The ancestors brought black and red juniors to become popular in variety shows

Ning Fan's sudden words made Ning Yizhou full of questions.

He tried to get closer to the painting, squinted his eyes, and inspected every inch of the painting.

But after watching for a while, I still didn't see anything.

He turned to look at Ning Fan in confusion, "What kind of painting method is this?"

As he spoke, he moved his head closer, as if he was highly myopic, "I don't seem to see anything. Isn't this just an ordinary painting? Is there any mystery or mystery?"

However, before Ning Fan could speak, a strange voice came from beside him, "You don't even know such a basic painting technique, then what are you doing here?"

His voice was filled with pride and contempt, which made Ning Yizhou frown sharply.

He turned to look at the source of the sound and found that it was a young man in his twenties. After noticing them, he looked over and his expression became even more proud, with a proud smile on his lips.

Ning Yizhou's expression became even more ugly, "Who are you?"

The man didn't expect Ning Yizhou to have this attitude. His proud expression froze on his face, "Why are you talking? I'm so kind to answer your questions. It's okay if you don't thank me. It's so rude."

Ning Yizhou laughed angrily at his confident look, "We are rude. Don't you know what the fart you just farted? And why did you interrupt us when we were talking?"

How did that person know that Ning Yizhou was so powerful in combat, especially when he said such dirty words that he couldn't handle it at all.

Just as he was about to continue outputting, Ning Fan interrupted him, "Do you know the author of this painting?"

This sentence seemed to give the man confidence, and he returned to his previous triumphant appearance. He glanced at them.

"Sure enough, I know that you don't understand painting at all. If you know a little bit about painting, you don't know Qi Qin."

Ning Yizhou really couldn't stand his attitude, but seeing Ning Fan becoming more interested, he had no choice but to hold back his temper that was about to burst out.

Ning Fan was not angry at all when he heard this, but became even more curious.

"The author of this painting is famous?"

These words directly made the man laugh, "I haven't heard anyone ask this kind of question for a long time."

"It's not that you don't understand painting at all, it's that you don't even have common sense. Oh my God."

As he said this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have time today, so I'll just treat it as charity and give you some popular science."

"Since you don't know about Qi Qin, then the Qi family must not know about it, right? The Qi family can be traced back a thousand years ago. At that time, the ancestor of the Qi family, Qi Siwen, was a famous painter, and every generation has been a famous painter since then. He is a famous painter, right up to Qi Qin's generation, and naturally his painting skills are among the best among the younger generation."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Ning Fan and Ning Yizhou, expecting to see expressions of shock and admiration on their faces.

Shocked, of course, at the painting and Qi Qin, and admiration...of course, at him.

However, when he finished speaking, he saw that Ning Yizhou's face was still expressionless, and he had no expression before hearing these words.

As for Ning Fan...

Before he could look at Ning Fan's expression, he heard a puff.

Ning Fan couldn't hold it back and laughed.

I never expected that after a thousand years I would still hear the name Qi Siwen, and he would actually become a famous painter.

Ning Fan couldn't help but laugh a few times when he thought of those things in the past.

It was this kind of laughter that made the man jump up directly, "You, what are you laughing at?"

Although he didn't know what Ning Fan was laughing at, his intuition told him that it wasn't a good thing.

Ning Fan slowly stopped laughing and shook his head, "It's true that anyone can be a painter. Such paintings can be praised. It's really..."

"It will be really different after a thousand years."

Ning Fan's voice was very low for the last sentence, and the man didn't hear it clearly, but he could hear the first few sentences clearly.

His face suddenly turned red and he looked very angry, "You, why do you say that? Do you know painting? Can you draw? Do you know what the Qi family's status is in the painting world?!"

His voice was loud and attracted many people to watch.

Some people recognized Ning Yizhou and Ning Fan, pointing in their direction and saying something.

His smug look originally made Ning Yizhou very unhappy, but seeing his angry look now, Ning Yizhou sneered.

