Seeing the fire snake coming, the fire bird has been hiding behind the crowd!
As long as there is a chance, the firebird will not want to go back to the countryside where birds don't shit.
The Black Panther drank the Fire Snake away, and the Fire Bird crowded around the Black Panther and flattered the Black Panther and said: "Brother Black Panther, you are so awesome... My brother can't compare with you at all!"
"Haha!" Firebird's words were very helpful to Black Panther, and he said: "Firebird, just follow me. As long as I'm here, your brother can't do anything to you!"
"Yes, yes... Damn, my brother called!"
"Pick it up and see what he can do!"
Firebird was flattering Black Panther when Fire Snake called him.
After the call was connected, Fire Snake said directly: "Brother, leave Black Panther immediately...or you will die!"
"Oh, brother, forget it!" Fire Bird disagreed and said proudly: "Brother, with Brother Black Panther protecting me, who can do anything to me?
By the way, my good brother, aren't you awesome? Why did you run so fast just now? Didn't Brother Black Panther scare you to the point of peeing?"
"Haha, Fire Bird, tell Fire Snake, if he dares to come to the North District next time to show off, just chop him into pieces!"
"Fire Snake, listen to me! Stay in your East District and behave yourself! If you make us anxious, we might go to the East District to fuck you!"
All the sarcastic and sarcastic words of Black Panther's younger brothers reached Fire Snake's ears.
He cursed in a low voice and simply hung up the phone.
"Idiot, idiot! Extremely stupid!"
Thinking of what Fire Bird said on the phone just now, Fire Snake was not only angry, but also a little chilled!
In fact, Firebird always knew that his younger brother was better than him and obeyed his words.
It's just that the black panther drank away the fire snake, making the fire bird feel a little relaxed.
"Brother Fire Snake, are you going to attack the Black Panther tonight?"
"We must move!" Fire Snake exhaled a deep breath and said helplessly: "Fortunately, the brothers below almost know my brother... Try to prevent brothers from accidentally injuring him!"
The Fire Snake went to see the Black Panther just now, simply to find trouble so that he could use this as a reason to get rid of him.
In order to make Black Panther look down on him, Fire Snake only brought a few people with him. Fire Snake was worried that if he brought more brothers, Black Panther would not dare to get angry and could only hold it in.
But after all, they are a compatriot, and the Fire Snake still hopes to save the Fire Bird's life.
However, the fire snake never imagined that before it got dark, the fire bird would stab him.
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At the same time, Ren Yun had breakfast at Chen Xiaojun's house, and the two of them went to Mr. Li Jinzhu's house.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Wu Daozi's ten-finger Zhongkui picture!"
"This... imitation?"
"Mr. Li, you are a master in the field of calligraphy and painting. You can tell at a glance whether it is a fake or a genuine one!"
Then Ren Yun opened the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers and placed it on the chopping board.
"It's wonderful. It's a masterpiece from a painting saint. No one in my generation can compare with Mr. Wu Daozi's masterpiece!"
Li Jinzhu is a master in the field of calligraphy and painting. With just one glance, he could already tell that this was an authentic work by Wu Daozi!
In the next ten minutes, Li Jinzhu was completely immersed in the masterpiece of Zhongkui with ten fingers.
Wu Daozi is known as a painting saint, and most of his handed down works are in the hands of aristocratic families, officials, or may be collected in museums. Masters in the field of calligraphy and painting, such as Li Jinzhu, have never had the opportunity to collect Wu Daozi's masterpieces.
Even if I see Wu Daozi's masterpiece, I can only admire it from a distance, but cannot see it up close.
Wu Daozi's painting of Zhongkui with ten fingers is one of his masterpieces. This painting of Zhongkui with ten fingers can be said to be a priceless treasure.
Li Jinzhu rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and before he could get over the surprise, he said excitedly: "I am satisfied! I can see the ten-finger Zhong Kui picture of the painting sage. I have no regrets in this life! No regrets!"
