Chapter 76 into Painting 3

Jing'an's painting workshop was interrupted by the sound of arrogant horseshoes. There seemed to be several horses stepping in from the entrance of the alley outside the door. The sound of horseshoes was loud and deafening, but it was not messy.

Everyone looked sideways at the door of the painting workshop and couldn't help wondering who the person would come this time. How dare they still be so swaggering outside the door of the ink painting workshop.

Mr. looked at the peach blossoms in the courtyard, and his calm state of mind was also disturbed by the sound of horses' hoofs at this moment, so the smile gradually convered on his face of the age of confusion. He turned his eyes to the door, and his tilted eyebrows frowned gently.

So, a fat teenager walked into the gate in full view of the public.

The teenager looked pale and fat, but he put a thick layer of plaster on his right arm. The white gauze circled his short and thick neck, wrapped the right arm wrapped in plaster, and quietly hung on the chest of the fat teenager.

The teenager is the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Pidan!

"Dad, please go faster!" Xiao Pidan walked into the painting workshop and saw that the people behind him had not yet followed. He turned his head and shouted outside the door in a rather anxious tone.

"All right, there are only a few steps left. What are you worried about?" Before the words fell, a helpless middle-aged man walked outside the gate of the painting workshop.

This man has a square face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a tall figure. He is also dressed in gorgeous brocade, but compared with Xiao Pidan, he does not have such a fat figure. A thick black hair is mixed with silky blonde hair, and the man's face is not angry and majestic, and he is born with a king's spirit that scares ordinary people.

When the talents and beauties in the room saw this person coming, they began to talk softly in an instant, and seemed to be familiar with him.

The gentleman standing in front of the wood-carved window saw the man entering the painting workshop, and his face was stunned and his face was full of puzzlement.

Then, the man approached the painting workshop with Xiao Pidan, and just as the two were about to step in, the talents standing around the door of the painting workshop immediately gave way and left. They are fast and natural, as if they are afraid of getting infected with the bodies of these two people.

When the gentleman saw the two walked into the painting workshop, he moved lightly, and a pair of intelligent eyes looked quietly. Then he turned his eyes directly at the man, with no joy or sadness on his face.

When the man saw the gentleman in front of him facing him, he couldn't help smiling contemptuously. He arched his hand in a casual tone and said, "Xiao De came uninvited today. I don't know if Mr. Chang Wei is welcome him?"

"The prince came to the humble house and welcomed himself!" The gentleman said lightly.

When Xiao De heard his words, he seemed to also feel the neglect and disdain of the other party, and the only smile on his face gradually dissipated. He continued to despise him and said, "It is reported that Mr.'s painting workshop wants to receive his own students today. I don't know if my dog is suitable?"

As the second brother of the king of the empire, Xiao De naturally speaks in a roundabout way, and I have to say that as a relative of the royal country, his mind is much deeper than ordinary people, and his mind is much more than ordinary people. However, Xiao De did not think that although he was still the prince of the empire at this moment, he was just a lazy prince who was idle and resting in Liao City.

Xiao De never thought that he would lose his domineering if he was a lazy prince, but he didn't know that in his husband's eyes, he was like a tiger with his teeth pulled out at this moment. He was purely a strong man and middle-in-law, and he could not set off a big storm at all. Moreover, he knew the king of the empire. Although he dared not say that he was a life-and-death relationship with him, at least he would not speak too much with the king when facing him.

Therefore, Xiao De's use of words in front of Mr. Chang Wei is naturally equivalent to humiliating himself.

So, after listening to Xiao De's words, my husband smiled faintly and said without any fetters, "I set the rules of the painting workshop 14 years ago. I choose a personal student every two years. As long as I can become the best among many talents, no matter who is rich or poor, no matter where I am, I can become Changwei. The personal transmission of students.

"The year before last, General Tang's daughter Tang Feifei's skillful hand painting art name Dongliaocheng stood out among many talented and beautiful people, thus becoming my sixth personal student. Now, the prince asks me verbally if Master Xiao is suitable. Isn't it embarrassing for me?"

"Listen to my husband's intention, won't you accept my dog as a personal student?" Xiao De was also shrewd. He recognized the meaning of his words and said coldly.

"The prince's words are bad. Chang Wei has always only done things according to the rules. As long as Master Xiao can win from many talents, he can naturally become my own student."

"You..." Xiao De was obviously very angry, and his heart was even more angry, which made him start to block his voice. He looked at his husband with a hot eye, and the fire in his heart was as turbulent as the magma of the crater, but he never dared to make a decision in the inkstone painting workshop.

Therefore, he is afraid of his husband, so this is the only famous sacred place in Laocheng, and it is also a painting workshop set up by his brother as the emperor of the empire.

"If the prince is worried about Master Xiao's defeat this time, he doesn't have to worry too much. After all, the opportunity is far more than this time. As long as the two-year deadline is completed, Master Xiao can come back to participate in the competition, and next year's Imperial Talent Conference is a feast set up by the monarch to select talents. If Master Xiao has a strange power, you might as well try it. At least this feast is just a family matter for you!"

"Chang Wei, don't force people too much!" When Xiao De heard this, he couldn't help getting angry and said angrily.

He came here to seek revenge for Xiao Pidan's broken arm. He had already learned from his soldiers that a few days ago, they could not capture their enemies. They were all blocked by Zhu Moyang, a student of Chang Wei, and even took out the plaque under the king to talk about it.

Zhu Moyang's personality is well known in the hearts of the officials of the people in Liao City. He only does everything according to his orders. He can do whatever he asks him to do. He can become as a king and write as elegant as a Confucian. He is completely a dull young man who can only follow orders, like a machine.

Therefore, with Xiao De's own history and shrewd, he can naturally speculate based on this simple theory why he blocked his subordinates without hesitation.

The soldiers were afraid of the king's power and did not dare to step into the painting workshop that day, but Xiao De, the prince, did not dare to come in, so he wanted to ask for people when Mr. Today received his own students. He did not believe that the gentleman would use the plaque under the king again to resist the young camel who broke his son's arm, and he did not agree. The other party will find any reason to defend the young camel.

The reason why Xiao De has full confidence to capture the teenager is that he knows that the teenager has nothing to do with Moyan Painting Workshop at this moment. A completely unrelated stranger, Mr. Chang Wei still can't fight with him, but he doesn't know the importance of the young camel in his heart.

In Liaocheng, although the Lu family and the Tang family coexist with the Xiao family in terms of status, Xiao De knew that only the Xiao family was the real master of the Liao city. He is a prince. Even if he is just a lazy prince, the thin camel is bigger than a horse! However, the accident will eventually happen. The original Xiao De just wanted to use words to tentatively understand his husband. After all, he had too little contact with him on weekdays and could be said to have no contact at all.

However, when he began to realize the other party's talent, he began to regret endlessly, because the other party always grabbed and hit him infinitely, which was exactly where he was pale and powerless.

Mr.'s few words are inseparable from Xiao Pidan. On the surface, he seems to be constantly encouraged by the latter, but as a smart person, Xiao De can naturally think that this is his son's satirizing his son, because Xiao De knows very well that his son is really mediocre.

The reason why mediocrity is that it is really useless except for doing evil!

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