Chapter 254: business
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"Talk about the rules!"
Wang Yang said lightly.
"The rules are not limited, paint on the spot, the most realistic one wins! How about?" Fang Bozhi said.
"Okay, it's up to you!"
As Wang Yang said, he picked up a dead branch from the side and began to paint on the ground.
Fang Bozhi smiled secretly when he saw this, "What effect can I paint like this? Fortunately, I came here prepared to see how I can convince you!"
He took out a baggage from his back, opened the baggage, inside was a roll, then opened the roll, and took out from the inside to fold the holder, as well as drawing paper and brushes, and various things.
Obviously, Fang Bozhi was prepared for this.
I saw him set up the bracket, and then disassembled the reel, fixing both ends of the reel. The original round reel became a flat and square drawing board.
Fixing the drawing board on the bracket, and then fixing the drawing paper, Fang Bozhi took out the brush, adjusted the colors with the palette, and started splashing ink on the drawing paper.
As a core disciple of the Five Clouds Gate, others thought that Fang Bozhi was just superb in martial arts, but they didn't know that Fang Bozhi liked painting since he was a child. But at the same time, his painting skills are becoming more and more profound, and his speed of advancement is more powerful than his martial arts.
Fang Bozhi once used several famous contemporary painters to make several fakes, but after they were put on the market, they were regarded as genuine and popular among painting enthusiasts. One of them even sold for a sky-high price of 10 million yuan. It was so enthusiastic that the painters had to come out to rectify their names in person, and they had never painted such works.
With such a foundation, Fang Bozhi believes that Wang Yang will definitely be taken down today.
At this time it is the last quarter moon, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging high in the nine days, the stars are commensurate, and the stars are guarding it.
Fang Bozhi painted this kind of night.
I saw his paintbrush sketching on the drawing paper, and the stars flickered, as if they were alive.
Two hours later, Fang Bozhi set aside his paintbrush, then stepped back about ten meters, squatting down to look at his drawing paper, only to see that the drawing paper merged with the surrounding night, the upper half was the starry sky, and the lower half was the village.
Judging from its location, it is impossible to see where the painting is and where is the reality.
"This is my most successful realistic work ever since I painted!"
Fang Bozhi said lightly.
"Wang Yang, my painting is finished, are you finished?" Fang Bozhi observed for a while, then asked Wang Yang triumphantly.
It is a pity that Wang Yang held a dead branch and faced the ground in front of him, but he seemed to have nowhere to write. Seeing the traces of branches on the ground, it was messy. Obviously, Wang Yang painted and painted, painted and painted, but in the end nothing was painted.
"If you can't draw, you can give up, compare with me and lose, you are not ashamed!"
"To tell you the truth, among the younger generation, there are very few people who are better at painters than me. You are not wronged at all if you lose to me! Now you can admit defeat and fulfill your promise!"
Fang Bozhi smiled.
Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Wang Yang ignored him, only the dead branches in his hands were still swaying gently.
"Why, don't you admit defeat? Look at my paintings and you will know where the gap is!"
Fang Bozhi reminded.
As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Yang's shoulder.
At the next moment, Fang Bozhi's right hand passed through Wang Yang's shoulder, but he grabbed a hole. At the same time, Fang Bozhi's body was caught off guard and lost support, and he fell forward.
Fang Bozhi was shocked, his right hand hurriedly grabbed the dead branch in Wang Yang's hand, and then the dead branch stubbornly supported his body.
At this time, Fang Bozhi discovered that where there was Wang Yang in front of him, it was just a 3D painting.
It's just that this painting uses real dead branches as a cover to directly deceive people's eyes, making him look like Wang Yang himself is still thinking about painting.
In particular, the dead branches can swing with the wind, so Fang Bozhi would never have thought that the scene before him turned out to be a painting.
"Wang Yang, Wang Yang, when did you finish the painting? When did you leave?"
Fang Bozhi looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.
He is conceited that his martial arts painting is unique, but since he was hiding in a tree and Wang Yang glanced through him, he knew that Wang Yang's insight was so sharp that his martial arts would definitely not be inferior to him.
