Chapter 508 (1/2)

”Master Miao, what do you think?”

Zheng Qingfang inquired.

Miao Mu didn't open his mouth, as if he was thinking. In fact, he was not happy. Mr. Zheng, are you disgusting?

It doesn't matter if Miao Mu evaluates the first two famous paintings casually. After all, there is no comparison, but now they are both three Tibetan paintings, which are highly judged.

Miao Mu knew that he was not as good as Gandalf, but he had to say it himself, which made him a little bit embarrassed.

”Does Master Miao have any unique ideas?”

Zheng Qingfang asked.

”Good painting!”

Miao Mu dryly said two words, and then wittily led the focus to sun Mo: ”isn't sun Shigang evaluating my Sanzang map with the eyes of a famous teacher? What do you think of this one? ”

What can sun Mo say?

Can't you boast?

In case he is Gandalf in the future, he will not be able to escape the self flattering reputation, so he should be modest.

”This painting has a lot of flaws. Gandalf's painting is too careless and casual.”

Sun Mo thought about his painting situation at that time and found a defect.

”Master Sun, please respect master Gandalf. How can you call him by his first name?”

Li Zixing yelled.

”Yes, it's disrespectful!”

Miao Mu sighed: ”although the writer is light, don't be so obvious, OK?”

It's a matter of personal morality. It's not to be washed!

Li Zixing looks at Sun Mo and wants to laugh, so you don't pay attention to your words! First, I'll give you a hat that belittles the master of waiting.

Poof!

Zheng Qingfang couldn't hold back and laughed again.

”Uncle Zheng, are you...”

Qi muen is surprised. He always feels the evil taste of Zheng Qingfang's smile.

”Stomachache!”

Zheng Qingfang explained.

”Master Sun, judging from the lines, master Gandalf's painting is fast, but it's not urgent, but freehand brushwork. If you can achieve this kind of state of sending and receiving, you can call it master!”

The seedling curtain points out.

Ding!

The favorable degree from Miao Mu was + 50, neutral (50100).

”...”

Sun Mo is speechless. Is that all right?

”Sun Shi, is there any defect in this painting?”

Zheng Qingfang asked.

”Artistic conception? What a pity

Sun Mo is sad. He dare not boast. What do you want to do, old man Zheng?

”Master Sun, that's not true. When I look at master Miao's paintings, I always feel that there is something missing, but I don't know what is missing. But when I see this painting, I understand that master Gandalf is the author of journey to the west, so his three Zang's are more vivid.”

Qi muen retorts that it's not Miao Mu who can't do it. It's that he hasn't read the complete version of journey to the west, and that he hasn't understood Sanzang.

”Mr. Sun, you are not a professional. In the future, you'd better not evaluate other people's paintings casually. It's disgraceful to be conspicuous by white!”

Miao Mu teaches a lesson.

All around the guests began to talk about sun Mo, and they had a negative impression of sun mo. they couldn't help it, because they also thought that this Sanzang map was very good, right to choose from.

Sun Mo is just being critical.

Listen to those noises, if Lu Zhi is not happy.

”You don't deserve to talk about painting with the teacher!”

Lu Zhi, like a little dog, defends sun mo.

”I don't deserve it? How dare you compare it? ”

Miao Mu ridiculed and took the opportunity to challenge.

Wang Ye Li said that if you want to find a chance to kill your spirit, I didn't expect that you sent it to your door by yourself, so don't blame me for being rude.

Of course, Miao Mu also takes this opportunity to show his painting skills and expand his popularity.

Without waiting for sun Mo to speak, Zheng Qingfang spoke first.

”Well, Mr. Sun, your own students are present, and there are so many famous teachers. Don't be stage fright.”

Zheng Qing's righteous words.

”Uncle Zheng, this is...”

Sun Mo smiles bitterly. He understands that Zheng Qingfang wants his paintings.

”Haha, doodle painting? I love the fun show

Li Zixing laughed: ”but first, master Miao's words are mine.”

”Lord, you are not right!”

”Bid, the one with the highest price will get it!”

”Will a famous painting come out?”

All the guests talked about it. They didn't care about the contest. Anyway, sun Mu lost. They wanted to see whether Miao Mu could make a famous painting.

”Go, prepare the brush, ink, paper and inkstone!”

When Zheng Qingfang finished his command, he announced in public: ”the paintings of Master Sun will belong to me, Zheng. No one is allowed to rob them!”

As soon as Zheng Qingfang's voice fell, the audience was silent. All the guests looked at him without knowing why. Did you say the wrong name?Sun Mo's paintings?

Who wants it!

It's hard to wipe your ass.

Soon, four huge tables of eight immortals were brought up in pairs, and then the brush, ink, paper and inkstone were arranged.

”No title, you can play freely!”

Li Zixing was the first to speak.

Generally, there will be a title for the duel painting, but for the painter, there will always be good and bad. If the title is not good at, it will be finished.

”Lord, why don't you give a question?”

Zheng Qingfang asked.

With Li Zixing's face, they could not help being embarrassed, because everyone at the scene knew that he had a good relationship with Miao mu, and naturally knew what he was good at.

”Free play, it is possible to make famous paintings!”

Li Ziqi casually found a reason. No matter what he drew, sun Mo could not win.