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Chapter 425

Xia Bei's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to cover Chu Chen's mouth, but it was too late.

Chu Chen's voice was not loud, but there was someone beside the two of them who heard Chu Chen's comment.

"Who are you? You actually said that about Manman." Someone said directly with dissatisfaction, "Manman is recognized as the most talented woman in Yangcheng. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and a scholarly family. You actually said that about her?

Perfunctory?"

"That is, although Manman only said two words, it fully expressed her affirmation of the painting." Another person said in a deep voice, "The word 'good' is beyond words and speaks directly from the heart. First of all, it is

It affirmed the level of Master Luo's painting, and then described the rarity of this painting of Phoenix and Phoenix. The word "painting" sets the tone of this painting of Phoenix and Phoenix, indicating that it will become one of Master Luo's paintings. Two

The combination of words expresses Manman's love for this painting. For the beloved thing, no amount of other modifying words are redundant."

Xia Bei was stunned.

Chu Chen also suddenly realized that he didn't argue with Liu Manman's fanatical fans and immediately nodded, "I was negligent."

At this time, someone also recognized Chu Chen.

"Isn't this Chu Chen? Chu Chen, the master of Southern Fist! I've seen the video of his fight with Zhao Fangquan, he's so handsome!"

"I look more handsome in person than in the video. I suddenly want to compete with Chu Chen." A girl swallowed, her eyes shining.

"Oh, it turns out it's him. In my opinion, he's just a vulgar warrior, not worth mentioning."

Many eyes suddenly focused on Chu Chen.

After all, Chu Chen is too popular in Yangcheng these days.

Chu Chen didn't expect that his casual words would attract people's attention to him, and he was about to walk away. At this time, Liu Qianqian beside Liu Manman said, "Chu Chen, why don't you also evaluate this painting by Mr. Luo?"

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Under the gaze of many eyes, Chu Chen could only walk up to it, took a look, and nodded, "What a great painting."

"It's too perfunctory!"

"What kind of evaluation is this?"

"I guess Chu Chen doesn't know how to draw."

Chu Chen:???

This is a large-scale double standard scene.

At this time, Luo Yunyang said with a smile on his face, "There are specialties in martial arts. Chu Chen is proficient in boxing and kicking. He has never been exposed to the art of calligraphy and painting. That's normal. Don't force others to make things difficult."

Xia Bei couldn't help but glance at Luo Yunyang. He felt that this guy seemed to have a friendly attitude, but in fact, he was mocking Chu Chen for his lack of appreciation.

Xia Bei frowned and saw that Chu Chen didn't speak, so he didn't speak either.

"Let's walk around." Chu Chen and Xia Bei were about to leave, when suddenly, another voice sounded, "I wrote a picture, let's come and taste it."

A young man came over with a smile on his face.

Behind him, there were two people helping to hold rice paper, with a line of words written on it...

Dragons and phoenixes gathered together, and snakes and rats mingled among them.

This is a cursive character written in a flying and exciting way.

Crazy cursive calligraphy.

It is generally difficult for people who have never been exposed to it to understand cursive calligraphy at once.

However, these are all literary and artistic representatives of the rich second generation, and they all have a certain standard. After seeing this line, everyone was stunned for a moment, and their eyes turned to Chu Chen and Xia Bei.

His face became weird.

Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

It's okay not to say it. As soon as the words were spoken, more people started laughing.

Liu Manman frowned subconsciously.

Everyone thought that Chu Chen, a vulgar warrior, could not understand cursive calligraphy, but Liu Manman had checked Chu Chen's background and knew that Chu Chen had profound attainments in calligraphy.

The author of this calligraphy, Luo Yunlong, is Luo Yunyang's younger brother. Apparently, after seeing Chu Chen's perfunctory comments about his brother's painting, this younger brother wrote a calligraphy to ridicule him.

Xia Bei really couldn't understand it, so he subconsciously said, "Brother Chen, what's written on it?"

Xia Bei had already lowered his voice. However, at this moment, everyone was paying attention to the two of them. When they heard Xia Bei's words, some people suddenly laughed.

He is indeed a vulgar martial artist!

I don’t know big characters!

Flexible hands and feet, simple brain!

"Nothing, this is a calligraphy I gave you." Luo Yunlong came over with a smile, "This is the first time we met, thank you for your comments on my brother's painting, this calligraphy is like making a friend."

Xia Bei was not a fool, and he had already sensed something from the other party's mocking words.

Xia Bei looked at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen looked at the calligraphy with an indifferent and calm expression, "I'm sorry, this calligraphy is too ugly, I can't bear it."

"The word Chou? Don't you think that words you can't understand are called Chou?" Someone laughed directly and said, "Would you like me to read it to you?"

Chu Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at the man, "Then you will read it?"

This man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was trembling.

He suddenly forgot that the guy in front of him was an existence with unparalleled strength.

With his family status, he is naturally not afraid of him, but if he is angered here and he takes action, he will inevitably suffer a loss.

The man was frightened and subconsciously took a step back.

"What? Don't you understand?" Chu Chen's eyes narrowed coldly.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you." The two men standing next to Luo Yunlong are his bodyguards. He is not afraid of Chu Chen. Even if it is any occasion, if Chu Chen dares to attack him, Luo Yunlong will

Yunlong was confident that he could make Chu Chen regret it for the rest of his life.

Luo Yunlong's voice was loud, "Dragons and phoenixes gather together, snakes and rats are mixed in."