That's why he used his painting skills to compare with Wang Yang.
I don't know that after a competition, Wang Yang not only crushed him in painting, but also when Wang Yang left, he didn't know.
At this moment, the courtyard door on the side suddenly opened with a creak, and Wang Yang walked out of the courtyard, "Hey, Master Fang has finished painting? In that case, you give up!"
Fang Bozhi was not reconciled, raised his head and asked, "When did you finish painting?"
"Done? I'm done talking a long time ago!"
"Tonight there are a lot of things. Something Director Xiao came to seal my stove so that I couldn't cook, and then unblocked it inexplicably, but it was a pity that it ruined my pot of good food!"
"I didn't eat dinner, and I was going to go out to buy something. You are here to delay my time. I can only make a quick sketch, cope with it, and then go out to buy something to eat!"
"But there is nothing delicious from the big night, I can only buy some, but I forgot to buy it for you, so I have to go home secretly and come out to see you when I am full!"
"How about it, are you finished?"
Fang Bozhi almost vomited blood after listening.
I thought that Wang Yang had just finished his painting soon, but he didn't expect that he would go to buy a meal after he finished his painting, and then he would come out when he was full.
At this level, he might not be able to catch up with him in another twenty years.
"I lost!"
Fang Bozhi bowed his head and said.
If you still don't admit defeat in this situation, should you wait for Wang Yang to humiliate it again?
"Well, in that case, the grievances between the Fang family and my aunt and uncle end here. You have done things for me for three years, are you willing?"
Wang Yang asked.
"I do!"
Fang Bozhi lowered his head, whispered for a while and then said, "Can I worship you as a teacher and learn painting from you?"
"Worship me as a teacher? Will your family agree?"
The Fang family had a deep hatred with Wang Yang. Although they lost the competition today, Wang Yang didn't think the Fang family would stop there.
"They will agree!" Fang Bozhi said firmly.
"I am the future of the Fang family, and my words are the words of the Fang family.
"Well, if your family has no objection, I don't object, but you have to take care of my aunt and uncle in Lingui, and I am going back to Qingcheng. It is impossible to stay here for long. I can only teach you occasionally! "
"It doesn't matter, as long as the master is willing to teach me!"
Therefore, Fang Bozhi kowtowed his head outside the courtyard of Zheng Laojiu's house to apprentice.
Wang Yang is naturally very happy. With this status, Zheng Laojiu will be guaranteed for the future.
Afterwards, Wang Yang sent Fang Bozhi away, and went back to his room to sleep.
There was no word for a night. Early the next morning, Fan Yingzhu's car came outside. Today, Wang Yang was going to Haotian City to deal with the poisoning of the supplements.
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"Talk about the rules!"
Wang Yang said lightly.
"The rules are not limited, paint on the spot, the most realistic one wins! How about?" Fang Bozhi said.
"Okay, it's up to you!"
As Wang Yang said, he picked up a dead branch from the side and began to paint on the ground.
Fang Bozhi smiled secretly when he saw this, "What effect can I paint like this? Fortunately, I came here prepared to see how I can convince you!"
He took out a baggage from his back, opened the baggage, inside was a roll, then opened the roll, and took out from the inside to fold the holder, as well as drawing paper and brushes, and various things.
Obviously, Fang Bozhi was prepared for this.
I saw him set up the bracket, and then disassembled the reel, fixing both ends of the reel. The original round reel became a flat and square drawing board.
Fixing the drawing board on the bracket, and then fixing the drawing paper, Fang Bozhi took out the brush, adjusted the colors with the palette, and started splashing ink on the drawing paper.
As a core disciple of the Five Clouds Gate, others thought that Fang Bozhi was just superb in martial arts, but they didn't know that Fang Bozhi liked painting since he was a child. But at the same time, his painting skills are becoming more and more profound, and his speed of advancement is more powerful than his martial arts.
