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"Haha, you can do whatever you want, I guess you can only draw those worthless things."

Gao Ziyi sneered repeatedly, and he was indifferent to Jiang Feng's reckless behavior. At this time, he picked up his arms and looked at the other party with a sneer. He was about to see how this young man made a fool of himself. The person who dared to take the lead in taking over the painting here could not find three people in Jiangcheng. Unless you are really talented and draw a decent painting, Gao Ziyi does not think that Jiang Feng is a talented person. At the last time on his daughter's birthday party, he heard someone's discussion that Jiang Feng was just a little white-faced by Tang Wanbao. Since then, in Gao Ziyi's eyes, Jiang Feng is just a guy who is a soft-eating person. Now, he thinks that Jiang Feng is a clown-like existence. Now this clown is about to perform again. He just happens to be in a bad mood. Just look at this clown to make a toss. Just watch monkey plays to see what tricks he can make?

Seeing that Jiang Feng was going to paint in Gao Ziyi's study, Tang Wan panicked and wanted to go up and stop Jiang Feng, so she couldn't give gifts. Now she offended Mayor Gao and would have enough shoes to wear in the future!

Jiang Feng ignored it, he picked up his pen and scribbled on the rice paper. He drew a tree. The tree was painted a bit like a telephone pole. Another crow was painted on the tree. The crow was painted quite like... It looked like a person, and the thing that looked like a crow and a little like a human was raised with its head high, and it was a stubborn and arrogant look...

While graffitiing randomly, Jiang Feng's attention was divided into two parts. He was drawing on his hands and using his mind to manipulate the software. He wanted to transform his painting skills and paint a peerless painting. He just saw Gao Ziyi painting bamboo. So, Jiang Feng also painted bamboo. Which painter in history did the best paint?

Zheng Banqiao!

Well, that's right, although Jiang Feng knew nothing about painting, he still learned history well. He still remembered this great painter of the Qing Dynasty. It can be said that in the Z country and even in the long history of the world, no one is better than Zheng Banqiao's painting of bamboo.

Gao Ziyi's patience is limited. He will not allow himself to graffiti for a long time here, so Jiang Feng has to hurry up. He quickly opened the software and typed the second function - advanced viewing technology, and then adjusted to [Search Function]. After the search bar popped up, he filled in Zheng Banqiao's name with his mind, clicked on the search, and the screen flashed, and the interface showed a large number of "Zheng Banqiao" names.

This situation was long before Jiang Feng expected, so Jiang Feng ignored these things and turned his attention to the "Assisted Search" in the lower right corner of the interface, and then selected "Item 2, please enter the skill of the person being found."

Jiang Feng filled in the "drawing skills" and clicked to search again. The interface flashed, and the dense name "Zheng Banqiao" disappeared, and there was only one "Zheng Banqiao" left on the interface. Jiang Feng clicked the remaining one "Zheng Banqiao". The interface changed, and changed to a message-

Name: Zheng Banqiao

Gender: Male

Date of birth and death: (1693,11-1765,1)

Occupation: As an official, painting

Skills: Drawing (postdoctoral level)

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Damn, the postdoctoral level painting skills are the highest level painting skills!

After reading the above information, Jiang Feng confirmed that the information was undoubtedly Zheng Banqiao's. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at Zheng Banqiao's painting skills. Without further ado, Jiang Feng immediately opened the fourth function of the software - the skill of transforming dead people.

Then fill in the spaces set by the system with your mind.

Transform [Zheng Banqiao] (the name of the transformed person) skill [drawing skills] (the name of the skill) to [Jiang Feng] (the name of the transformed person).

*Note: Please enter it with your mind.

Whether to convert:

[whether]

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After filling in the blanks, a message pops up on the interface: It takes 30 conversion points to convert the dead man "Zheng Banqiao's Painting Technique".

Damn, it costs 30 conversion points!

Before hesitation, Yan Feng just sighed and clicked directly [Yes].

Bo!

Accompanied by this light sound, an aurora-like light shot out from the virtual screen and directly penetrated into the underground tiles beside Jiang Feng. After about a minute, it drilled out from the position where it drilled in, floated to Jiang Feng, and finally drilled in from Jiang Feng's eyebrows.

Jiang Feng, who had just finished drawing the last stroke, was shocked, and then he felt four objects appearing in his mind one by one, namely:

Bamboo, orchid, rocks, green pine.

It is very clear that in addition to these four objects, there are many mountains, rivers, plants, houses, bridges, towers, people, beasts, fish and shrimps... and they also emerged one by one in my mind. However, compared with the four objects above, the later these vague things appeared. In the end, all the people and objects that appeared were broken and turned into countless golden words, rushing into Jiang Feng's memory like flowing water.

"Haha, Tang Wan, outsiders say that you have found a young assistant, but I don't believe it. Now it seems that it is indeed a golden jade and jade. With such a painting level, he dares to write with me. He doesn't think it's embarrassing, and I think it's so ugly!"

