"Do you want to get a share of the pie?"

"Is my situation so small? Is it just your little property? Not to mention the three families, even if I give them all, I won't be interested."

Wu Zheng leaned forward, looked at Lu Shanmin with a smile, and said in a low voice: "I am only interested in the property of the Lu family and the Tian family."

Lu Shanmin looked at Wu Zheng lightly, "I don't like people who verbally."

Wu Zheng smiled, "You know very well what kind of existence the four major families are. Such a wealthy family is almost impossible to break from the outside. It is better to say that it was me who killed the third generation of Wu Shixun than you. Unlike the Wu family, the Lu family and the Tian family do not have talents like me."

"You can be proud of this kind of thing, but you are really shameless."

Wu Zheng smiled heartily, "Have Huang Jiujin taught you? Once a person sets a goal, he must work tirelessly for it, never give up, never look back, and never stop until death."

"You can say anything that is so fresh and refined by you, and only you will understand what he says so."

Wu Zhengsi said coldly: "The same journey is the same. You have planned on me for so long. Isn't it just that you want to see such a result?"

"Lu Shanmin, don't always stand on the commanding heights of morality and point fingers at others. If you smile at a hundred steps, the things you do are not very noble."

"Get back to the point." Lu Shanmin didn't want to discuss the issue of being a person and doing things with Wu Zheng. "You are right. It's difficult for families like yours to break from the outside. Tell me about your plans."

"Where are you, you have no plans?" Wu Zheng asked back.

"My plan was to force you to fight with the Lu family and the Tian family, and then look for a breakthrough in the chaos. Now this plan has been broken by you, and I have no plan."

Wu Zheng stared at Lu Shanmin in a daze, "I want to see Wang Yuankai and those two people."

Lu Shanmin was unable to act, and Wu Zheng made such a request, and he was not surprised at all. He had thought of this level before deliberately sending news to Shen Lin.

"I can't make the decision in this matter."

"It's okay, I'm very patient."

"I can't guarantee that they will meet you."

"If you don't recommend it, I'll go find them by myself." Wu Zheng looked at Lu Shanmin with a smile.

Lu Shanmin frowned and pondered for a moment, "Wait for my news."

After saying that, he got up and prepared to leave.

"etc".

"Is there anything else?" Lu Shanmin turned his head and asked.

"Lu Chenlong is the starting point of everything. If I have the chance, I also want to meet this legendary hero."

"You are not afraid that he will kill you."

Wu Zheng smiled, "The Wu family's grudge against your Lu family has been resolved. What's the reason for him to kill me? Besides, hehe, I have killed the Qi Transformation Realm with my own hands, and I don't care about one more Vajra Realm."

"It's better to be a low-key person."

Wu Zheng smiled faintly, "I understand this principle more than you. I have been keeping a low profile for thirty years."

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"Blue sky, white clouds, heavy rain, ancient castle, thatched hut, gentleman, beggar, and a naked woman. What exactly does this painting mean to express? Your Impressionist painting is really incomprehensible." The man sat on the sofa with a big golden knife and pushed the sunglasses on his face.

Ying Tian ignored the jokes of the man in sunglasses and quickly colored them, saying, "The name Impressionism was originally a derogatory name for our traditional classic painting party, and it is normal that you can't understand it."

The man in sunglasses frowned slightly

, "Don't you think this painting is very chaotic, all kinds of irrelevant things and characters gather together, with no logic at all."

"The so-called impressionism, as the name suggests, does not rely on reliable knowledge and instant impressions, grasps a distinctive side, and uses a flying brush to directly apply the color on the canvas, only considering the overall effect of the painting, regardless of the details." Ying Tian explained patiently.

"Rough".

"All people thought so, Impressionist painters were ridiculed as poor newbie, and many died of poverty and depression. However, when Monet and Renoir were fortunate to live to victory, they were famous throughout Europe and respected. They saw their works enter the public studios and become coveted treasures of wealthy families. Critics who used to ridicule Impressionism proved that they were wrong. If they had bought the paintings instead of laughing at them, they would have become rich. Their prestige was damaged and could not be restored."

Ying Tian continued while waving his brush quickly, "Impressionism is neither rough nor avant-garde, nor abstract. He applied scientific color theory to painting. The color examination for the Chinese college entrance examination art major also uses this color law as the standard."

The man in sunglasses took out his ears, showing a hint of impatientness.

"I'm not here to discuss drawing with you."

"Then please wait first. Impressionism emphasizes first impression, just like martial arts enlightenment, you must seize the inspiration as soon as possible. If there is anything, I will talk about it when I finish painting this painting."

