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Chapter 803 Is this difficult?

"sharp!"

"Invincible!"

"Bullshit!"



When they walked out of the painting ceremony venue, a group of people from the Wen Yuan and Wen Gong gathered around Su Pingan, and they all gave a thumbs up with sincere admiration.

Guan Fengdu clicked his tongue and said: "I'm convinced. I'm really convinced today. When it comes to persecuting people and causing trouble, Su is second, but no one dares to say first. It's just the two idiots who tricked Dali Country just now.

, just one word, absolutely!”

Feng Shaoyang couldn't help but said: "Su, you are really not a good person. Before you set the rules, you knew that Miao Quan's painting was almost finished, and you actually said anything to the guy from Dali Kingdom. In Miao Quan's painting

After the painting is finished, he also wants to make a painting... It is impossible for another person to do such a sinful and smoky thing!"

"Pfft..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the liberal arts college burst into laughter, and several of them were laughing so hard that they were coughing. Even Long Cheng and Wen Liang laughed aside regardless of their appearance.

There is no other way, I really can’t bear it!

Su Ping'an was the only one in the audience who had a dark look on his face, and then said: "Oh, who am I doing this for? It's not just for you guys. You have also seen how arrogant that guy from Dali Country is before. If I

If you don't teach him a lesson, he will think he is the best in the world."

At this time, Long Cheng held back his smile and nodded: "Indeed, the guy named Xiu Fengxing just now was indeed too arrogant, but I think this guy must be quite strong in painting, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant. Later, in

In the painting competition, you painters must be very careful and treat them with caution, do you understand?"

The trouble is over, but when it comes to business, Longcheng still has the demeanor of a senior scholar from the liberal arts academy, and he will mention what needs to be mentioned.

The students in the liberal arts college also understood the importance and nodded immediately.

However, when returning, Miao Quan was the only one in the crowd who had been absent-minded. After Long Cheng saw this scene, he took the initiative to ask: "Junior Brother Miao Quan, what's wrong with you? Are you still thinking about what happened at the Hua Dao meeting just now?"

?”

Long Cheng understands Miao Quan quite well. He is also a proud and arrogant master. He has some skills and just wants to make a name for himself. Especially after seeing Su Ping'an win the double leader in chess, he became famous all of a sudden.

All over the Great Zhan Kingdom, and even the other two countries, Dafeng and Dali, knew about Su Ping'an. This kind of limelight is what every literary cultivator dreams of.

Miao Quan took the initiative to paint at the Painting Dao venue just now. He also wanted to be famous, but he didn't expect that after the painting was completed, no one at the scene paid attention to the painting. They were all paying attention to how Su Ping'an deceived the Xiu Fengxing of Dali Country.

, which made Miao Quan very disappointed.

From a certain point of view, in this limelight, he is not even as eye-catching as Xiu Fengxing who was tricked. After all, when today's incident is mentioned, everyone will remember that Su Ping'an tricked the Dali Kingdom again.

So and so, maybe some people will remember Xiu Fengxing's name, but no one remembers the painting he Miao Quan painted, even though he painted the painting very carefully.

"There is no Senior Brother Long..."

Miao Quan was comforted by Long Cheng and did not tell these things. He just dealt with it casually. But how could Long Cheng not understand his thoughts?

It’s a warm-up for the Taoist venue. Tomorrow is the competition for the Taoist painting competition. If you want to be famous, there are many opportunities later. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely get a good ranking in the competition."

After being enlightened by Long Cheng, Miao Quan suddenly figured out a lot, "Yes, tomorrow is the Four Kingdoms Competition. If I really want to be famous, the Four Kingdoms Competition is my goal."

After seeing Miao Quan think about it, Long Cheng nodded happily.

When it comes to painting, Dali Country is the most powerful country. Although Daxuan has little chance of winning the championship, he also wants everyone in the Academy of Arts to strive for it with all their strength.

What Longcheng and all the students in the liberal arts college didn't expect was that when they signed up for the painting competition the next day, Su Ping'an would also get involved.

The next day, the drawing competition will officially begin today.

In the Hua Dao venue, the flow of people today is obviously greater than yesterday. The entire venue is packed with people, shoulder to shoulder; there is an endless stream of cultural cultivators wearing various nationalities, looking down, and everyone is passing through the entire venue.

In the midst of it, the sound was like a rolling river, so surging that people were so shaken that they could hardly hear what they were saying.

Registration Office for Art and Literature Competition.