"Why are you so anxious? Are you that Qiqin? Are you here selling melons to the old lady?"

Ning Yizhou curled his lips, "No wonder I can't draw anything good."

While speaking, she looked him up and down with an expression that deserved more beatings.

The man's already flushed face turned red, and his expression suddenly became awkward, "Of course not me!!"

"I'm just, just a fan of Qi Qin!"

At this moment, he also noticed the people surrounding him. He quickly turned around and spoke loudly to the people surrounding him, "Everyone, come and take a look. You should all know this painting and this artist!"

"This is a young painter that everyone has admired. These two people don't even know how to speak. They also say that they are not worthy of being painters. Do you think you are?"

The people watching the excitement all looked at the paintings behind them. Most of the people who could come to this place knew about painting, so they saw it at a glance and started discussing in a low voice.

"Ah, isn't this Qi Qin's painting? Although he is not very old, his painting skills are excellent. He is already one of the best among the younger generation. He is even better than some old painters. Some people actually question him. Works?"

"Yes, I remember that his works have been praised by many painters. Some people actually say that he is not worthy of being a painter. This is too ridiculous. If he is not worthy, then who would dare to paint!"

"Haha, yes, if he doesn't deserve to be a painter, we won't be painting at all."

"It's true that everyone can comment a few words now. If you don't understand something, don't say it casually. It's better to go back and do your homework before coming back."

Listening to everyone's words, the man became more confident, "Yes, this is a painter that everyone recognizes. Why do you say that? Are you better than everyone else?"

While saying this, he thought of a good idea, "Since you insist on saying that Teacher Qi's painting is not good, then just tell me, what is his painting method? What's not good about it? Everyone is here to listen today. Stay here, don’t try to get away with it.”

These words made Ning Yizhou frown instantly, "Hey you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Fan spoke first.

She raised her eyebrows, "So you don't believe what I said?"

The man sneered, "Of course I don't believe it. You don't even know who Teacher Qi is, so how can what you say be convincing!"

Ning Fan's face darkened, and a pair of narrow, dark eyes stared at him closely.

The man's heart trembled, and the hands hanging by his sides began to shake unconsciously. He tried to open his trembling lips and wanted to say a few more words, but before he could speak, he saw that Ning Fan's expression returned to its previous lazy state. look like.

She nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, since you don't believe it, forget it."

"We'll watch it later during the game."

After saying that, she raised her chin towards Ning Yizhou and said, "Let's go." Then she turned and left.

Ning Yizhou originally wanted to do something more, but he didn't expect Ning Fan to end it so easily.

He looked at the man who was still in a daze, then at Ning Fan's back and still chased after him.

The people around him wanted to say something more, but for some reason, when facing Ning Fan, they unconsciously took a step back and made way for him.

It wasn't until Ning Fan left completely that everyone came back to their senses. There was no excitement to see, and the people around dispersed and continued to visit the exhibition.

As for the person just now, he originally thought that after what he said, he would make Ning Fan and Ning Yizhou unable to get off the stage. Unexpectedly, the two of them left just like that. His face turned red again, but this time he was angry.

"They, they just left like that?"

After saying that, he felt something was wrong, "How did he know that Teacher Qi would participate in the competition?"

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder, "What are you mumbling about?"

"Why didn't I realize you were so powerful before, and you actually challenged the eldest young master of the Ning family?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned, "Who?"

His friend also looked at him in shock, "Don't you know who those two people were just now?"

The man shook his head blankly, "I just thought it looked familiar, but I didn't think much about it."

His friend covered his face speechlessly, "You are really awesome, you are just calling them out without knowing who they are."

Afterwards, the man was a little scared. After all, who in H City didn't know the name of the Ning family.

"They are really from your family, and so is that woman?"

His friend shook his head helplessly, "You are really on the 2G network, and you don't even know about the two of them."

"It's definitely true that the man is Ning Yizhou, and the woman came out recently. Ning Yizhou has been following her all the time, obedient like a dog, and I don't know what their relationship is."

