Male classmates rolled their eyes one by one.

"I am Hao Youcai, one of the four talents in Beijing. What I am best at is calligraphy and painting. I wonder if you can compete with me." Hao Youcai said confidently.

"I am Gao Badou, one of the four talents in Beijing. I am good at three foreign languages, English, French and Japanese. Do you dare to compete with me?" Gao Badou looked at Ning Caichen and felt very pleasant because they could not find the opportunity to show off in front of Xue Bing. At this moment, he was just stepping on Ning Caichen and showed how talented he was.

"I am one of the four talents in Beijing, Cai Tianxia, ​​and I am good at piano skills. Can you ask for advice?" Cai Tianxia said ecstatically.

"Get aside, I am the martial arts champion, and no one in the school is my opponent. Many experts in Taekwondo Hall are not my opponent." The martial arts champion said domineeringly.

Ning Caichen heard that the names of these male classmates were very awesome, one louder than the other.

"My time is very precious. Let's go to the calligraphy and painting hall, and while walking, we compete in foreign languages, and after competing in calligraphy and painting, we will compete in piano skills." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Okay!" Gao Badou Yongheng spoke in English.

"Your pronunciation is not standard enough, but you can barely identify it. It's a good idea, it's really a few times." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

Gao Badou's face turned red. He didn't expect Ning Caichen to understand.

"The English pronunciation standards you spoke really opened my eyes." Gao Badou could not admit that Ning Caichen spoke better in English than him, so he spoke in Japanese.

"Your Japanese pronunciation is still not standard enough, and there are some errors that ordinary people cannot recognize. This should be said." Ning Caichen immediately said Gao Badou's pronunciation and error.

Gao Badou showed a look of horror. Japanese was his worst foreign language, and he didn't expect to say it wrong.

"I'm best at French," said Gao Badou.

"You have a good pronunciation, and you are really good at it." Ning Caichen answered in French.

Along the way, Gao Badou said a lot, but still couldn't keep up with Ning Caichen's steps. After all, some foreign languages ​​had to be analyzed before they could be answered, but Ning Caichen answered casually, as if he was a Frenchman.

"You are very awesome, I admit defeat." Gao Badou said with a flushed face.

All the students showed a look of horror.

Come to the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall and enter the art class.

This is a hall dedicated to the quick drawing of the game.

Many students from the Department of Calligraphy and Painting Arts are competing to see who can draw the fastest and best.

When they heard that Hao Youcai was going to compete with others, they all stopped and gave up the venue.

"How do we draw all the people here? Let's see who draws the fastest, and the best one is the best one." Hao Youcai said.

"Okay!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

Hao Youcai is indeed a talented man in calligraphy and painting. He picked up his brush and showed the momentum of a master, drawing quickly.

Ning Caichen's spiritual consciousness recorded the pictures of the classmates watching the fun, picked up the brush, and sprinkled them on the picture.

They frowned, is this painting?

Ning Caichen was equivalent to carving the picture into a seal on the spiritual consciousness and sprinkling a brush.

Soon, brushes of different colors were drawn on paper, and the speed was very fast.

In five minutes, Ning Caichen had already painted it.

Ning Caichen looked at Hao Youcai's paintings and was indeed of a master's level. He was worthy of being a talented man in calligraphy and painting in China.

They stopped seeing Ning Caichen one by one.

Two classmates turned Ning Caichen's painting board over.
Chapter completed!