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Chapter 744 I am not originally from the literary circle

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    In the bathroom.

    Zhang Chen silently summoned the system dad.

    He looked at the popularity score and saw that there were still more than 60 million, which was enough for him to consume.

    He took out a [lucky capsule] from the storage column and drank it.

    "The heavens and the earth are spirited, and the Lord Buddha is above, bless the boy to get what he wants!"

    Then, he clasped his hands together and started chanting.

    After finishing reading, he turned on the [Protagonist Halo] and drew fifty consecutive draws from the second level of the lottery.

    After a while, a prompt sounded.

    Zhang Chen opened his eyes and stared at the system panel.

    ¡°Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Master Ma¡¯s Lightning Whip]!¡±

    "Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Bagua Zhang]!"

    ¡°Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Healthy Spring Water]!¡±

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    ¡°Congratulations to the host for getting the [Upgraded Version of Good Voice Brand Sour Yogurt]!¡±

    "Congratulations to the host for getting [Stamina Potion]!"

    "Congratulations to the host for getting [I was careless and didn't dodge]!"

    "Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Master of Landscape Painting]!"

    Seeing the last one, Zhang Chen¡¯s pupils instantly dilated countless times!

    It¡¯s really the [Protagonist¡¯s Halo] when riding a horse now!

    Although I didn¡¯t win any other new prizes, I still get whatever I want!

    Outside.

    Li Ke and the others are still discussing.

    "Why haven't you come back yet?"

    "Who says it's not? How long has it been?"

    ¡°Isn¡¯t it because you don¡¯t know how to draw at all and you are afraid of losing face?¡±

    "Xiao Wang, how about you go and take a look?"

    Mr. Zhou sat aside and smiled casually.

    He used to think that these people were considered leaders among the younger generation.

    But now when I compare with Zhang Chen, I realize that they still have too much to practice.

    At this time.

    "No!"

    Zhang Chen¡¯s voice came from outside.

    "Then please?"

    Li Ke took the brush and handed it to Zhang Chen.

    "good!"

    Zhang Chen sneered, stood in front of the desk, and roughly filtered the ink painting knowledge in his mind.

    ??Basic ink painting is only water and ink, black and white.

    But after advanced ink painting, there are also meticulous flower and bird paintings, which are colorful and are also called colored ink paintings.

    And what Zhang Chen needs this time is just water and ink, the most basic ink painting.

    Because ink painting is a traditional Chinese painting, it is the representative of Chinese painting, and it is also Chinese painting in a narrow sense.

    He feels that only this basic ink painting can better display the charm and artistic conception pursued in traditional Chinese culture.

    When Li Ke and others saw this, they all sneered.

    "Hmph! That's what you're pretending to be."

    "Why haven't you started writing yet? It's because you don't know how to do it, right?"

    "Tch! You won't find a reason to stop painting later, will you?"

    "Maybe he has discussed it with his friends and is waiting for the call?"

    Listening to these sarcastic remarks, Zhang Chen suddenly laughed even harder in his heart.

    Pretending to be a ghost?

    Waiting for a call?

    I hope you guys can be as calm as you are now when you finish painting!

    A moment later.

    Zhang Chen opened his eyes, dipped in ink, and began to draw on the rice paper.

    Li Ke and the others subconsciously gathered around.

    At first, they didn¡¯t take it seriously. The way Zhang Chen held the pen told them that he was an amateur.

    So, he will probably slap himself in the face later!

    But as the pictures in Zhang Chen's paintings were gradually sketched out, they gradually became serious.

    "This isthis is the chaan method?"

    "So the chamfering method can still be used in this way?"

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this three-dimensional effect too strong?¡±

    "Wonderful! Wonderful! This painting has both the three-dimensional sense of northern landscapes and the emotional appeal of southern landscapes!"

    "The mountain flowers are blooming, the mountains are stacked, and the springs are broken. The scenery is so beautiful!"

    The breathing of Li Ke and others gradually became rapid.

    Although Mr. Zhou already knew that ZhangHe would slap Li Ke and the others in the face, but he always stayed on the Diaoyutai and did not get close to them.

    Now that I heard them say this, I couldn¡¯t help but walk over and watch from the side.

    "Not bad! The stone cracks and tree trunks are all painted with a wet pen center, turning the big ax cracks into long water-filled cracks. They are delicate, smooth, free and unique in style! Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

    Mr. Zhou¡¯s eyes suddenly turned red!

    When Zhang Chen finished painting the last stroke, Mr. Zhou squeezed inside in a flash.

    "Good boy, this painting belongs to me!"

    He stared at the painting closely, his eyes constantly shining.

    The corners of Zhang Chen¡¯s mouth parted instantly.

    This old man is not authentic!

    You don¡¯t even look at how old you are!

    Just that moment, I almost pushed my friends away!

    You said you only wanted this painting, right?

    I¡¯ll accidentally drop you again!

    He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you too impatient? I haven't written the inscription yet."

    "Inscription?"

    Mr. Zhou was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes! Inscription! Hurry up and inscribe!"

    He gave up his position slightly, but still squeezed in.

    It looked like he was afraid that Zhang Chen would suddenly run away with the painting.

    The corners of Zhang Chen¡¯s mouth suddenly tightened even more.

    This means Mr. Zhou is an old man!

    If he were not an old man, he would never be so spoiled!

    Zhang Chen dipped in ink, pondered for a moment, and started writing on the painting.

    Mr. Zhou nodded repeatedly and said, "They say your calligraphy is good. I didn't believe it before, but now I know it's more than good. You can be called a master!"

    Zhang Chen chuckled and continued writing.

    "I begged to no avail and returned home with my books tied up,

    Still riding the donkey towards Cuiwei.

    His face is full of wind, frost and dust,

    The mountain wife is relatively rich in cow clothes.  "

    After signing the payment, he thought for a moment and then wrote his name in wild cursive.

    Mr. Zhou¡¯s eyes suddenly brightened.

    Without even thinking about it, he pushed Zhang Chen aside and said proudly: "This is your first time coming to the door empty-handed, so this painting can be considered as your meeting gift!"

    Zhang Chenpi laughed without a smile and said, "Mr. Zhou, what you said is wrong. Didn't I bring you some fruit?"

    Mr. Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to him. He stared at the painting for a long time and said to himself: "Why do you still feel that there is something wrong with it?"

    Li Ke and the others¡¯ eyes were red.

    They want this painting too!

    WTF?

    You said they were still mocking Zhang Chen just now?

    What¡¯s going on?

    As long as they can get this painting, they are willing to kneel down and kowtow to Zhang Chen and call him grandpa!

    Not to mention a slap in the face or not!

    But they also knew that even if they knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Chen and called him grandpa, the painting would still not be in their hands.

    So, this step can be completely omitted.

    After watching Mr. Zhou talking to himself for a while, Li Ke reminded: "Mr. Zhou, this painting only has a signature and no seal."

    "right!"

    Mr. Zhou immediately looked at Zhang Chen and asked, "Boy, where is your seal?"

    Zhang Chen was stunned, "Seal? What is that?"

    "Snapped!"

    Mr. Zhou slapped him on the head and said, "You don't even know the seal, or are you not from the literary circle?"

    Zhang Chen curled his lips, "I'm not from the literary world. I'm from the entertainment industry!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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