The man in sunglasses raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Give you half an hour."

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Lu Shanmin returned to the hotel, took a hot shower, and came to the living room.

The little girl watched TV concentratingly.

When I was in the mountains, not every household had a TV. There was one at the house of Bai Carpenter and one at the house of Village Chief Li Dafa. Moreover, the signal in the mountains was not good, so I could only receive one or two. There was not even one at the house when it was windy and rainy.

When a young girl was young, she had two wishes: one was to eat meat every day, and the other was to watch TV every day.

Now, both wishes have come true.

She has watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" eight times, but she still enjoys it with relish.

"Brother Shanmin, do you think Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu look like us three, the big black head looks like Qiao Feng, standing tall and invincible. You are like Xu Zhu, and a group of women are surrounding you. Duan Yu has delicate skin and tender flesh, just like me, very beautiful."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "How come it looks like it? Qiao Feng died in the end, Big Blackhead will not die. Xu Zhu is so stupid, do I look stupid? And you, Duan Yu is obviously a man."

"Oh." The little girl quickly patted her mouth, "Ph, pus, spit out three salivas. What she said just now doesn't count. Big Blackhead is not Qiao Feng, and I'm not your sister either."

Lu Shanmin was amused by the little girl's actions. There is a custom in Mazui Village that whenever he says the wrong thing, he has to spit three saliva, so what he said just now doesn't count.

"Brother Shanmin, what did the one-eyed dragon tell you? Why did you look wrong after you come back?"

"Little Nizi, I have something to discuss with you."

"Wait, this episode is very exciting, I'll talk about it after I finish watching it."

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Ying Tian put down his brush, stepped back a few meters, and nodded with satisfaction.

"For Impressionism, you have to take a few steps back to see the taste."

"It's finished painting"? The man in sunglasses is proud of Ying Tian's

The paintings are not very interesting.

Ying Tian stretched out his hands to the man, and his hands were covered with colorful pigments.

"You outsiders just don't have patience and don't worry, I'll go wash my hands first."

"Go, I still have this patience."

The sound of water flowing came from the bathroom. The man stood up, stepped back slowly, stood still four or five meters away, and stared blankly at the newly completed painting.

Ying Tian is right. Standing at a longer distance, ignoring the local details and focusing on the overall color, this painting looks much better.

After two or three minutes, Ying Tian walked out of the bathroom.

"How is it, it's not bad. Everything has its own way, and all the ways have their common features. Painting is like martial arts, and requires practicing skills, and even more, understanding the world and the soul."

The man in sunglasses looked away from the canvas, "I heard that your martial arts are very special. He uses painting to prove martial arts. The higher the level of painting, the higher the level of martial arts."

"Nothing in this world is divided, everything is connected."

"Do you know what I think?"

"How to look at it"?

"Don't do your job properly." The man smiled faintly, "Draw when you draw, practice martial arts, practice martial arts. If you don't have literary talent, you won't have martial arts, and in the end you will only know how to be civil and not martial arts."

Ying Tian smiled and said, "When talking about art with you and the martial artists, you are playing the piano to the cow."

"For the sake of working together, I will give you a chance to settle yourself."

Ying Tian shook the water in his hand, "I have to understand it after working for the organization for so many years."

"Don't you know it yourself?"

"Half-clear and half-clear".

"More than 20 years ago, you went to rescue Lu Chenlong without authorization, leaving huge hidden dangers to the organization. Now it's clear enough."

"I still don't understand why this hidden danger has been formed for more than 20 years, so why I am held accountable today."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's not that I don't know," the man said lightly.

Ying Tian smiled, "Is it the old man who means it?"

"The old man has already gone to find him, you will not be lonely on the road."

Ying Tian rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly, "I never knew who I was doing for all my life, but in the end I didn't even know who I was in my hands. It was really interesting."

"You know how strict the rules of the organization are. When you made your decision, you should have guessed today."

Ying Tian nodded, "Yes, if the old man hadn't concealed it for me for more than 20 years, the grass on my grave would have grown very tall."

"Tell me your last words"? "The old man said, I will do my best to help you with my master and apprenticeship."

Ying Tian's eyelids twitched for a moment, then laughed and said, "My martial arts is taught by the old man, but he has never recognized me as an apprentice. If he can recognize me as an apprentice, it will fulfill my greatest wish."

The cold momentum of the man gradually spread throughout the studio, "Is there any more?"

"Please tell me, sir, that my family only thinks I am a painter and I don't know the organization's affairs at all. Please don't hurt them. Also, he is the only son of the junior sister. If possible, please save his life."
Chapter completed!