Goddesses? I just want them to get rewards!

Chapter 122: Excellent calligraphy and painting, stunning the audience! Mu Binghan: Stay at my place

Chapter 122: Excellent calligraphy and painting skills, stunning everyone! Mu Binghan: Stay at my place tonight! (Two in one)

This kind of suit is obviously high-end custom-made, and the fabric looks extraordinary to the naked eye.

Coupled with the perfect fit, Mu Binghan also has a unique flavor.

Common name: uniform temptation.

Jiang Ning likes this style very much.

Especially the combination of hip skirt and black stockings.

Most boys can’t resist this kind of dressing style of older sisters.

"What time do you get up today?"

Mu Binghan opened the car door and asked Jiang Ning with a smile.

"A little after six!"

"So early?"

Mu Binghan was slightly surprised and said, "I thought you were going to sleep in!"

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Because I can't keep you waiting for long today!"

"Ha ha……"

Mu Binghan smiled and said, "Do you want to drive?"

So Jiang Ning drove the Maybach again.

Mu Binghan sat in the passenger seat. She was wearing a hip skirt. Because of her unconventional figure, the suit jacket was rather tight, so her perfect lines were fully displayed at this moment, especially with the pair of black stockings and shiny black high heels.

What is uniform temptation?

This is!
Jiang Ning took a quick look and felt a little moved.

"What are you looking at?"

A smile appeared on Mu Binghan's lips.

Jiang Ning was not panicked, but said calmly: "It's the first time I see you wearing a suit, you look good!"

Mu Binghan: "It's custom made. It's from the same store as yours."

Mu Binghan pulled at the wrinkles on his suit and asked, "Do you think this suit is a bit tight?"

“Not tight!”

Jiang Ning said: "But I feel like other girls would be jealous and envious!"

"why?"

"How can I not be envious of such a good figure?"

"Haha, you're joking!"

Mu Binghan covered her mouth and laughed, feeling like she was looking very flashy sitting in the passenger seat.

Jiang Ning felt that this top queen's smile was really deadly, as if it could bewitch souls.

Like Yu Churan and Yin Muyan, they have good figures, and are just a little less plump than Mu Binghan. But the contrast between two beauties is more about the difference in feeling.

For example, Mu Binghan is full of charm in every gesture.

Twenty-six-year-old Mu Binghan is already a mature lady, or a woman who is about to enter the stage of young mature woman.

This kind of woman is extremely attractive to Jiang Ning, who is now 18 years old.

Mu Binghan said: "It seems your girlfriend has a good figure!"

"Not bad." Jiang Ning nodded.

"how are things?"

"How about what?"

"With your girlfriend."

"I feel pretty good."

Jiang Ning changed the subject: "Is your waist feeling better recently?"

"Thanks to you, I sleep very comfortably every night!"

Mu Binghan touched her waist.

"It seems my level is pretty good!"

"How about giving me a massage again tonight?"

Mu Binghan suddenly said.

Mu Binghan felt that when Jiang Ning was massaging her, her whole body was relaxed and comfortable, as if she was floating in the air.

Putting aside some strange feelings, Jiang Ning is really good at massage!

"If you say so, I have no objection!"

"Haha, that's what I said!"

Mu Binghan turned sideways and looked at Jiang Ning: "My grandfather always said that you are amazing. He said that you are very good at calligraphy and painting. I am very curious!"

When Mu Gongling talked about powerful, he didn’t just mean powerful in general, but he specifically described it as the level of a master.

Mu Binghan remembered it, but she had no knowledge of this unfamiliar field and naturally did not understand the concepts.

But in short, Mu Binghan felt that Jiang Ning was very capable, and Mu Gongling even encouraged Mu Binghan to pursue Jiang Ning, and almost asked her to give herself to him on her own initiative.

Mu Binghan thought it was outrageous, she just treated Jiang Ning as a younger brother.

"What are you curious about?"

"You're so young, but you're so amazing!"

"Isn't it normal to bring some skills with you when you go out?"

"This skill is not simple!"

Jiang Ning drove while chatting.

