The slap was so crisp that Jin Cailiang covered his face and turned red.
Everyone was looking at him. This feeling of being watched was definitely not a good feeling.
He was extremely angry, and an evil spirit rose in his heart. He couldn't help shouting: "I did something embarrassing! They were the ones bullying the outsiders. How come a junior high school student can draw better than me? A group of laymen are doing this."
Does this count as a judge?"
"How dare you say that!" Jin Zhengqing raised his hand again angrily.
Jiang Zhihao stopped him and said: "Mr. Jin, don't worry. If you fight like this, you will probably feel a knot in your heart afterwards. Let's put the two paintings together and you can make a personal judgment. If you think your apprentice's painting is good,
We apologized to him."
After that, Jiang Zhihao asked people to bring over the paintings of Jin Cailiang and Yun Wenwen.
Putting the two paintings together, Jin Zhengqing first looked at his apprentice's horse picture. He was experienced in writing and had a bit of a master's style. But when he saw Yun Wenwen's five cow picture, he was stunned for a moment.
Nanmen Jiasheng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but said while looking at it: "This painting of five oxen is quite remarkable. It is almost the same as the original painting I have seen by Han Huan of the Tang Dynasty. It has added a little modern style to make it more detailed. Jiang
Sir, you just said it was painted by a junior high school student, where is he?"
Jiang Zhihao pulled Yun Wenwen out and said, "That's him."
Jin Zhengqing also turned around and looked over. When he saw Yun Wenwen, he couldn't help shouting "hello" three times in a row, with a face filled with affection, and said: "Sure enough, the new life is terrible. I don't know which family I am a disciple of. There is such a painter at such a young age. It's really
Awesome!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "This kid has no real master. If Mr. Jin thinks it's good, you can try to accept him as his disciple."
Jin Zhengqing was so happy to see that he had this intention. Hearing what Jiang Zhihao said, he couldn't help but smile even more happily and said, "Of course that's good. My little friend, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
Yun Wenwen looked at Jin Zhengqing with a blank look on his face and asked, "What are the benefits of being your apprentice?"
Jin Zhengqing was startled, then laughed and said: "There are many benefits. I can teach you to draw, and you can draw better than you do now!"
"Then will you buy rice paper for me? My mother said that I use too much paper and my family can no longer afford it." Yun Wenwen said, "I came to the competition just to win money and go back to buy paper."
Jin Zhengqing laughed heartily and said, "Be my disciple, and you can have as much rice paper as you want!"
"Okay, then I will be your apprentice."
Yun Wenshu's simplicity showed a bit of infatuation. Jin Zhengqing was extremely happy to receive such a disciple.
The most unhappy person, besides Tan Mingyuan, is Jin Cailiang.
When the master came, he not only didn't help him vent his anger, but also slapped himself, and now he accepted another disciple in front of him. Where does this put his face? In the future, if the news spreads, will he continue to be a human being?
Thinking of this, Jin Cai snorted angrily and turned around to leave.
His departure did not draw much attention to Jin Zhengqing. A guy who relied on his fame to act recklessly was not qualified to be his apprentice.
However, Jiang Zhihao felt a little weird. Judging from the current situation, the feud between Jin Cailiang and Yun Wenshu was advanced by at least half a year due to his own reasons.
However, this little thing shouldn't affect the overall situation, so he didn't pay much attention to it.