My friend, as far as I know, this picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers is in the British Royal Museum, how could it fall into your hands?"
"Mr. Li, in that special era, countless of our rare treasures fell into the hands of those robbers." Thinking of this matter, Ren Yun was filled with indignation and said impassionedly: "In the past few months, I have been working on something...
The rare treasures that were snatched away by them back then, I will try to find a way to return them to my own home!
I can’t tell Mr. Li the details of this!”
Since regaining his identity as the young master of the Ren family, Ren Yun has issued several orders, one of which is to try his best to regain the lost treasures of China.
During this period, Ren Yun's people either bought or stole, and more than a hundred treasures have been returned.
It's a pity that it was almost completely looted back then, and no matter how hard Yun managed it, he wouldn't be able to get all those treasures back in his lifetime.
"Oh!" Li Jinzhu exclaimed and said: "My little friend... no, Mr. Ren, please accept my respect! What you have done is a great merit!"
Li Jinzhu sighed and bowed to Ren Yunshen.
At the same time, Li Jinzhu had a new understanding of Ren Yun's energy.
He was able to do such a great thing that benefited the country and the people, and the power behind it was so great that Li Jinzhu did not dare to guess.
"Mr. Li, you are serious!" Ren Yun helped Li Jinzhu up and said with a smile: "Paintings are sensitive things. Mr. Li, this picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers is destined for you!
This picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers is given to you, and it can also be regarded as Xiaojun's apprenticeship gift to you!"
The world of calligraphy and painting pays great attention to the inheritance of teachers. It is said that once a teacher becomes a father, a student will always give some gifts to the teacher on the day of apprenticeship.
The Ten Finger Zhong Kui Picture is a priceless treasure, but Ren Yun’s private museum has many collections.
Moreover, Wu Daozi's masterpieces are much more useful in the hands of Li Jinzhu than in the hands of Ren Yun. Perhaps Li Jinzhu will be inspired and take a higher level on the road of art.
"This... little friend, you gave me such a priceless gift. How... should I repay the gift?"
"Mr. Li, Xiaojun is my girlfriend. I hope you can teach her well."
"Okay, okay!" Li Jinzhu tried his best to calm down and said to Chen Xiaojun: "Girl, you make a painting now, let me see what your background is like!"
"Yes, Mr. Li!"
Chen Xiaojun nodded obediently and immediately bent over his desk to paint.
An hour later, Chen Xiaojun's work was completed, which was a landscape painting.
Li Jinzhu frowned and said helplessly: "Well... this female doll is a piece of jade!"
Ren Yun was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Li, I'm tired!"
From the expressions and conversations of Li Jinzhu and Ren Yun, Chen Xiaojun could see their disappointment in him.
Chen Xiaojun was a little unconvinced. He raised his head and asked Ren Yun softly: "Huh, is my painting so bad?"
"Ah... not bad, not bad!"
More than just bad? It’s simply terrible, a complete mess!
"Perfunctory with me!"
Chen Xiaojun squeaked, looking unhappy.
You must know that in the art department, Chen Xiaojun's calligraphy and painting works are often used as models.
However, in Li Jinzhu's case, Ren Yun's expression was so disdainful.
"Didn't Mr. Li say that you are a piece of jade!" Seeing that Chen Xiaojun was really angry, Ren Yun held her in his arms and coaxed: "And you were painting with teachers like Shen Chen in the art school. Originally, you were painting with teachers like Shen Chen. Their level is not high, so naturally you can’t get much higher either!
But if you follow Mr. Li in painting in the future, your understanding of art will be different!"
Chen Xiaojun also felt that Ren Yun's words made sense. Shen Chen was the highest-level teacher in the art department, but he was just Li Jinzhu's disciple.
"Bang bang bang!"
Just then there was a knock on the door. Chen Xiaojun was very sensible and opened the door...