Fang Bozhi once used several famous contemporary painters to make several fakes, but after they were put on the market, they were regarded as genuine and popular among painting enthusiasts. One of them even sold for a sky-high price of 10 million yuan. It was so enthusiastic that the painters had to come out to rectify their names in person, and they had never painted such works.
With such a foundation, Fang Bozhi believes that Wang Yang will definitely be taken down today.
At this time it is the last quarter moon, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging high in the nine days, the stars are commensurate, and the stars are guarding it.
Fang Bozhi painted this kind of night.
I saw his paintbrush sketching on the drawing paper, and the stars flickered, as if they were alive.
Two hours later, Fang Bozhi set aside his paintbrush, then stepped back about ten meters, squatting down to look at his drawing paper, only to see that the drawing paper merged with the surrounding night, the upper half was the starry sky, and the lower half was the village.
Judging from its location, it is impossible to see where the painting is and where is the reality.
"This is my most successful realistic work ever since I painted!"
Fang Bozhi said lightly.
"Wang Yang, my painting is finished, are you finished?" Fang Bozhi observed for a while, then asked Wang Yang triumphantly.
It is a pity that Wang Yang held a dead branch and faced the ground in front of him, but he seemed to have nowhere to write. Seeing the traces of branches on the ground, it was messy. Obviously, Wang Yang painted and painted, painted and painted, but in the end nothing was painted.
"If you can't draw, you can give up, compare with me and lose, you are not ashamed!"
"To tell you the truth, among the younger generation, there are very few people who are better at painters than me. You are not wronged at all if you lose to me! Now you can admit defeat and fulfill your promise!"
Fang Bozhi smiled.
Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Wang Yang ignored him, only the dead branches in his hands were still swaying gently.
"Why, don't you admit defeat? Look at my paintings and you will know where the gap is!"
Fang Bozhi reminded.
As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Yang's shoulder.
At the next moment, Fang Bozhi's right hand passed through Wang Yang's shoulder, but he grabbed a hole. At the same time, Fang Bozhi's body was caught off guard and lost support, and he fell forward.
Fang Bozhi was shocked, his right hand hurriedly grabbed the dead branch in Wang Yang's hand, and then the dead branch stubbornly supported his body.
At this time, Fang Bozhi discovered that where there was Wang Yang in front of him, it was just a 3D painting.
It's just that this painting uses real dead branches as a cover to directly deceive people's eyes, making him look like Wang Yang himself is still thinking about painting.
In particular, the dead branches can swing with the wind, so Fang Bozhi would never have thought that the scene before him turned out to be a painting.
"Wang Yang, Wang Yang, when did you finish the painting? When did you leave?"
Fang Bozhi looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.
He is conceited that his martial arts painting is unique, but since he was hiding in a tree and Wang Yang glanced through him, he knew that Wang Yang's insight was so sharp that his martial arts would definitely not be inferior to him.
That's why he used his painting skills to compare with Wang Yang.
I don't know that after a competition, Wang Yang not only crushed him in painting, but also when Wang Yang left, he didn't know.
At this moment, the courtyard door on the side suddenly opened with a creak, and Wang Yang walked out of the courtyard, "Hey, Master Fang has finished painting? In that case, you give up!"
Fang Bozhi was not reconciled, raised his head and asked, "When did you finish painting?"
"Done? I'm done talking a long time ago!"
"Tonight there are a lot of things. Something Director Xiao came to seal my stove so that I couldn't cook, and then unblocked it inexplicably, but it was a pity that it ruined my pot of good food!"
"I didn't eat dinner, and I was going to go out to buy something. You are here to delay my time. I can only make a quick sketch, cope with it, and then go out to buy something to eat!"
"But there is nothing delicious from the big night, I can only buy some, but I forgot to buy it for you, so I have to go home secretly and come out to see you when I am full!"
"How about it, are you finished?"
Fang Bozhi almost vomited blood after listening.
I thought that Wang Yang had just finished his painting soon, but he didn't expect that he would go to buy a meal after he finished his painting, and then he would come out when he was full.
At this level, he might not be able to catch up with him in another twenty years.
"I lost!"
Fang Bozhi bowed his head and said.
