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Chapter 2401 how strong is it

Amazing music!

Awesome technology!

Supreme hacking skills!

There are three of them!

No matter which one it is, if you take it out, you can look down on the existence of one party.

And now, it is focused on Zhang Fan?

Me!

Is this world crazy?

Or am I crazy?

Not really, I'm sleeping! I'm dreaming!

"Crack!"

Wei Liu slapped himself hard on the face, trying to wake up from this extremely scary dream.

However, except for the pain, the sight of nothing changing in front of him made Wei Liu break into cold sweat from the pores all over his body.

OMG, this is actually true! It’s true!

Ahhhhhh!

What kind of monster is this guy Zhang Fan?

At this moment, Wei Liu looked at Fangyuan with some distress!

At this moment, he finally understood why Zhang Fan refused Fangyuan without hesitation.

At the same time, he also understood why Bai Xi was so calm and composed!

There is the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the front! There is the National Shield Bureau in the back!

One is better than the other. Compared with the two of them, the Chinese Music Association is simply...

President, how about we go?

I really need a glass of wine to calm down now.

This kid will definitely not leave with us, so just give up.

Chinese Academy of Sciences, National Shield Bureau, can you overtake them?

In front of super monsters, they don't talk about respecting the old and loving the young!

It is definitely the rhythm of God blocking God and killing God.

At the same time, Fangyuan's scalp also felt numb.

National Shield Bureau?

Just now Wang Yinlu said about the National Shield Bureau?

"Hoo ho!"

Fangyuan's breathing became extremely rapid!

Especially the three words "National Shield Bureau" were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

How could this kid be so good?

"Master, there are two old men coming outside. They say they know you. One is Zong Yuan and the other is Qi Xufeng. Are you allowed in?" Yuan San looked like a fool and stood at the door, holding a bag in his hand.

Potato chips, keep nibbling!

"???What are they here for? To play mahjong? Or to have a meal?" Zhang Fan said weakly.

Wocao, what happened today?

Why did everyone come when Anmusi was invited?

Are you here to compete with Anmusi for hot pot?

Emmmmm, Anmuth's popularity is really bad.

"So, let in or not?" Yuan San asked.

"Come on, let's do it!" Zhang Fan sighed, and then glanced at An Musi: "When you eat hot pot later, you should be more ruthless."

Anmus:???

Don't be like this, even if you are trying to take advantage of others, you can't hit them.

Moreover, what happens if I am asked to fight?

I won't take the blame.

But soon, Anmuth's brain suddenly became excited, and his whole body trembled.

Wait, Zongyuan?

Wocao, this name is very familiar.

Wait a minute, isn’t this the most awesome Zong Yuan in the Chinese painting world?

Lying on grass!

How could they come!

Zongyuan, Anmusi is impressed!

Because he has collected a lot of Chinese paintings, and he likes those ethereal artistic conceptions very much!

I met Zongyuan several times because of the purchase of paintings.

Quite impressive!

Moreover, he also had several paintings by Zong Yuan in his hands.

He also spoke highly of Zong Yuan.

First-hand Chinese painting!

Then, Anmusi glanced at Wang Yinlu who was chattering non-stop, and an idea came to his mind.

Wo Cao, Zong Yuan is here to rob people too, right?

This is too much.

How could Zhang Fan, a guy like him, be able to bring peace to the world with his literary skills and his mighty skills to decide the world!

He knew that Zhang Fan was still a member of the Dragon Group.

Moreover, at Zhang Fan's age, he is able to reach the level of An Jin, and his talent is really amazing.

Marshall and the others were created with unlimited resources.

How on earth does Zhang Fan have the time to spend on other things?

Chinese Academy of Sciences!Science!

National Shield! Hacking technology!

Chinese Music Association!Music!

Chinese Painting Association! Painting!

Moreover, there is also a medical skill!

This shit!

There is simply no way for people to survive!

At this time, Wei Liu was really about to cry.

Zongyuan???Qi Xufeng???

Hurry!

The absolute bosses of the Painting Association, what are they here for? What are they doing?

Fangyuan also stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the door.

However, when she saw the real figures of Zong Yuan and Qi Xufeng, Fangyuan felt her mouth was very dry.

He knows Zong Yuan and Qi Xufeng!

Moreover, the relationship is not bad!

Although the Music Association and the Painting Association are two different levels, artistic inspiration can cross boundaries!

"Zong Yuan, Lao Qi, why are you here?" Fangyuan asked.

"Oh, Lao Fang, hehe, you are indeed here, but I regret to tell you that there is no chance for you." Zong Yuan chuckled.

Qi Xufeng also said: "Old Fang...well, take care of yourself."

Halfway through speaking, Qi Xufeng suddenly reached out and patted Fangyuan on the shoulder.

After all, they had faced the same problem as Fangyuan.

However, there are no eggs!

"What are you taking care of?" A strong ominous feeling arose in Fangyuan's heart!

"You have no chance." Zong Yuan said, and then looked at Wang Yinlu.

"Oh haha, Dean Wang, what are you doing here!" Zong Yuan's eyes turned cold.

Back in Tsinghua, he almost had sex with Wang Yinlu.

Now, he came to see Zhang Fan when he had something to do. This guy also came. He couldn't be robbing someone, right?

"Wucao, it's you again!" Wang Yinlu also gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for Zong Yuan and his ink, he might have had the chance to trick Zhang Fan into entering the Chinese Academy of Sciences!

Do you still dare to appear in front of yourself?

If you hadn't looked at your age, I would have beaten you to death.

"Hahaha, Dean Wang, let me tell you, Xiaofan doesn't have time to do scientific research. Scientific research takes a lot of time and brains. It takes many years to develop a project.

We, Xiaofan, are still young now, so how can we have time to play with you." Zong Yuan laughed.

"Zongyuan, don't make me angry. How can you, those of you who play with things and lose your mind, compare with science?" Wang Yinlu was furious.

"Let's fight in the yard! Don't talk while drinking tea." Zhang Fan's head hurt.

Immediately, Zong Yuan walked up to Zhang Fan with a smile: "Xiao Fan, I came here today to invite you to go to Europe with us, and a painting appeared over there.

It is said to be an authentic work by Wang Wei, but the people over there were a little unsure and wanted us to go there.

Look, you have plenty of time now anyway, so go take a look, there are not many of Wang Wei’s authentic works."

Hearing this, Fangyuan's heart trembled violently.

Zong Yuan invited Zhang Fan, which definitely shows that Zhang Fan's attainments in painting have been recognized by Zong Yuan.

But, who is Zong Yuan?

The most awesome traditional Chinese painting master in China.

If Zhang Fan can get his approval, then Zhang Fan's painting level...

How strong is it? (To be continued)


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