"Anyway, everyone says so. It's better to offend Ning Yizhou than the woman next to him. I heard there are some tricks, but who knows whether it's true or not."

Seeing the man's face turn pale instantly, his friend patted him on the shoulder again, "You don't have to worry too much, after all, who doesn't know that since Ning Yizhou entered the entertainment industry, the Ning family has never had any control over it. he."

"And I heard that this woman has no background, she is just a star."

But the person still felt something was wrong, "Then why did she know that Teacher Qi's work would participate in the competition? Obviously they don't even know who Teacher Qi is."

His friend didn't pay much attention, "Maybe I just made a wild guess after hearing you say that the teacher is great."

"He can't know who is participating in the competition in advance, can he?"

The man was right after thinking about it. No matter what, the woman was just an ordinary star and didn't understand anything.

He must have been a little smart to guess that Teacher Qi would participate in the competition.

Thinking this way, he felt relieved.

On the other side, Ning Fan was walking in front, and Ning Yizhou ran all the way to catch up, "Old Ancestor, please slow down, why are you walking so fast all of a sudden!"

Ning Fan stopped and glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Ning Yizhou quickly moved over and looked at Ning Fan eagerly.

"Ancestor, do you know that painter?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and said simply, "I don't know him."

Ning Yizhou was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Ning Fan continue, "However, I do know this person's ancestors."

Hearing this, Ning Yizhou reacted for a moment, and then remembered that the person before seemed to have said that the painter had an ancestor named Qi Siwen.

He suddenly realized, his expression became more gossipy, and he moved closer to Ning Fan, "Ah, no wonder you said that, so what is going on between you and his ancestors? And what are you talking about? What do I really mean? You can’t tell, so you can’t draw?”

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly as if remembering, and then slowly said, "I am good at painting, but my painting skills are relatively..."

She paused slightly, as if thinking about how to describe that person's painting.

Suddenly Ning Fan's eyes lit up, as if he thought of a good adjective, "His paintings...are rather strange."

These words made Ning Yizhou even more curious, "What kind of weird thing is it that makes you remember it for so long?"

Ning Fan chuckled lightly and did not answer his question, "What do you think the painting was about just now?"

Ning Yizhou didn't respond for a while and came over, but he still carefully thought about the painting he just saw.

He hesitated and said, "It looks like a flower? But I can't tell what kind of flower it is."

Sure enough, after hearing Ning Yizhou's words, Ning Fan showed a strange smile.

Seeing Ning Fan's smile, Ning Yizhou subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, why are you laughing like that? You laugh so scary."

Ning Fan still maintained that smile, "That painting is not about flowers, but about animals."

Ning Yizhou: "?"

What the hell? ? ?

His expression was extremely exciting for a moment, as if he was doubting his eyes, and then doubting his ears, and finally returned to his previous incomprehensible expression.

"So their family's painting methods are all different?"

But Ning Yizhou didn't care what his painting method was, he just wanted to gossip, "What can make you remember it for so long must not be an ordinary relationship, and judging from your attitude, it seems that you don't like him very much, do you have a grudge? "

Ning Fan snorted softly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, "It's not like he has a grudge. It's just that he found some connections and wanted to be a painter in the palace, but after I said a few words, he held a grudge and thought about it a lot. I tried to retaliate but failed. Finally, I lost my patience and beat him up before I stopped. I never expected that he would become a famous painter a thousand years later."

Ning Fan couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

"And a thousand years later, his younger generation actually inherited this painting method and continues to be sought after. Isn't it funny?"

Listening to Ning Fan's description, Ning Yizhou laughed like crazy.

"Suddenly I'm curious about what this Qi Qin looks like. If they all say that he paints flowers, how will he react? Will he refute it?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and then suddenly noticed that Ning Fan was walking towards the entrance of the exhibition area, and he stopped laughing instantly.

"Hey? Are we leaving? No more shopping?"

Ning Fan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

"It's almost time."