After more than half an hour, the car arrived outside an ancient building.

In Haicheng, a first-tier city where every inch of land is valuable, this kind of ancient building that is put to use is extraordinary.

After Jiang Ning got out of the car, he glanced at the cars in the garage and didn't see any fancy ones.

There are Audis, but they are old models, there are ordinary domestically made cars, and there are Hongqi cars.

Mu Binghan next to him said, "Some people here are just studying calligraphy. You can regard them as people in the normal cultural circle, but there are also some people who are either rich or noble."

"For example..."

Mu Binghan pointed to one of the Hongqi cars and said to Jiang Ning, "This car needs to be approved after the qualification review. You can't buy it even if you have money."

"There's this kind?"

Jiang Ning was surprised.

Mu Binghan smiled and said, "Look at some foreign luxury goods. Don't they seem to be beyond the normal human aesthetic? But they are so expensive?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

Mu Binghan continued, "These luxury goods are not for ordinary people, but for the rich. They are a symbol of status, identity and wealth. The same is true for cars. Some cars require approval, and you cannot touch them even if they are worth millions or tens of millions."

Jiang Ning suddenly realized.

At this time, he thought that he would also need to buy a car in a while.

Jiang Ning will buy a car once he gets his driver's license, but for now he can only buy a car worth a few hundred thousand yuan, and no matter what, it will not exceed one million yuan.

I took the third subject after returning from the National Day holiday, so I will get my driver’s license soon.

You can get your driver's license by the end of October.

buzzing...

"Jiang Ning, I need to take a call first!"

"Row."

Mu Binghan answered a call from her grandfather, but the call ended in less than twenty seconds.

Soon Mu Binghan came out of the ancient building, which was also the association.

Seeing that he was still walking vigorously despite being in his seventies, Jiang Ning asked Mu Binghan curiously, "Did your grandfather serve in the army?"

"Yes! How can you tell?"

"It's rare for an old man to not use a cane at this age!"

"Haha, that's true too!"

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, you're finally here!"

When the old man saw Jiang Ning, he immediately smiled and was more friendly than when he saw Mu Binghan.

"Xiao Jiang, have you ever written an ode to the Goddess of Luo River? Use a water-based pen to write it."

Mu Gongling came up and asked.

"Correct!"

"I also drew another picture, for a little girl, in ink and wash, a portrait."

"Correct!"

Mu Gongling said that Jiang Ning's two works, plus the one he painted at his house that night, had already impressed 60 to 70 percent of the old guys in the association.

"Sixty to seventy percent, so there's still a part that hasn't been suppressed?"

Jiang Ning smiled.

Mu Gongling laughed: "That's right, so you have to calm down the rest of them later. You know, these old guys are stubborn and sit on the clouds. They don't like anyone."

"It's not a big problem!"

Jiang Ning chatted with him for a few words, and then walked in while chatting.

Mu Binghan followed behind.

In fact, this is her first time here.

There are both men and women in the calligraphy association, but most of them are middle-aged or elderly.

Simply put, this is not a good place for young people.

As a great beauty, Mu Binghan is usually the focus of attention outside, but here, it seems that few people pay attention to her.

Mu Binghan didn't care.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Ning with curiosity.

Mu Gongling said that Jiang Ning was very powerful.

How awesome is that?
Mu Binghan was very curious.

Besides, at this time, Jiang Ning had become the focus of the whole audience.

Mu Gongling brought Jiang Ning in.

"Everyone, this is the Jiang Ning I was talking about!"

Mu Gongling introduced: "Both calligraphy and painting are excellent, and both have the style of masters!"

Jiang Ning was unmoved when he saw Mu Gongling bragging about himself. Although his skills were at the top, Jiang Ning was still a little speechless when he introduced himself in front of a group of middle-aged and elderly people. Of course, he also felt pressured.

However, as I said before, when you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

Appearance is important.

Therefore, Jiang Ning's expression remained unchanged.

He imitated the words in the costume dramas on TV and said, "No, no, I'm being too arrogant!"

The more such occasions occur, the calmer you should be.

