Chapter 871 I Said Wang Painter, My Disciple Is Wearing Clothes
Chapter 871 I’m talking about Painter Wang, is my disciple well-dressed? (Please subscribe and vote)
"But since you don't want to go in, just follow me to the East Palace and other places first, Brother Bi."
Hearing this, Fang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, flew on his horse, and accompanied Li Ke to ride towards the East Palace.
In the mansion, Cheng Chubi called Cheng Ji and Cheng Li again and asked them to quickly pick up a few piglets and meet at the side entrance of the Dianshan Kitchen in the East Palace.
He also asked Deng Chengxin to bring the tools needed to castrate the piglets. After everything was arranged, Cheng Chubi and several painters were about to leave the house and go to the East Palace.
When he arrived at the side entrance of the Donggong Dianshan Kitchen, Cheng Chubi saw Li Ke and Fang Jun from a distance.
There were also Eunuch Ning Zhong and three others bragging and spanking outside the side door. They couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that Fang Jun also worked as an errand in the East Palace?
After chatting for a while before arriving, I realized that it was actually Fang Daxiang who kicked Fang Jun over to help him.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel unhappy and patted Fang Jun's physique which was very different from his own.
"That's great. Brother Fool, I'm short of manpower around me. I need help from my wise brother, so I can breathe a sigh of relief."
Fang Jun's personality is different from that of Li Ke, a gentle and gentle man. He is more like a straightforward martial artist, who is down-to-earth and serious in his work.
Unlike that guy Li Ke, who spends all day thinking about how to cheat and shirk responsibility.
While they were talking, everyone heard the sound of galloping hooves. Cheng Chubi turned around and saw brothers Cheng Ji and Cheng Li coming on horseback.
The two of them bought six bamboo piglet cages, and inside the pig cages were six piglets weighing about ten kilograms.
Cheng Chubi lifted the bamboo cage and looked at their intact buttocks. Well, it seemed that they had not been castrated yet.
The group of people entered the East Palace, passed through the Dianshan Kitchen, and came to the location between the Dianshan Kitchen and the Pig Farm.
Some servants had already arrived and several fat pigs, whose bellies were almost hanging to the ground, were left to lie lazily on the ground and groan.
With the arrival of Cheng Chubi and others, several tables and tables were quickly brought over, and pens, inks, paper and inkstones were prepared.
The five painters sat upright, all their eyes falling on the fat pigs.
Cheng Chubi cleared his throat and began to assign tasks to the five artists.
"Okay, everyone, let me tell you what you want to draw..."
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After a short period of time, five informal artists began to make their due contributions to the serious cause of castrated pig breeding.
Although the weather in the Mid-Autumn Festival is no longer as harsh as the hot summer, it is still easy to get hot when painting under the sun.
Painter Wang, who specializes in humans and animals, is sweating profusely at this moment, but he is concentrating on painting his brush and ink.
In front of him, Deng Chengxin stood at a loss in front of the castration rack that had already tied up a piglet.
He held the scalpel in his hand, but he didn't know what gesture to make.
Cheng Chubi saw this scene and was a little unhappy.
"Stay steady, don't move around, bend your body slightly, yes, that's it, don't keep moving around. How can Master Wang like you draw?"
"It's not like you're drawing animated graphics. Do you think you have to twist around like this?"
Cheng Chubi turned his head and looked at the works of Painter Wang, who was the best at painting human and animal paintings among the unorthodox painters.
Well, it seems that this painter Wang is still very good at painting people and pigs very vividly, but Cheng Chubi soon discovered the clues.
Cheng Chubi smacked his mouth, looked up at Deng Chengxin, and then looked at Deng Chengxin in Painter Wang's painting. His whole body felt bad.
Despite being acclimatized, I have to admire this painter Wang for having reached the advanced level where he can see people through their clothes and down to their flesh and blood.
It is obvious that Deng Chengxin is fully clothed and looks like a dog at the moment, but under the painting of Wang Wang, Deng Chengxin is simply naked buttocks...
Cheng Chubi took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, forced out a smile and warned sullenly.
"I'm talking about Painter Wang, my disciple is wearing clothes, okay? You..."
Painter Wang, who was intoxicated with his creation, was stunned for a moment. He looked at the characters in his painting, and then looked at Deng Chengxin standing over there, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
"Oh, I'm used to it. Sorry, I'll just put some clothes on him..."
Cheng Chubi chuckled with a dark look on his face, ignored this person and walked towards the other side.
Then I saw two brothers, Li Ke and Fang Jun, surrounding Master Xu. Master Xu was also creating, but what he was creating was not about people playing tricks on each other.
Instead, he is painting a beautiful woman with a curvy figure and curvy figures, and she is obviously a little underdressed.
This beautiful woman, with loving eyes and a shy expression, took a ladle of food and poured it into the trough, while several fat pigs were grabbing the food in the pig trough.
This method directly made the two passionate young men Li Ke and Fang Jun look straight in the eyes.
Li Ke, a fan of unorthodox art, almost drooled at the woman painted by Master Xu.
"Wow, Master Xu's skills are so good. Such a woman has been painted so vividly by the master. Xiao Wang admires her."
"Yeah, she looks so beautiful..."
Cheng Chubi stretched his neck and looked at her. At first he didn't think it was anything, but the more he looked at the beautiful woman, the more he felt that it was not serious.
"Master, the women who feed the pigs are so beautiful. I'm afraid they can shame most of the women in Chang'an City. Isn't it inappropriate?"
In later generations, Cheng Chubi saw the tofu Xi Tzu, the jelly Xi Tzu, the canteen Xi Tzu, the foot massage Xi Tzu, and the small health care Xi Tzu.
But I have never seen Xi Tzu feeding pigs. This is too unrealistic and illogical.
Master Xu also reacted and smiled sheepishly.
"Oh...it's my fault that I didn't consider this issue. It doesn't matter. I can just paint another picture."
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After hearing this, Li Ke grabbed the painting with both hands.
"In that case, Master, can this one be..."
"If Your Highness likes it, just take it." Master Xu couldn't say anything else, so he could only go with the flow.
Li Ke couldn't help but be overjoyed and put the painting away with a smile on his face.
Cheng Chubi glanced at Li Ke with a look of disgust, and then his eyes fell on Fang Jun.
"Master Xu, why don't you stop painting women? Brother Fang Xian, come on, come on, you can be a male model for Master Xu."
Fang Jun was pulled out by Cheng Chubi with a confused look on his face, and sat across from Master Xu. Master Xu began to splash ink at him...
In a short period of time, the Fang family, an old man with a long history of poetry and calligraphy, was most likely to give up literature and pursue martial arts. The second version of the pig-feeding poster was born under the pen of Master Xu.
In order for these unscrupulous painters to correct their bad habits in time, Cheng Chubi was really busy and sweating.
In my heart, there are always ten thousand mythical beasts arranged in a square array and spitting to the rhythm of one, two, one.