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Chapter 2147 Listen, is this what people say?

Whether it is the Chinese Painting Association or the European Oil Painting Alliance!

They are all extremely cowhide existences!

Huaxia Painting Association! There are only thirty people!

You know, the population of China is 1.3 billion!

And there are only thirty people in the Huaxia Painting Association! What is this concept?

Jiang Ru, as the most outstanding professor of Chinese painting at Tsinghua University, has no chance to enter the Chinese Painting Association!

What is this concept?

In this way, if Jiang Ru was given the choice of joining the Chinese Painting Association or staying at Tsinghua University as a professor, Jiang Ru would definitely join the Chinese Painting Association without saying anything!

That explains it all!

And the European Oil Painting Alliance! is also the most awesome existence in the oil painting world!

Because, in the European Oil Painting Alliance, there are oil paintings by countless celebrities!

For example, Leonardo da Vinci!

For example, Michelangelo Buonarroti and Van Gogh!

For example, Vincent William Van Gogh!

For example, Picasso!

There are authentic works of theirs in the European Oil Painting Alliance!

And, there are a lot of them!

Countless painters from all over the world want to enter the European Oil Painting Alliance!

And now, they have all extended an olive branch to Zhang Fan, a bitch!

Why? Why?

Envy, jealousy, hate!

Even Huang Sansheng, Jiang Ru, and a group of art professors were envious and jealous!

Comparing people with others can really make people angry!

At this moment, a group of new micro-media reporters also suddenly woke up.

Oh my god, my god!

This is big news!

Super explosive news!

"Zhang Fan, a student from Tsinghua University, was invited by Mr. Zong Yuan to join the Chinese Painting Association!"

"Do you still remember Zhang Fan who won the championship title at the Royal Academy of Music Music Festival? He can even paint!"

"Shocked, invited by the Chinese Painting Association and the European Oil Painting Alliance at the same time, who else is invited!"

"Mr. Zongyuan, Mo Ganfu and McDavid are robbing Tsinghua University!"

Countless headlines appeared on countless news platforms in China!

Those dazzling keywords attracted the attention of countless people.

In less than thirty seconds, countless screams echoed throughout China!

"Holy shit, shit! Are you so awesome!"

"A painting method that created a new genre of oil painting?"

"Are you going to be so arrogant? Is this still a human being?"

"I want to beat that naughty kid of mine again!"

"Is the academic competition at Tsinghua University so powerful?"

"That Zhang Fan is the kid who made a bet with the geniuses in our academy?"

"I want to buy a plane ticket, I want to buy a plane ticket and fly there!"

Countless people were shocked!

Especially the scene where Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu and McDavid were arguing and robbing people, it was really explosive!

At the same time, Ouyang Li, who was drinking tea at the Ouyang family's old residence, spat out another mouthful of tea!

"Be a good boy, this kid is so capable!"

Dong family!

Dong Shang went straight to the garage as if he was crazy!

"Dong Yu, you bastard, for such a big thing, you bastard didn't even call me!"

"Old man, slow down, slow down!" The bodyguards of the Dong family are as big as a bucket!

And Bai Xi, Qin Shuang, and Ye Jingtian have just arrived at the square!

His eyes were wide open, with a look of horror on his face!

"Chinese Painting Association, European Oil Painting Alliance, my God!"

"Son, choose, choose quickly!"

Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji narrowed their eyes and looked serious!

The hearts of the three of them were broken!

Oh my god, being friends with Zhang Fan is so fucking tiring!

There is simply no way to survive!

A group of people on Xu Xingwang's side were shouting like crazy!

"Long live the leader!"

"The leader is mighty and domineering!"

"Captain Niupi!"

In the live broadcast room, countless people screamed!

"Oh my god, why didn't I go to the scene! Ahhhhhh!"

"Be paralyzed, resign, resign! Fly to Kyoto immediately!"

"Ah ah ah, Brother Fan is so handsome!"

"You are a bunch of trash, look at our leader, huh, a bunch of salted fish!"

Others at the scene said three words in unison!

MMP!

On the stage, Mo Ganfu and McDavid were blushing, holding their necks and squirting at Zong Yuan!

"What kind of culture, what thousands of years! Oil painting is the number one painting in the world of painting!"

"What can you see about your Chinese paintings?"

"Hmph, are our famous European painters different from your ancient Chinese painters?"

"Do you, the European Oil Painting Alliance, have thousands of paintings? Take them out!"

Looking at these three people, Liu Daoming expressed his helplessness!

As a member of the oil painting community and a member of the European Oil Painting Alliance, he naturally expected Zhang Fan to join the European Oil Painting Alliance.

But, he is Chinese!

Moreover, if Mr. Zong Yuan dares to ask Zhang Fan to join the European Oil Painting Alliance in front of Mr. Zong Yuan, Mr. Zong Yuan will definitely slap them both on the spot!

Also, his father will never let him go.

At this age, I no longer have the rebellion of the past!

He now values ​​his family very much!

How could he let his old man, half of his body buried in the ground, drive him out of the house again!

Forget it, it’s better not to speak, so as not to get beaten!

The quarrel lasted for ten minutes!

It was not until Zongyuan, Moganfu, and McDavid that their throats were so dry that they could hardly speak, finally stopped.

"Brother Zhang Fan, please stop sitting and eating steamed buns. Say something!" Zong Yuan walked up to Zhang Fan and asked!

"That's right, Mr. Zhang Fan, it's useless for us to talk more, you can express your position!" Mo Ganfu and McDavid said.

Watching Zhang Fan slowly nibbling on steamed buns and fried dough sticks, countless people at the scene wanted to pull the chair out from under their buttocks and stuff it into Zhang Fan's mouth.

Eat eat eat!

Why don't I eat you to death!

When did this happen? What the hell are you pretending to be?

If you don’t choose, give this opportunity to us!

"Ahem!" Zhang Fan stuffed the last egg into his mouth, drank two cups of soy milk, and then said slowly!

"Painting is just my hobby. I only have time to paint a few strokes. What kind of painting association or oil painting alliance should I join? I'm really not interested!"

Hearing this, Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu, McDavid, Liu Daoming!

As well as everyone present, their faces froze!

Hobby?

Take some time to draw a few strokes?

No interest?

Listen, is this what people say?

Damn it, if you don’t show off for a day, you’ll feel uncomfortable all over, right?

Damn it, if you don’t show off at this time, you will die, right?

Come on, come on, stick your head over here, I won't beat you up, I'll write my name upside down!

Countless people's lungs were about to explode.

What they dreamed of, but Zhang Fan, could throw it away so easily?

This damn thing is not going to let anyone live anymore!

"Ding, the anger value from Huang Sansheng is +188!"

"Ding, the anger value from Jiang Ru is +399!"

"Ding, the anger from Qin Shuang is +88!"

"Ding, the anger from Baixi +999!"

Seeing these four system prompts, especially the last one with 999+, Zhang Fan panicked!

My dear mother, why are you joining in the fun at this time?

(The third update is here! What a hotpot dog, you will gain weight if you eat meat. Seriously, I won’t lie to you!)


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