In particular, you must not be shy or reserved, otherwise you will be looked down upon.

In addition, you cannot look down on everyone like the Urban Dragon King and then pretend to be cool by relying on your grandfather.

Chinese people believe in the doctrine of the mean, being impartial. In simple terms, being almost perfect is enough.

"Too young! It's a bit unbelievable!"

"He is indeed too young! Is Lao Mu sure?"

"My granddaughter is about the same age as him, and she's still chasing after some Korean girl group!"

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Whether it's a mule, a horse, or a dragon, we'll know soon!"

Everyone was talking and looking at Jiang Ning, with expressions of curiosity, surprise, suspicion, etc.

At this time, an old man with a cane came out. His name was Zheng Guangfeng.

The name is taken from the idiom bright wind and clear moon.

Li Shutong has a poem: Be like the bright wind and clear moon to welcome others, be like the clear mirror and still water to steady yourself.

Zheng Guangfeng was using a crutch and had difficulty walking, but his eyes were sharp and bright.

He looked Jiang Ning up and down.

One of Jiang Ning's main characteristics is that he is handsome and energetic.

Most importantly, very spiritual!
In this era where young people are either effeminate or lifeless, Jiang Ning's mental outlook can be said to be very outstanding, while the older generation first looks at spirit. Whether you are happy or not is one thing, but the spirit must be sufficient.

I saw Jiang Ning was in high spirits.

So Zheng Guangfeng praised him: "He has a dignified bearing, he must be a rare talent among men!"

The reason why we say "should be" is because it remains to be verified, but there is already a part of the meaning that has been confirmed.

But before Jiang Ning could speak, Mu Gongling glared at Zheng Guangfeng and said, "What do you mean by the best among men? This is the best among men!"

If Jiang Ning hadn't been here, Mu Gongling would have scolded him directly, saying, "You're already old, half of your body is buried in the ground, and you're still acting so pretentiously?"

Zheng Guangfeng thought to himself, damn it, can you please shut up, old man?
Jiang Ning said: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Mu Gongling introduced Jiang Ning: "Xiao Jiang, his name is Zheng Guangfeng, and he is the president of this place!"

Jiang Ning suddenly realized that he was the president of the association. He just didn't know what he did in the past, but he should have an impressive identity.

Then Mu Gongling introduced some more important people to Jiang Ning.

They are all old people.

In their sixties, seventies, or eighties.

Some wore Tang suits, some wore long robes, and some had goatees. One old man had a chin beard that was more than ten centimeters long.

Cultured people do have some personality.

However, Jiang Ning could also see that a few of them still wanted to test his level.

Jiang Ning could understand this. After all, they had studied hard for decades to achieve this. They had worked so hard that their hair became bald and then bald, and even their eyebrows had turned white. Only then did they achieve this.

As a result, now, you, an eighteen-year-old, jump out.

Simply unbearable!

Without saying anything else, just show us your skills first!

Got to be there!

Mu Gongling is also a seasoned man and can see what everyone means.

He thought to himself, I must subdue these people later!
"Xiao Jiang, what do you think?"

Mu Gongling whispered that he still respected Jiang Ning very much and did not put on airs.

Jiang Ning said directly: "Give me the four treasures of the study!"

Mu Gongling looked at Zheng Guangfeng and said, "Old Zheng, did you hear that?"

"You fucking Mu Gongling!"

Zheng Guangfeng laughed and scolded, then said to the people behind him, "Where are the pens, inkstones, and paper? Use the best ones!"

The man was startled and said, "President, do you really want the best?"

"Just let you take it!"

Zheng Guangfeng still has dignity.

Moreover, this kind of majesty does not seem to be the majesty between superiors and subordinates, but the majesty between master and apprentice.

Soon, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought up.

On a long table made of some unknown wood.

But this table looks quite old, perhaps more than a hundred years old, and it should be made of precious wood.

A piece of rice paper, two meters long and one meter wide, was placed horizontally on it.

Jiang Ning was now in front of the table, touching the rice paper.

This rice paper obviously has a very good texture and is obviously not an ordinary product.