If you still don't admit defeat in this situation, should you wait for Wang Yang to humiliate it again?
"Well, in that case, the grievances between the Fang family and my aunt and uncle end here. You have done things for me for three years, are you willing?"
Wang Yang asked.
"I do!"
Fang Bozhi lowered his head, whispered for a while and then said, "Can I worship you as a teacher and learn painting from you?"
"Worship me as a teacher? Will your family agree?"
The Fang family had a deep hatred with Wang Yang. Although they lost the competition today, Wang Yang didn't think the Fang family would stop there.
"They will agree!" Fang Bozhi said firmly.
"I am the future of the Fang family, and my words are the words of the Fang family.
"Well, if your family has no objection, I don't object, but you have to take care of my aunt and uncle in Lingui, and I am going back to Qingcheng. It is impossible to stay here for long. I can only teach you occasionally! "
"It doesn't matter, as long as the master is willing to teach me!"
Therefore, Fang Bozhi kowtowed his head outside the courtyard of Zheng Laojiu's house to apprentice.
Wang Yang is naturally very happy. With this status, Zheng Laojiu will be guaranteed for the future.
Afterwards, Wang Yang sent Fang Bozhi away, and went back to his room to sleep.
There was no word for a night. Early the next morning, Fan Yingzhu's car came outside. Today, Wang Yang was going to Haotian City to deal with the poisoning of the supplements.
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"Talk about the rules!"Wang Yang said lightly."The rules are not limited, paint on the spot, the most realistic one wins! How about?" Fang Bozhi said."Okay, it's up to you!"As Wang Yang said, he picked up a dead branch from the side and began to paint on the ground.Fang Bozhi smiled secretly when he saw this, "What effect can I paint like this? Fortunately, I came here prepared to see how I can convince you!"He took out a baggage from his back, opened the baggage, inside was a roll, then opened the roll, and took out from the inside to fold the holder, as well as drawing paper and brushes, and various things.Obviously, Fang Bozhi was prepared for this.I saw him set up the bracket, and then disassembled the reel, fixing both ends of the reel. The original round reel became a flat and square drawing board.Fixing the drawing board on the bracket, and then fixing the drawing paper, Fang Bozhi took out the brush, adjusted the colors with the palette, and started splashing ink on the drawing paper.As a core disciple of the Five Clouds Gate, others thought that Fang Bozhi was just superb in martial arts, but they didn't know that Fang Bozhi liked painting since he was a child. But at the same time, his painting skills are becoming more and more profound, and his speed of advancement is more powerful than his martial arts.Fang Bozhi once used several famous contemporary painters to make several fakes, but after they were put on the market, they were regarded as genuine and popular among painting enthusiasts. One of them even sold for a sky-high price of 10 million yuan. It was so enthusiastic that the painters had to come out to rectify their names in person, and they had never painted such works.With such a foundation, Fang Bozhi believes that Wang Yang will definitely be taken down today.At this time it is the last quarter moon, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging high in the nine days, the stars are commensurate, and the stars are guarding it.Fang Bozhi painted this kind of night.I saw his paintbrush sketching on the drawing paper, and the stars flickered, as if they were alive.Two hours later, Fang Bozhi set aside his paintbrush, then stepped back about ten meters, squatting down to look at his drawing paper, only to see that the drawing paper merged with the surrounding night, the upper half was the starry sky, and the lower half was the village.Judging from its location, it is impossible to see where the painting is and where is the reality."This is my most successful realistic work ever since I painted!"Fang Bozhi said lightly."Wang Yang, my painting is finished, are you finished?" Fang Bozhi observed for a while, then asked Wang Yang triumphantly.It is a pity that Wang Yang held a dead branch and faced the ground in front of him, but he seemed to have nowhere to write. Seeing the traces of branches on the ground, it was messy. Obviously, Wang Yang painted and painted, painted and painted, but in the end nothing was painted."If you can't draw, you can give up, compare with me and lose, you are not ashamed!""To tell you the truth, among the younger generation, there are very few people who are better at painters than me. You are not wronged at all if you lose to me! Now you can admit defeat and fulfill your promise!"Fang Bozhi smiled.Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Wang Yang ignored him, only the dead branches in his hands were still swaying gently."Why, don't you admit defeat? Look at my paintings and you will know where the gap is!"Fang Bozhi reminded.As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Yang's shoulder.At the next moment, Fang Bozhi's right hand passed through Wang Yang's shoulder, but he grabbed a hole. At the same time, Fang Bozhi's body was caught off guard and lost support, and he fell forward.Fang Bozhi was shocked, his right hand hurriedly grabbed the dead branch in Wang Yang's hand, and then the dead branch stubbornly supported his body.At this time, Fang Bozhi discovered that where there was Wang Yang in front of him, it was just a 3D painting.It's just that this painting uses real dead branches as a cover to directly deceive people's eyes, making him look like Wang Yang himself is still thinking about painting.In particular, the dead branches can swing with the wind, so Fang Bozhi would never have thought that the scene before him turned out to be a painting."Wang Yang, Wang Yang, when did you finish the painting? When did you leave?"Fang Bozhi looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.He is conceited that his martial arts painting is unique, but since he was hiding in a tree and Wang Yang glanced through him, he knew that Wang Yang's insight was so sharp that his martial arts would definitely not be inferior to him.That's why he used his painting skills to compare with Wang Yang.I don't know that after a competition, Wang Yang not only crushed him in painting, but also when Wang Yang left, he didn't know.At this moment, the courtyard door on the side suddenly opened with a creak, and Wang Yang walked out of the courtyard, "Hey, Master Fang has finished painting? In that case, you give up!"Fang Bozhi was not reconciled, raised his head and asked, "When did you finish painting?""Done? I'm done talking a long time ago!""Tonight there are a lot of things. Something Director Xiao came to seal my stove so that I couldn't cook, and then unblocked it inexplicably, but it was a pity that it ruined my pot of good food!""I didn't eat dinner, and I was going to go out to buy something. You are here to delay my time. I can only make a quick sketch, cope with it, and then go out to buy something to eat!""But there is nothing delicious from the big night, I can only buy some, but I forgot to buy it for you, so I have to go home secretly and come out to see you when I am full!""How about it, are you finished?"Fang Bozhi almost vomited blood after listening.I thought that Wang Yang had just finished his painting soon, but he didn't expect that he would go to buy a meal after he finished his painting, and then he would come out when he was full.At this level, he might not be able to catch up with him in another twenty years."I lost!"Fang Bozhi bowed his head and said.If you still don't admit defeat in this situation, should you wait for Wang Yang to humiliate it again?"Well, in that case, the grievances between the Fang family and my aunt and uncle end here. You have done things for me for three years, are you willing?"Wang Yang asked."I do!"Fang Bozhi lowered his head, whispered for a while and then said, "Can I worship you as a teacher and learn painting from you?""Worship me as a teacher? Will your family agree?"The Fang family had a deep hatred with Wang Yang. Although they lost the competition today, Wang Yang didn't think the Fang family would stop there."They will agree!" Fang Bozhi said firmly."I am the future of the Fang family, and my words are the words of the Fang family."Well, if your family has no objection, I don't object, but you have to take care of my aunt and uncle in Lingui, and I am going back to Qingcheng. It is impossible to stay here for long. I can only teach you occasionally! ""It doesn't matter, as long as the master is willing to teach me!"Therefore, Fang Bozhi kowtowed his head outside the courtyard of Zheng Laojiu's house to apprentice.Wang Yang is naturally very happy. With this status, Zheng Laojiu will be guaranteed for the future.Afterwards, Wang Yang sent Fang Bozhi away, and went back to his room to sleep.There was no word for a night. Early the next morning, Fan Yingzhu's car came outside. Today, Wang Yang was going to Haotian City to deal with the poisoning of the supplements.I like God-level system: Invincible starts with a courtyard house. Please collect it: novelhall.com God-level system: Invincible starts from a courtyard house. The literature is updated the fastest.