Luo Yunlong smiled, "Isn't it appropriate for the occasion?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Bei's face couldn't help but turn to one side, and suddenly became a little gloomy, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

At tonight's party, he invited Chu Chen to come with him, but now, Chu Chen was involved in being humiliated along with him.

Xia Bei stepped forward suddenly, and when he was about to speak, Chu Chen waved his hand to stop him, "Xiao Bei, don't be impulsive. He is a wealthy young man who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, unlike us vulgar warriors."

Luo Yunlong smiled and said, "Chu Chen, based on your words, I really admire you. Are you interested in being my bodyguard?"

Chu Chen glanced at him, "Are you worthy?"

Ignoring Luo Yunlong, Chu Chen walked directly to the painting of Phoenix Qiuhuang again, "Since the young master of the Luo family has objections to my evaluation of this painting just now, then, let me re-evaluate it."

Liu Manman looked at Chu Chen.

At this time, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but smile and said, "I would like to know what your true evaluation of this painting is."

Chu Chen glanced at it and then raised his head, "Feng is not a phoenix, a phoenix is ​​not a phoenix. It's not so much a phoenix seeking a phoenix, but a phoenix holding a phoenix. Note that the second word "prison" means "prisoner" in this painting.

The phoenix in the painting seems to be imprisoned. It has completely lost the spirituality of the mythical beast, and it has no charm. It can only be said to be...a graffiti."

Silence!

Eyes focused on Chu Chen, looking at Chu Chen in disbelief.

They subconsciously thought that when Chu Chen evaluated Feng Qiuhuang for the second time, he would find a way to say some words of praise. However, they did not expect that this picture of Feng Qiuhuang was directly criticized by Chu Chen as worthless.

"A phoenix is ​​not a phoenix, a phoenix is ​​not a phoenix." Liu Manman murmured these six words from Chu Chen, and her eyes fell on the painting, becoming increasingly bright.

Chu Chen was not making it up randomly, but he pointed out the key points of this painting directly.

Of course, with Luo Yunyang's level, it can't be said to be a graffiti.

"Who do you think you are?" Luo Yunlong was about to explode, but Luo Yunyang waved his hand to stop him. Luo Yunyang laughed angrily and stared at Chu Chen, "Since you think this is just a graffiti, then I think you must see it.

Let’s live a better life.”

Chu Chen thought for a moment and said seriously, "I have seen many, and yours is indeed the worst."

Even Luo Yunlong laughed angrily, "You are full of nonsense, and a few people who can't even understand cursive calligraphy dare to talk so shamelessly. I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass yourself here."

"It looks pretty good when put on."

"Why doesn't he say that he is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"Oh, Chu Chen really has this ability. He painted a painting of Feng Qiuhuang that surpassed Luo Yunyang on the spot. I will eat this painting of Feng Qiuhuang."

Chu Chen locked his eyes on this person and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but he was not afraid. Anyone who could appear on this occasion was either rich or noble. He took a step forward and said, "My name is Li Lejing."

"My family sells antiques." Xia Bei said in a low voice.

"You just said that if the painting I painted is better than this one, you will eat all the paintings?" Chu Chen asked.

Li Lejing was startled and didn't know how to answer Chu Chen.

"Master Jing, what are you worried about? He is scaring you." Luo Yunlong said directly, "Count me in, he can paint a higher level painting, I will eat this painting with you."

"Hahaha! Why don't you count me in as well." Luo Yunyang also laughed teasingly, "After all, I drew this with my own hands."

On the side, Bai Mu couldn't help laughing, "Then... I'll also join in the fun?"

In their opinion, Luo Yunyang's ink painting of Feng Qiuhuang already represents the highest level of the younger generation. What's more, Chu Chen is just a vulgar martial artist. He can wield a sword and a gun, but how capable he is of painting?

I still have to draw a higher-level ink painting on the spot.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the level of Chu Chen's paintings is not low, how can he be considered to be above Luo Yunyang's level?

Chu Chen dug a big circle for himself.

"Look, so many of us have participated, but what about the other way around?" Luo Yunyang said with a smile on his face, "What if what you draw is far inferior to my Feng Qiuhuang?"

Chu Chen did not hesitate, "Then Xiaobei will eat the two paintings together."

Xia Bei's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Chen faintly.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"It turns out that you are trying to trick the young master of the Xia family."

"It seems that Chu Chen is not really stupid."

"Tsk tsk, these two are really good brothers!"

"Then let's get started." Luo Yunyang waved his hand, "We don't have that much time to waste on you. You move the tables and chairs aside and come over to tell me when you're done painting. But don't say you want to paint.

By next year, it took me an hour to paint this picture of Phoenix and Phoenix. If you say... I'll give you two hours."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him were amazed.

"Master Luo is grand."

"I feel that Chu Chen has completely lost his fame after becoming famous in Yangcheng in the past few days. This is a completely different field from his boxing and kicking skills."

"This will be the most difficult two hours in Chu Chen's life."

Chu Chen glanced at Luo Yunyang and then said, "Xiao Bei, Mo Mo."

Xia Bei gritted his teeth, held his trust in Chu Chen, and strode forward.

Chu Chen walked over, opened the rice paper, touched it lightly, "As expected of a wealthy family, they use top-quality rice paper."

Luo Yunyang frowned, "I told you, move the table aside..."

"It won't take too long." Chu Chen raised the corner of his mouth, "For vulgar martial artists like us who want to paint at a faster pace, ten minutes is enough."


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