“What kind of rice paper is this?”

Jiang Ning asked curiously.

Someone said: "This Xuan paper is called Sanzhangsan, which means it is the best paper. The huge traditional Chinese painting "Such a Gorgeous Countryside" in the Great Hall of Beijing is made of this kind of Xuan paper!"

hiss!
Jiang Ning was shocked.

Paper gold!

It sounds really awesome!
Jiang Ning's expression remained unchanged, thinking that he had to be more serious this time.

Zheng Guangfeng smiled and said, "It's just a piece of paper!"

Jiang Ning disagreed. Having said that, can you do whatever you want?
I guess not, after all, the other party has brought out the best rice paper here.

Then, Jiang Ning picked up another brush.

This brush is very beautiful, so Jiang Ning asked again: "President, what kind of brush is this?"

Zheng Guangfeng smiled and said, "This is called a Hu brush. Bai Juyi once said, 'Pick one hair out of a million hairs.' This is the kind of brush he was talking about. Take a look at its brush head!"

Jiang Ning looked at the brush tip and soon found something special about it. He said, "This brush tip looks transparent and shiny. It is indeed very different from ordinary brushes!"

Zheng Guangfeng said: "This is the characteristic of Hu brushes. They are made of carefully selected sheep's armpit hair and then made through dozens or even hundreds of complex processes. From ancient times to the present, they have always been the first choice of the four treasures of the study for scholars and writers!"

"What about this ink?"

"Gold is easy to get, but Hui ink is hard to find. This is Tongyan Hui ink!"

Zheng Guangfeng looked very happy, and then he pointed at the inkstone and said, "This inkstone is called Duan Inkstone, the first of the four famous inkstones."

He said: "Your calligraphy and painting skills are very high. You are a distinguished guest among distinguished guests here, so we must prepare the best brushes, ink, paper and inkstone!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ning already understood what was going on.

I know that I have to be serious this time and not be as casual as usual.

At this time, Zheng Guangfeng asked again: "Mu Gongling, do you want to grind the ink or should I?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. The president wanted to grind the ink himself!
Who gets this treatment?

The ink is not ready-made and needs to be ground on the inkstone using an ink stick.

However, Mu Gongling directly asked: "You old man, you still want to grind ink?"

Zheng Guangfeng's graying eyebrows suddenly raised, "So you come to grind ink?"

"Of course it's my granddaughter who's here to grind the ink!"

Mu Gongling glanced at Mu Binghan and said, "Hanhan, you come and grind the ink!"

"I?"

"Who else are you?"

"Then I'll grind the ink!"

Mu Binghan also listens to Mu Gongling. Besides, she knows how to grind ink.

So she walked to Jiang Ning and looked at the inkstone. This inkstone was a Duan inkstone, and not an ordinary Duan inkstone. Looking at the pattern on it, you could tell that it was extraordinary. It was estimated to be hundreds of years old or even older.

"Jiang Ning, are you ready to write now?"

Mu Binghan asked Jiang Ning, and when Jiang Ning nodded, she started grinding the ink.

"Correct."

"Yeah! Then I'll start grinding the ink, you wait a moment!"

Mu Binghan added a little water to the middle area of the inkstone, then picked up the ink stick and began to grind ink for Jiang Ning. Naturally, her movements were very cautious.

This inkstone is not an ordinary inkstone, so you can't be too rough with it.

Zheng Guangfeng asked: "Little friend Jiang, what are your plans?"

Jiang Ning knew what he meant was what you were going to write and what you were going to draw.

The rice paper is so big, it would be a waste if I don’t put something on it.

Besides, the four treasures of the study have been used in such good condition, Jiang Ning thought that he had to show some sincerity.

He thought about it and noticed Mu Binghan next to him.

Jiang Ning caught a glimpse of Mu Binghan's stunning profile out of the corner of his eye.

This kind of beauty is breathtaking.

Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something: "How about I write "Ode to the Goddess of Luo River" and attach a portrait of the goddess?"

Zheng Guangfeng smiled and said, "I'd like to take a closer look!"

