"Headmaster Yan?"
Qianji Yuge felt relieved when he saw Yan Chu looking thoughtful.
It's a good thing to discuss things.
She was afraid of people like Yan Chu who didn't play by the rules. Not only did she not let Gongsun Yi's paintings hang at the Tianluo Conference, but she also mocked Gongsun Yi and joked that the old man's paintings were garbage.
If that's the case, I'm afraid Qianji Yuge, who is the director of Tianshui Prefecture Ten Thousand Alliance Conference, doesn't know how to deal with it.
"It's not impossible to hang paintings, but at least you have to let me see how the old man's paintings are, right?" Yan Chu said.
"There is no problem!" Qianji Yuge agreed readily, "His old man is in the yard. I will take you to meet him."
"Thank you, Lord Qianji."
Yan Chu smiled slightly, and with these few words, he got a chance to meet the city lord's father.
He had to seize this opportunity and find a way to get in touch with the city lord's father.
Even if he does something outrageous at the Tianluo Conference, who can do anything to him
If you can, call the city lord!
If the city lord really comes, and Yan Chu calls the city lord’s father over again, he doesn’t believe he can’t be cured!
Um
Yan Chu suddenly remembered.
I don't seem to have any plans to cause trouble at the Tianluo Conference, right
Why do you need to take so many layers of precautions
Could it be that the guys in the sect really told me that I was prone to getting into trouble, and that I had even thought of a way out involuntarily
not like this! no!
"By the way, Master Yan, do you know how to paint?" Qianji Yuge suddenly asked.
Yan Chu was stunned for a moment, then said decisively: "A little bit."
"That's good. The old man doesn't like talking to ordinary people who don't know how to paint. After a while, you go in and talk about painting, or praise the old man's paintings. The old man will definitely be more fond of you." Qianji Yuge said.
Hearing this, Yan Chu quickly opened the system.
How does he know anything about painting
Let alone painting, he knew nothing about painting.
"System, open the treasure box!"
Yan Chu thought that the rewards from the system's treasure chest would usually give him what he needed most at the moment.
Maybe the treasure chest can provide him with some help.
After these days of accumulation, Yan Chu currently has a total of one gold treasure box, five silver treasure boxes, and thirty-six bronze treasure boxes!
Because the sect has no demand for the time being, Yan Chu has no chance to open the box.
Now he thought about it and clicked on the silver treasure chest.
[System: Ding! The silver treasure chest was opened successfully! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the ability specialization—painting!]
[Explanation: This ability allows the author to perfectly draw the picture he is thinking about in his mind, and the paintings he makes can reach the level of immortals!]
Be good!
After getting this ability specialization, Yan Chu felt comfortable.
The rewards given by the system have never let him down!
At this time, Qianji Yuge had already led Yan Chu into the small courtyard.
I saw an old man in the courtyard, standing in front of a painting, holding a brush in his hand, but he didn't know how to start.
Seeing Qianji Yuge coming, the old man immediately waved and said:
"Yuge, you're here just in time. Come over here and help the old man take a look. Is there anything missing in this painting?"
Qianji Yuge walked over and took a look. What the old man drew was a realistic painting. In a green mountain, there were several small wooden houses, with fertile fields outside the houses, and several figures working in the fertile fields.
The whole painting looks like it has some basic skills, and it can be regarded as a good one.
After Qianji Yuge read it, he frowned and said, "Grandpa Gongsun, I think this painting is already very good. There is no need to add anything more."
However, Gongsun Yi shook his head: "There must be something missing from this painting, but I can't figure it out."
At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said: "Let me try?"
Gongsun Yi raised his head and looked at Yan Chu: "Who are you?"
"This junior is the leader of the Thunder Sect, Yan Chu." Yan Chu introduced himself.
"It's you?"
Gongsun Yi reacted and said with a serious face: "As a commoner, what qualifications do you have to change my painting?"
Gongsun Yi has been pestering Qianji Yuge for several days in order to hold an art exhibition at the Tianluo Conference.
As an elder, he did not hesitate to shamelessly pester Qianji Yuge. After all, it was not because of this guy Yan Chu that he actually took all the publicity positions in the entire Tianluo Conference.
However, Qianji Yuge, as a girl, was very rigid, which made Gongsun Yi feel bad every day. In the end, he simply moved to Qianji Mansion to paint.
In his heart, Gongsun Yi despised Yan Chu, the chief culprit.
Yan Chu smiled slightly: "As the saying goes, elegance leads to vulgarity, and vulgarity leads to elegance. I don't often paint, but I have also traveled around landscapes. Maybe I can see what is missing in the paintings of my predecessors?"
After hearing this, Gongsun Yi actually felt that what Yan Chu said made some sense.
But it was logical. He obviously didn't believe that Yan Chu could see any clues. After all, even Qianji Yuge, whom he took great care of, couldn't see anything.
"Look." Gongsun Yi said.
Yan Chu nodded and stepped forward to observe.
Mr. Gongsun Yi's painting skills are indeed good. At least a few minutes ago, for Yan Chu, a guy who can only draw stick figures, he was definitely very good.
But Yan Chu had just gained the ability to specialize in immortal-level painting, and his mind was filled with masterpieces by famous artists. Now when he looked at Gongsun Yi, he felt it was boring.
"Do you see anything?" Gongsun Yi urged impatiently.
(End of chapter)