At this time, an old man who looked about sixty years old, but whose real age was unknown, was in charge of the painting editors from various countries who came to the registration office to sign up.

The old man lowered his head, holding a pen in one hand and a jade slip in the other. Then he asked questions without raising his head. After asking, he wrote something on the jade slip.

"Name?"

"Su Pingan."

"Louder, you can't hear me clearly."

"Su~ping~an~"

"What's the matter?"

"Su...forget it, let me write it for you!"

Su Pingan directly grabbed the old man's jade slip and pen, and then quickly wrote his name and nationality on the jade slip.

The old man's writing brush was robbed, and he raised his head angrily. Then when he saw Su Pingan's appearance, he was immediately startled, "Hey, aren't you that person who won the title of Double Leader in Chess before... Su Pingan!"

When Su Ping'an saw that the old man recognized him at a glance, he was immediately pleased. He wondered if this old man was still his chess fan, so he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it's me."

The old man then looked at him strangely and said: "Since you are a chess cultivator, why are you here to draw Tao now? Are you making trouble? Go, go, go...just go!"

The old man obviously regarded Su Pingan as a bastard, and his expression immediately became impatient. There was no trace of a chess fan on his wrinkled face.

Su Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then defended: "Who said that since I am the leader of chess, I can't participate in the painting competition? I am extremely talented, a peerless genius, one in ten thousand, and I am proficient in the four ways. Isn't that okay?!"

The old man raised his head and glanced at Su Pingan again, and then he said in a loud voice: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such a shameless one like you. You are so thick-skinned, did you learn it from a pig?

!”

"Pfft..."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the painters behind him who were waiting to sign up burst into laughter.

Su Ping'an's forehead also darkened.

Damn, he used to be the one to criticize people, no one could criticize him, and this old man’s skills in criticizing people are almost one third of his!

Su Ping'an was not convinced, and then continued to stand at the registration desk and said: "Hey old man, what you said is wrong. I was just stating a fact. Why am I shameless? Moreover, I want to sign up for the painting competition, who

And it’s stipulated that I can’t sign up? Now I not only have to sign up, I also want to get first place, I tell you!”

Seeing that Su Pingan was so persistent, the old man was silent for a moment, then stared at Su Pingan and asked, "Are you serious?"

"certainly!"

This time, without saying a word, the old man stamped the jade slip with Su Pingan's name on it and threw it over. Su Pingan took the jade slip and finally showed a victorious smile, but just as he

When he was about to turn around and leave, the old man's voice like a broken gong came from behind him again, shouting: "Shameless boy, I remember you, I'm waiting to see you take first place in the painting competition.

If you can’t get it...hehe..."

The old man didn't finish his words, but the smile behind him was inexplicably permeable.

Su Pingan didn't take it seriously, but turned around and raised the middle finger of his right hand towards the old man in response.

Not long after, when Su Ping'an was thinking about where to start, Long Cheng came over with Miao Quan, Zhao Gong and several other painting and literary cultivators who had just gone to the registration office to sign up.

A few people came over, and Long Cheng looked strange and said: "Everyone Su, we heard someone talking at the registration office just now, saying that there was a literary cultivator named 'Su Ping'an' who also went to the Painting Dao Literary Cultivator to register for the competition.

Have you signed up? Could that person be you?!"

Su Ping'an rolled his eyes at the former and said, "What are you talking about? If it's not me, how could it be someone else?"

Long Cheng's face suddenly became even weirder, "So, what you said before that you wanted to participate in all competitions and get first place in them is also true. Didn't you just say it casually?"

Su Pingan and Long Cheng had discussed this competition before the official start of the Four Nations Competition. Everyone said that Su Pingan had offended the people of the other three countries and was worried about being jointly targeted by the three countries. Su Pingan said boldly that he would

Then, at worst, if he takes the first place in all the competitions, it will be over, and the people in the liberal arts college will not have to worry.

At that time, everyone thought Su Pingan was joking, but now it seems that Su Pingan was serious.

This guy has not only participated in the calligraphy competition, but also won the first place in chess, and now he has also participated in painting. This clearly means that he wants to turn his big words into reality!

The people in Longcheng were a little frightened.

Su Ping'an smiled at this time, and he replied: "I don't have many advantages, I only have one, I like to practice what I preach. Besides, I don't think it is difficult to win all the first places. Don't you think

Is this hard?!"

"..."

Long Cheng shut up for a moment.

Damn it, I don’t want to talk to this guy anymore, he’s just pretending to be a jerk whenever he gets the chance!


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