The implication is: look forward to it!

"But why did you write "The Goddess of Luo River"? Can you tell me about it?"

Zheng Guangfeng asked again.

Jiang Ning thought, can I say that I only know how to recite this song?

In other words, there is a great beauty next to me, so I want to write "The Goddess of Luo River".

Confucius said: The nature of food and sex!

Confucius said: Food, sex, and love are the greatest desires of human beings!

Of course, you can't say that.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "When Xie Lingyun was drunk, he said that there is only one stone of talent in the world, but Cao Zijian alone has eight buckets! The Goddess of Luo River is a unique piece of work in the history, and I am very happy about it!"

Zheng Guangfeng said: "Cao Zhi's talent is unrivaled throughout the ages! The Goddess of Luo River is just right!"

Mu Gongling suddenly burst into laughter: "The Goddess of Luo River is great! Let's do the Goddess of Luo River!"

As for Mu Binghan, she took the Tongyan Hui Ink and ground it carefully in the clear water. Soon, the Tongyan Hui Ink spread in the clear water and turned into ink.

The production process of Tongyan Hui ink is extremely complicated, and with one stroke of the ink, different shades of color can be drawn, and the words written with it can be preserved for thousands of years without decaying.

Jiang Ning held the brush in his hand and glanced at the rice paper.

This piece of rice paper is two meters long and one meter wide, so it has a large writing area. Jiang Ning decided to use the left two-thirds to write The Goddess of Luo River and the right one-third to paint The Goddess of Luo River.

After knowing what he was doing, Jiang Ning used the crystal clear tip of the Hu brush to gently dip some ink on the inkstone.

Then start writing on the right side of the left two-thirds of the rice paper, vertically, from right to left. This was the writing habit of the ancients. Even in modern times, if it is not written in this way, it will give people a weird feeling.

At this time, Jiang Ning was concentrating.

Speaking of which, after Jiang Ning's physique was strengthened, it became particularly easy for him to concentrate.

It is said that if a person is weak and sickly, his mind will be easily distracted, while if a person is healthy, it is relatively easy to concentrate.

Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Ning's mind was highly concentrated.

He even seemed to have entered a state of semi-selflessness, so that his whole person had an inexplicable temperament.

Mu Binghan glanced at Jiang Ning from the side and was also stunned. He was in a daze for a moment and then continued to grind the ink.

"In the third year of Huangchu, I went to the capital... The ancients said: The god of this water is called Mi Fei..."

"Its shape is as graceful as a startled swan, as gentle as a swimming dragon, as glorious as an autumn chrysanthemum, as flourishing as a spring pine..."

……

"Good word!"

"This calligraphy is not simple! It actually gives off a sense of being out of this world. This running script is extraordinary!"

"To be precise, this is cursive script."

"Sometimes light, sometimes dark, sometimes soft, sometimes hard, sometimes vigorous and powerful, sometimes weak and swaying in the wind... this character is great! I can't compare to him! I underestimated him just now!"

"Look at him, he is in a state of ecstasy, writing to this extent, no wonder he is successful!"

Everyone was amazed.

Some people remained silent, as if they were unable to accept it for a moment.

However, everyone present, who had been immersed in calligraphy for many years, could tell that Jiang Ning's calligraphy was good and even know why it was good.

So, there is no doubt that they are not as good as Jiang Ning!
President Zheng Guangfeng also said with emotion: "Once this word came out, it has become a dragon among men!"

Mu Gongling said: "In our country, how many people can catch up? In terms of running script!"

"Only the capital city!"

Zheng Guangfeng was amazed and said, "Senior Qin Baichuan is a great calligrapher of the time. One of his characters costs three million. It's amazing!"

Mu Gongling also said: "Talented people emerge in every generation, and each of them leads the trend for hundreds of years!"

At this time, Jiang Ning continued.

It was the first time for him to write in such a highly concentrated state, so much so that Jiang Ning had no idea what Zheng Guangfeng and the others were discussing, and he didn't pay attention to it. His attention was all on the rice paper.

Therefore, Jiang Ning's writing is smooth and seamless.

