"I'm afraid this young man was also forced by the situation, so he deliberately belittled the other party in this way in order to avoid compensation."
"I can understand his idea, but he didn't choose the right method."
"Not only will he fail to achieve his goal by talking nonsense like this, but he will make himself look like a clown and make people laugh."
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"Ha ha ha ha!"
Shang Chao suddenly laughed.
While laughing, he said: "You brat, you really know how to slander people and confuse right and wrong! Do you think you can escape compensation by belittling Master Wan and slandering us like this? Let me tell you! Stop dreaming!"
"Okay! You said we are liars and want to join forces to defraud you of your money! Haha, with our status, will we make a trap to defraud people like you?"
"Don't tell me that you don't look like a rich person based on what you are wearing. Even if you are rich, can you be as rich as our Mr. Zhu?"
"Also, you, a nobody, dare to comment on Master Wan and his masterpieces?"
"You stupid boy, what the hell do you know?"
"Can you calligraphy? Or draw?"
"I'm not laughing at you, I'm afraid you can't even hold a brush!"
Ye Ming said lightly: "Yes! I only know a little bit about calligraphy and painting. But even so, I am confident that I am countless times better than the so-called calligraphy and painting masters!"
Shang Chao laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you only know a little bit but you dare to speak arrogantly. You also say that you are more powerful than Master Wan. You are really arrogant!"
At this time, Master Wan Xiaoru and Master Wan also had a look of anger on their faces.
Looking at Ye Ming coldly, he said: "Young man, since you said that my water quality is not as good as yours, then come over and draw a picture in public to let everyone see how high your water quality is. Do you really want to compare?
I'm hundreds of times stronger! If so, let's forget what happened just now, and I'll apologize to you in public! If not, huh!"
Master Wan snorted coldly and did not finish what he said. But I guess it was not a good word.
At this time, Mr. Zhu added with a stern face: "If not, I guarantee that you will not be able to walk straight out of Nanshan today, and there will be no place for you in Linjiang from now on! This will be the price you pay for offending Master Wan!"
"Huh! Boy! Aren't you pretty awesome? If you can do it, go ahead!" Shang Chao said with a sneer.
At this moment, Teacher Zhang and a group of parents were all worried about Ye Ming.
Those tourists were not optimistic about Ye Ming either.
I feel that he may have begun to regret saying those words just now, and he is now in a difficult situation.
On the contrary, Hua Jingyi, who was Ye Ming's "wife", was standing quietly aside with her daughter in her arms, looking at Ye Ming with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a smile on her lips, without any worry in her heart, only curiosity and expectation.
Next to them, Lin Zongzheng and Wen Wan were planning to come over to comfort Hua Jingyi, but when they saw her like this, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.
What's happening here?
"Okay! If I go, I'll go!"
Ye Ming suddenly said.
Then, with everyone watching with surprise and surprise, he walked towards the stone table.
Master Wan and his party took the initiative to give him some space, then stood aside and looked at him with a sneer.
Ye Ming walked to the stone table and laid a blank rice paper flat on the table.
He holds the pen in his hand, but is not busy writing.
Instead, he raised his head and looked ahead.
Rolling mountain peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist.
There are several houses at the foot of the mountain, with smoke curling up from the kitchens.
Further away, a mirror is surrounded by mountains.
After looking carefully, I discovered that it turned out to be a peaceful lake.
Occasionally, white cranes fly over the mountains.
There are also clear birds chirping in the forest.
His eyes slowly swept across the lake and mountains, from far to near, and finally fell on Hua Jingyi under the pavilion.
For a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened even more.
I just feel that the picturesque scenery is not as good as the world-famous beauty.
Ye Ming smiled slightly.
Pick up the ink tray on the table with your left hand.
The plate full of ink suddenly poured onto the rice paper on the table.
"ah?"
There were exclamations of surprise all around.
They were all frightened by Ye Ming's amazing move.
Wan Xiaoru was also shocked at this time.
He immediately shook his head and started laughing.
"Are you painting?"
"Are you afraid that the broken jar broke?"
Mr. Zhu and Shang Chao were also amused by Ye Ming's move.
I originally thought that this kid couldn't actually draw, but now it's even more confirmed.
"This is just a joke!" Shang Chao sneered with contempt on his face.
The tourists, teachers, and parents nearby also shook their heads secretly in their hearts.
Even Hua Jingyi's eyes became a little confused.
But I don't doubt Ye Ming.
I'm just curious why Ye Ming did this?
But at this moment, the plate of ink was about to fall on the rice paper from the air, and was about to dye the rice paper into a mess.
Ye Ming's right hand suddenly started to move at this moment.
If it doesn't move, it's gone; if it moves, it's like the wind.
The brush in his hand began to sweep over the ink at an alarming speed.
Sweep the ink onto the rice paper one by one.
Because the writing speed was so fast, countless afterimages were formed in the eyes of others.
It also makes it difficult for everyone to see clearly the trajectory of the brush strokes.
Even the large rice paper was completely covered with afterimages, making it difficult to see clearly the condition of the paper.
But what is certain is that the brush did not make any contact with the rice paper.
Until Ye Ming stopped writing.
Everything finally became clear.
Everyone finally saw that the plate of ink had now completely fallen on the rice paper.
What's surprising is that Ye Ming didn't make a mess of ink when he swiped the pen around.
After the ink was swept onto the rice paper, thick or thin, even and smooth lines were formed.
These lines form a complete painting.
The background of the painting is a pavilion located halfway up the mountain.
In the pavilion, a woman stood leaning on the railing, looking into the distance.
She has a beautiful face and a graceful figure.
The pear-shaped smile at the corner of her mouth was so sweet that it seemed to melt.
"Is this Yingying's mother?"
Teacher Zhang and the parents couldn't help but look at Hua Jingyi.
really!
Exactly like the person in the painting!
Before anyone could react, Ye Ming's left hand had already picked up another ink tray containing colored ink from the table, and also poured the full tray of colored ink onto the rice paper.
The right hand started to move suddenly again.
The tip of the pen flew quickly, sweeping the ink onto the paper in the same way.
When he stopped writing again, the previous painting had added various colors!
The people and objects in the painting become more vivid and vivid.
It makes people doubt that the people in the painting are actually alive and will come out of the painting at any time.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Only the mountain breeze whistled.
Immediately, there was a sudden exclamation of exclamation from all around.
Everyone was deeply shocked by the unique and magical painting skills displayed by Ye Ming.