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Mr. Zhou suddenly became even more angry.
He snorted and said, "You kid, don't feel like you're at a loss. Give me this painting, and I'll give you a piece of Tianhuang stone later, and find someone to carve it into a seal for you. This can be regarded as repaying your favor."
Li Ke¡¯s eyes suddenly turned redder!
Tian Huangshi is the Stone Emperor in Shoushan Stone, and they want it too!
But they are still a little bit pushy. Not to mention now, even in ten or twenty years, they will not be qualified to use Tian Huangshi!
And they were jealous.
Although they also think Zhang Chen¡¯s painting is very good, it is not valuable enough to be compared with Tian Huangshi, right?
After all, Zhang Chen is just an actor!
He is not a real calligrapher and painter!
Seeing their expressions, Mr. Zhou asked, "Do you have questions?"
"No no!"
Li Ke and the others shook their heads hastily.
Mr. Zhou smiled and asked, "Then do you know what you should do now?"
Li Ke and others were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses.
"I'm sorry, Professor Zhang, we just had a bad attitude."
"We are too arrogant, please forgive me Professor Zhang."
Several people lowered their heads and apologized to Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen chuckled, he is not the kind of person who is unreasonable and unforgiving.
Um!
The main reason is that since everyone has such a low profile, he can¡¯t hold on to her all the time, can he?
This affects his reputation!
Forehead?
He doesn¡¯t have much reputation to begin with?
Because of this, he should cherish the little fame he has!
"It's easy to talk about."
Zhang Chen waved casually and said with a smile.
¡°At this moment, Mr. Zhou suddenly took out an ink pad from the side, grabbed Zhang Chen¡¯s hand and pressed it on it.
Zhang Chen was so shocked that he almost threw the old man out subconsciously.
Fortunately, he endured it at the last moment.
After Mr. Zhou finished pressing the ink pad, he grabbed Zhang Chen's hand and stamped it under the name he had just inscribed.
After doing this, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Since you don't have a seal now, it doesn't hurt to use a handprint instead!"
Mr. Zhou looked at the painting on the desk with a cherished face, suddenly frowned and said, "The only flaw in this painting is this poem!"
Li Ke and others were stunned.
They thought that poem was good!
Why did it become a failure?
Mr. Zhou said with an attitude of hating iron but not steel: "You are so young, how come you wrote such a mediocre poem?"
Zhang Chen chuckled and did not explain.
The painting he just painted is actually not his original work, but a copy of Tang Bohu's "Returning to Thoughts on a Donkey".
Although Tang Bohu in the TV series is suave, he looks awesome.
But the real Tang Bohu actually didn¡¯t live a good life.
When he was taking the exam, he was implicated by his friends and was arrested and imprisoned. From then on, his fame was cut off, resulting in poverty for the rest of his life.
The poem "Returning to Thoughts on a Donkey" can be regarded as a true portrayal of Tang Bohu.
Mr. Zhou admired it over and over again for a while, then said: "Since you can draw so well, why do you need help from others? Can't you just draw it yourself?"
Hearing this, Li Ke and the others also looked at Zhang Chen in confusion.
yes!
Since Zhang Chen¡¯s paintings are so good, why would he still look for them?
¡°And just now this guy looked like he didn¡¯t understand ink painting. Wasn¡¯t this a deliberate slap in their face?
oh!
correct!
This guy has a nickname called Face-Slapping Zhang, also known as Face-Slapping Maniac!
So he must have come here to slap them in the face on purpose!
Thinking of this, the eyes Li Ke and the others looked at Zhang Chen suddenly became even more unkind.
Zhang Chen chuckled.
Draw it yourself?
He really thought about it!
But he is busy enough these days. What if he is asked to paint more than 20 large-scale landscape paintings?
Then why don¡¯t you tire him to death?
and!
His popularity points are of great use!
If he hadn¡¯t been stimulated by Li Ke and the others, he wouldn¡¯t have spent so much popularity points on this [Ink Painting Master]!
¡°I¡¯ve been too busy these days, haven¡¯t I? I don¡¯t have much time?¡±
Zhang Chen explained with a smile.
Mr. Zhou nodded subconsciously and asked: "Then what will you do next? Do you want to draw it yourself? Or continue to find someone to draw it?"
Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can I still find someone?"
"certainly!"
Zhou Lao said confidently: "As long as you promise to paint me a painting of the same quality afterwards, I will take care of it!"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Chen¡¯s mouth almost reached to his ears.
Again?
He doesn¡¯t want to draw any more pictures!
This is not a human job at all, okay?
Um!
His temperament is too out-of-touch, and he is not suitable for this kind of writing and painting work that requires patience.
"Professor Zhang, if I don't need the same quality, as long as you draw something slightly similar, I can help you."
At this time, Li Ke suddenly interjected.
Zhang Chen was stunned, Li Ke?
He really doesn¡¯t like this kid¡¯s paintings!
Li Ke instantly understood the meaning in his eyes.
He explained with some embarrassment: "It's not me, I just sent your painting to my teacher, and my teacher said he was willing to help you."
"What?"
Mr. Zhou¡¯s eyes suddenly widened and he reprimanded: ¡°Li Ke! What are you going to do, you little traitor? Are you robbing people from the old man?¡±
Li Ke smiled sheepishly and lowered his head.
But the people next to him said bravely: "Professor Zhang, our teachers are also willing to help you with this."
Hear the words!
Mr. Zhou¡¯s nose instantly became angry!
One Li Ke is not enough!
They actually moved all their teachers out?
Isn¡¯t it obvious that you want to compete with him for paintings?
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhou immediately put away the paintings on the desk and groaned: "You all wait for the old man!"
the other side.
Huaxia Traditional Chinese Painting Academy.
An old man with thinning hair and a goatee was playing chess with someone.
"Old Jia, it doesn't matter if you don't give Zhang Chen face this time, but don't forget that Zhang Chen is a member of the presidium of the Chinese Writers Association recommended by Mr. Zhou. Be careful that Mr. Zhou will wear small shoes for you in the future!"
The person opposite the old man dropped a chess piece and said with a smile.
The old man with the goatee smiled disdainfully and said: "Zhang Chen is just an actor when he talks about breaking the sky. A mere boy wants me to write. It's just a daydream!"
This old man with a goatee is Jia Pingan who said that he would not let anyone paint Zhang Chen!
"The person opposite him is Chen Jian, the president of the Huaxia Academy of Traditional Chinese Painting.
Chen Jian shook his head helplessly. He knew Jia Pingan's character well. To say that Jia Pingan was good at everything, he was too aloof!
Precisely because of this, he only tried to persuade her briefly and did not continue to persuade her.
Ding!
His cell phone rang suddenly.
Chen Jian hates people disturbing him when he is playing chess.
But as soon as he picked up the phone and took a look at it, he couldn't move it away anymore!
"What's wrong?"
Jia Pingan frowned and asked.
"Old Jia, please find someone to play chess with you again. I have to leave beforehand!"
After Chen Jian finished speaking, he threw away the chess piece and ran away. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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