Twenty minutes later, the nine hundred words of "The Goddess of Luo River" have been completed!
"I order my servant to drive the carriage, and I will return to the east."

road!
Jiang Ning wrote the last word and the last stroke.

But, it’s not over yet!
Everyone thought that Jiang Ning was finished.

However, it does not.

Mu Binghan saw that the other party was looking at her, as if he was sizing her up and at the same time looked thoughtful. For a moment, she didn't know what Jiang Ning was going to do.

"Jiang Ning, what are you going to do?"

"Sister, keep grinding the ink!"

"it is good!"

Mu Binghan didn't say anything, but just ground the ink for Jiang Ning seriously.

Having said that, Mu Binghan felt that Jiang Ning's handwriting was really beautiful now, and everyone here, from President Zheng Guangfeng to Grandpa Mu Gongling, to everyone else, seemed to be stunned.

Mu Binghan was shocked!
[Your calligraphy shocked Mu Binghan. You triggered a small critical hit. Reward: 700,000! ]

Jiang Ning remained calm.

At this time, he took a look at Mu Binghan and already had an idea in his mind.

After all, he wanted to paint the Goddess of Luo River.

But as for the Goddess of Luo River, Jiang Ning could imagine that she was a peerless beauty. He could also imagine a scene of her fluttering clothes, or a certain artistic conception, but he had no concrete idea of what the Goddess of Luo River looked like.

It’s just right, I can put Mu Binghan in it.

Jiang Ning seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

If Mu Binghan was not here today, perhaps he would have written "The Goddess of Luo River", but Jiang Ning would not paint the Goddess of Luo River because it is not concrete and Jiang Ning cannot imagine the specific appearance of the Goddess of Luo River, so he probably would not paint it.

But now it's different, Mu Binghan is here. Jiang Ning will draw even a profile.

Concrete, here it comes.

"Sister, grind more ink!"

"Okay, wait!"

Jiang Ning said there was no rush.

Mu Gongling asked, "Xiao Jiang, how do you want to paint the goddess?"

"You'll know soon."

Soon, Mu Binghan ground out some ink.

Jiang Ning held the brush in his hand. At this time, on the rice paper, except for the blank area on the right one-third, there was also an area below the "Goddess of Luo River" left by Jiang Ning.

One of the characteristics of Tongyan Hui ink is that with each stroke, the depth of the ink varies.

This is top quality ink.

Jiang Ning concentrated again and painted the distant mountains and even the Luo River in the blank area below "The Goddess of Luo River".

Jiang Ning is very fast because he is focused and can use his skills easily.

Therefore, the mountains, rivers, and trees are all completed in one go between the flowing clouds and running water.

At the same time, the landscape below "The Goddess of Luo River" connects to the lower half of the blank area on the right.

Jiang Ning painted the distant mountains and the Luo River.

"This river, even though it's just ink and wash, is full of life, as if you had moved into reality! The mountains, rivers, and trees are full of life!"

“The picture is so natural and smooth, it seems like there is no need for any tricks, it is just natural!”

"Moreover, this speed of painting can only be achieved by someone who is very skilled in it and can draw like a god!"

“This is the style of everyone!”

Zheng Guangfeng in front was amazed.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything. He was concentrating and didn't want to pay attention to others.

Just a little bit more and it's done.

At this moment, he tried to imagine the posture of Luoshen.

This is a goddess. Maybe she is flying in the air and maybe she is not wearing shoes, but even if she lands, her feet are spotless.

Of course, that's a bit simplistic.

Jiang Ning quickly drew an image of a fairy flying from the ground into the air. She had her back to everyone, her long black hair fluttering, her clothes dancing, and her charm was extraordinary.

But there must be a side glance, a surprising glimpse, and it must have a breathtaking and captivating beauty.

"This goddess, Wu Dai Dang Feng, is so vivid in the painting that she is about to appear!"

"His paintings are so exquisite! They are not like those of ordinary people!"

someone exclaimed.

