but take a breath of air conditioning.

It's just a painting, which makes bee and butterfly crazy. Has Master Wu's painting skill reached the point of falsehood?

"More than that!"

The former middle-aged man with gold glasses pushed the frame and said again: "Master Wu is the first one in Jinling painting. Even the president of Jinling calligraphy and painting association is his disciple. It is said that there was a rich overseas businessman who once asked Master Wu to paint for 100 million dollars. As a result, even Master Wu's people did not see him."

The whole car quieted down.

All of us are shocked. Obviously, we didn't expect that there would be such a person in the world. Even the proud young woman with red makeup on her face and fat body can't sit down.

If her children get the first place in the competition and then worship under the gate of wuwenshan, what does that mean? It's almost unimaginable.

In fact, she wasn't the only one who thought about it like that. Almost all the people in the car kept blinking.

Li Yongmin looked at the little fat man who was still eating. He was angry. "You hear me, son of a bitch? In this competition, you must fight for my voice, strive for the first place, and then worship Master Wu! "

"Not rare!"

The little fat man wiped his greasy mouth and said: "so what? Can't he draw a drumstick and become a real drumstick? You can't eat it. "

"Dad, you don't need to draw these pancakes for me. I still know how many pounds I have. I have no ambition in my life. I just want to eat and sleep. Then when you die, I will inherit the inheritance, and I will continue to eat and eat and sleep."

"You Who are you going to be the master of? "

Li Yongmin almost didn't get angry. He would fight if he made a move!

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, but he doesn't care about the saint of painting. Let alone his way of painting has reached the level of transcendence. It's no big deal to be able to turn a stone into gold and make a finishing touch.

When he was in the fairyland, there was a painting workshop under the heaven. He was in charge of dozens of the most powerful painters in the heaven and the earth. These painters could change the color of the heaven and the earth and change what they drew.

In contrast.

What is a mere mortal painter?

The reason why he accompanies his daughter to participate in the competition is that Su Yuhan and his daughter like it. As long as they like it, ye Chen will satisfy them.

Even if they want the moon in the sky and the dragon in the sea!

Ye Chen can also go up to the sky to catch the moon and go down to the sea to catch the dragon!

On the contrary, he was more appreciative of the temperament of Li Erguo, a little fat man. He was a typical representative of the new century otaku. He was broad-minded and fat, with no desire and no demand.

……

About one o'clock in the afternoon.

The bus finally arrived at Jinling Art Museum.

The art museum is located at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain. Along the way, you can also see the flower and bird market, the natural park, and the people on the bus can also see the beautiful scenery and cultural atmosphere of Jinling, an ancient capital of Six Dynasties, which is not comparable to the south of the sky.

The car finally stopped in the open field outside the art museum. After getting off the bus, a group of people saw that there were all kinds of stars around them, carrying the old and the young.

"Everybody, it's less than an hour before the game. I know you're hungry all the way."

Cangshuxue looked at the time, and then said to the people: "well, first you go to eat something, and then you can stroll around. At 1:50, you can gather here. But first, you can't go far, or you may not be able to compete. In addition, you must pay attention to safety."

Before she could finish, most parents with their children walked towards the nearby business street, their faces full of excitement.

"Fat man is hungry!"

The little fat man looked at Li Yongmin.

Li Yongmin's mouth slightly twitched, and he couldn't help but help his forehead. "You're eating all the way, haven't you had enough?"

"Dad, I'm hungry, too!"

Mengmeng looks around, hugs Ye Chen's thigh, and looks at Ye Chen expectantly. Although CICI beside her doesn't speak, she is probably hungry.

Ye Chen touched the heads of the two little guys, and then looked at Li Yongmin: "brother Li, why don't we find a place to eat?"

Along the way, I can talk with Li Yongmin and his father and son.

"Good!"

Li Yongmin smiled a little and said to Cang Shuxue, "teacher Cang, together? You've been talking to us all the way, and you haven't eaten much. "

"OK, thank you!"

Cangshu and snow smile.

……

A few people went to the nearby business street, found a restaurant which was still high-end and sat down.

As soon as the little fat man sat down, he called the waiter. With a big wave of his hand, he said: "Uncle Ye, Mr. Cang, my father is treating us today. Please don't save money for him. He is a contractor. He has made a lot of money these years."

Li Yongmin does not speak with a dark face.

How can I pit my own Laozi in front of outsiders? Am I still your Laozi? I just used to drink Erguotou and beat you several times.

"Give me a duck blood fan, thank you!"

Cangshu Xue chuckled and ordered one.

Meng Meng ordered a dozen things to eat: "Dad, people want to eat soup dumplings, Zhou Hei duck, this and that..."

Li Yongmin's face grew darker.

When it's CICI's turn, the little guy seems to be a little restrained. He also orders a duck blood fan with Cangshu Xue.

"It's OK. I'll order whatever I want. I'll pay for it today." Ye Chen saw her formality and handed the menu to her again.

When he said that, Li Yongmin was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "brother ye, I'll pay for it. This son of a bitch is right. These years, my brother contracted the construction site, and he really made some money."

"Uncle, how much did you earn?" Asked Meng Meng curiously.

The little fat man blurted out subconsciously: "not much, just over 1.2 billion yuan, but my father is too buttoned up. He likes to wear clothes and sell goods on the ground. He only smokes a few yuan a pack of cloud cigarettes..."

"Eat your food!"

Li Yongmin coughs.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden braking sound downstairs, and then there were a lot of screams.

Everyone looked up.

I saw a Humvee in the street outside. At last, it drove into a supermarket and smashed the glass door. Countless people stood outside to watch and point.

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