Looking at a tree and a crow that took Jiang Feng nearly three minutes to graffiti, Gao Ziyi sneered repeatedly, without any concealing his contempt for Jiang Feng and mockery of Tang Wan. At the same time, he was also very angry at Jiang Feng's actions. If Jiang Feng really "confidence" to draw a painting that made him look at him with admiration, then he would not only not be angry, but would also appreciate it very much.

Looking at the unbearable paintings made by Jiang Feng, Tang Wan was extremely ashamed, her face turned red and white, and she almost felt ashamed. The matter had reached this point and she could not end it, so she didn't have much to do, but stared at Jiang Feng resentfully. This was the third time, and Tang Wan felt that Jiang Feng had a problem with his brain. Although they were all subverted by Jiang Feng with unexpected performances, this time, she did not believe that Jiang Feng could still create miracles.

"Mayor Gao, this is the painting I want to give you. It's nonsense and worthless. You promised me that I would accept it. Then..." Jiang Feng said, carefully picking up the painting he had just graffitied and handing it to Gao Ziyi: "You have nothing to say, don't break your promise!"

When Jiang Feng handed himself the unbearable painting that was not as good as his daughter's random graffiti, it was as if the one handed him was a pile of shit. He was both ashamed and disgusted, frowned, and raised his mouth, and even the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched. But considering his words and deeds, he still had to accept it. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Put it on the table."

"Okay," Jiang Feng shouted readily, put the graffiti carefully on the table, but then pulled out a Xuan Zhang on the painting table, and said to Gao Ziyi, who was embarrassed and angry, "Well, Mayor Gao, you just said that I was a golden jade and a scattered inside. I was attracted by Mr. Tang and was all my face. You can say it. It doesn't matter if I have talent or not. If Mr. Tang likes him, she respects me. I am a person who knows how to be grateful. Thanks to Mr. Tang, I have no way to repay me. Today I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and use your Mayor Gao's paper and pen to paint a painting for Mr. Tang. I don't know if you agree."

After saying that, Jiang Feng smiled meaningfully to Gao Ziyi.

What? If you lose someone once, it’s not enough. He wants to lose him again?

Tang Wan was extremely embarrassed and anxious, her beautiful eyes widened, and her tears were almost overwhelmed.

Looking at the complicated smile on Jiang Feng's face, Li Ziyi did not sneer again this time. He didn't know what Jiang Feng sold, but his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not that superficial, and something was hidden in his smile.

Involuntarily, he nodded and said disdainfully: "If you want to draw, you can draw as much as you want. But when you leave, take your painting away and don't dirty my study here!"

"Thank you."

Not only was Jiang Feng not annoyed, he also said thank you and picked up his pen and started painting.

When he started writing again, Jiang Feng's posture of holding the pen and his demeanor when painting changed completely from before. At this time, he was like a master of the painting world, and there were even some things that were not found in modern painters.

The strokes are calm and smooth, the brushwork is elegant, and the movements are not stagnant at all. The strokes are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and a painting is completed in one go.

A "Bamboo and Stone Picture" was presented.

The picture shows the bamboo and stones in the courtyard. The thin stone walls are standing, mainly with the white strokes. The long folds and textures are drawn out to form the hard and straight stones, and the pleats are slightly cut with a small axe. The three new bamboos in front of the stone are strong and elegant.

The bamboo and blue stone are beautiful, quite unconventional!

Gao Ziyi stared at the bamboo and stone picture with the undried ink, stunned, as if he had found a huge gold ingot, and light was emitted in his eyes. He could not describe this painting in words. He had seen a genuine work of Ke Jiusi in a treasure appraisal column, and the painting was also bamboo, but Ke Jiusi's bamboo still could not be compared with the bamboo in the "Bamboo and Stone Picture" in front of him. He had only seen such a bamboo with excellent shape and spirit in Zheng Banqiao's original work. At that time, he only looked at it, and with this glance, he felt that other bamboos could not be seen anymore, and with this glance, he felt that there was no regret in this life. Unexpectedly, now he saw such a bamboo picture with charm. What's strange is that this painting was actually from a young man, and this young man had just been demoted to nothing by him.

However, between art and face, Gao Ziyi chose the former. Those who love art will make such a choice, so he did not hide his surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

At this time, Tang Wan also stared at the painting of "Bamboo and Stone Picture" just now, stunned and shocked.

Tang Wan is also a collector and enthusiast of ancient pictures. Although her appreciation level is not as good as Gao Ziyi, she can also identify the authenticity of some paintings. While Jiang Feng's painting lit up, she also made her feel that a style that only everyone has, was reflected in this picture. At this time, her eyes wandered between Jiang Feng and the picture, and she felt that everything in front of her was a bit unreal.

This painting is not only amazing, but also very short in terms of painting time. It took more than three minutes to draw a tree that doesn’t look like a crow or a crow last time. This time, Jiang Feng painted a bamboo with full leaves and a large rock, which took less than three minutes.

A person who can draw such a charming painting within two minutes cannot do without certain skills.

Jiang Feng once again made Tang Wan look at him with admiration, and once again, a ray of heat oozing out from Tang Wan's eyes when he looked at him.

And Gao Ziyi was completely stunned at this time.
Chapter completed!