Chapter 691 (1/2)

”Divine work?”

The delicate and beautiful face of the yellow rain shirt was stiff. Is it true that Mr. mask is good at painting besides martial arts and medicine? What else, he won't?

Huang Yushan became more curious and worshipped the mask.

Tan Qing was also stunned. Mr. mask, who is it? He knows martial arts, medicine and painting. Even old Zhang praises him?

Everyone else is confused!

This time, I was really shocked.

”Mask hero, your strokes are like the finishing touch! If my previous painting can be auctioned at a price of 10 million, you can add it to several grades. Can let it make a price of 50 million! ” Old Zhang said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, the people were even more shocked.

Just a few strokes, let this painting increase its value five times?

Oh, my God, are those gold pens? No, even the golden pen can't achieve this effect!

The middle-aged man who worshipped old Zhang and loved painting quickly walked up to he Jinyin, bowed to him and said, ”mask hero, I'm really sorry just now. I almost did it to you.”

He Jinyin shook his head and didn't want to pay much attention to him.

He wants to get out of here.

He has been out shopping long enough. He should be ready to go back. Otherwise, sister Xue should worry.

”I'm leaving.” He Jinyin urn sound urn airway.

”This... Mask hero, you wait.” At this time, holding the painting, old Zhang came to him and said, ”mask hero, this painting has not been named. Why don't you name it for him?”

”That's not good.” He Jinyin said.

”Why is that bad? This is you, and your painting level has surpassed me. I'm looking for your inscription. It's all stained with your light. ” Zhang said.

”All right.” He Jinyin doesn't want to tangle with him. If he pushes around all the time, he can't go home next year.

Now, he just wants to get out of here and go back to the villa.

At night, sister Xue is still waiting for him. I'm sure you can

He picked up his brush and brushed it a few times. On this painting, he wrote four words - anonymous!

”Good! Good! ” When old Zhang saw these four words, he began to get excited again. ”Mask hero, ligature, also write so well, quite everyone's style!”

”Mask hero, I don't know if I can ask you in the painting and worship you as a teacher!” Suddenly, old Zhang hugged his fist and begged to he Jinyin.

The scene of ”Weng ~ ~ ~” deeply shocked the people present.

A generation of Chinese painting masters should consult Mr. mask in front of them in their paintings. Moreover, I have to worship him as a teacher!

This... This melon is too big! Mom, if the report goes out, the whole painting industry in Jiangnan City will shake tomorrow.

”Sorry, I don't accept disciples.” He Jinyin shakes his head. Now he just wants to leave quickly.

”What a pity.” Old Zhang sighed, ”that mask hero, can you leave a contact information?”

”No.”

Old Zhang: ”

What a freak, freak.

However, old Zhang suddenly. Thought of a word, most talented people will have a strange temper.

This kind of talented person who knows martial arts, medicine, painting and calligraphy likes to wear masks to hide his identity. Maybe it's one of his quirks.

”It's fate to meet!” He Jinyin said.

Having said this, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

This time, when I was leaving, the middle-aged man who loved painting grabbed him again.

”Mask hero, stay, stay. My name is Ling. You can call me Mr. Ling. Well, i... I'm a person who loves painting and is obsessed with painting. Seeing that you just shot, I can't help but have the cheek to ask you for advice on a painting. I hope you promise. ” Mr. Ling took he Jinyin.

He Jinyin is helpless. These people, one by one, won't let others go, will they.

Speechless, really speechless.

With a ”plop ~ ~” sound, Mr. Ling, who disagreed, actually knelt on the ground. At the same time, he said, ”Mr. He, if you don't want to, then I can't get up on my knees.”

He Jinyin: ”

Old Zhang: ”

Tan Qing: ”

Huang Yushan and others: ”

Seeing this, the corners of their mouths twitched. Xin said that Mr. Ling is too obsessed with painting, isn't he? It's so shameless for a painting... Well, I don't know what to say.

He Jinyin was defeated by him.

”All right, all right, I'll take five minutes to draw one for you.” He Jinyin was speechless and just wanted to send him away as soon as possible.