Zheng Guangfeng said: "This is a goddess. Her spirit is already there, but the dragon is almost done with its eyes and face. But the outline of her profile is out! Old Mu, this is a natural talent! She is an expert in both calligraphy and painting!"

"Why bother?"

Mu Gongling looked at Jiang Ning as if he were his own beloved grandson, with a proud expression written all over his face.

Zheng Guangfeng was quite regretful: "It's a pity that I only have a grandson. If I had a granddaughter, I would introduce her to him!"

"Damn it, don't even think of that!"

Mu Gongling cursed.

Zheng Guangfeng glanced at Mu Binghan, then looked at Mu Gongling, and thought to himself, I know what you are planning!
You fucking old man!
At this moment, Jiang Ning began to draw the profile of the goddess.

Just a few strokes for the side face.

Mouth, nose, eyes, eyelashes and eyebrows.

They are all just the tip of the iceberg, but they must be stunning and just right.

The eyes are looking back.

But it wasn't because of reluctance to leave, it was just a casual glance back.

She seemed to be looking at the mountains and rivers behind her to see if there were people, and also seemed to be looking at people outside the painting.

She is a goddess, not the Three Holy Mothers looking after her husband or son.

Jiang Ning is now a master of painting, with his skills reaching the peak!
So, the painting is done with just a few strokes.

Become!

Thus, the image of a goddess emerged.

"nailed it!"

Jiang Ning said.

Everyone immediately wanted to gather around, but was stopped by Zheng Guangfeng.

He said: "The ink is not dry yet!"

Mu Gongling laughed loudly, pointed at the goddess and said, "Jiang Ning, why does the goddess here look like my Hanhan?"

Jiang Ning didn't know that the old man was trying to match couples randomly, so he said, "This is a concrete figure, otherwise it would be difficult to draw. You can't just imagine a woman out of thin air!"

"That's true!"

Mr. Mu was very happy. At this moment, he winked at Mu Binghan.

Seeing this, Mu Binghan felt helpless. Putting aside other things, Jiang Ning already has a girlfriend, so why should I join in the fun?

Also, isn’t it shameful for an old cow to eat young grass?
At this time, Mu Binghan focused his attention on the goddess in the painting.

Although it is just an ink painting, the goddess painted by Jiang Ning is really beautiful.

The profile belongs to her, Mu Binghan, but the ethereal and otherworldly temperament of the goddess is not her. However, Mu Binghan also wants to have this kind of temperament. For a moment, Mu Binghan felt some strange emotions in her heart.

[Your painting of the goddess made Mu Binghan feel very surprised. You triggered a critical hit. Reward: One million! ]

[You triggered a big critical hit, random reward: Piano Mastery! ]

Jiang Ning was shocked.

Not only will you receive a reward of one million, but you will also gain new skills!
piano?

"You write well and draw well, Jiang Ning, I didn't expect you to be so good!"

Mu Binghan exclaimed in admiration.

Jiang Ning whispered, "Actually, my best skill is massage!"

Mu Binghan glared at him, just a gentle glare, her beautiful eyes were slightly lazy and full of charm.

More than ten minutes passed.

By this time, the ink has dried.

Zheng Guangfeng and the others just surrounded him, and of course Zheng Guangfeng didn't let anyone touch him with their hands.

Afterwards, a group of middle-aged and elderly people started a heated discussion.

At first they asked Jiang Ning questions, but Jiang Ning became impatient and simply walked around the Calligraphy Association with Mu Binghan.

There are many words or paintings hanging on the walls of this association.

Some of the people who wrote have passed away.

Mu Binghan just thought that these characters were beautiful, but she couldn't put it into words specifically, so she asked Jiang Ning out of curiosity, and Jiang Ning gave her an answer. For example, this character has a feminine font, so it should have been written by a woman, or it could have been written by either a woman or a sissy. Another example is this character, which is strong and powerful, so it should have been written by a very principled person.

And so on.

Mu Binghan looked at it for a long time.

However, for her, looking at calligraphy and paintings was as boring as shopping for men, so she soon got bored.

However, Mu Binghan thinks Jiang Ning is very powerful.

Mu Binghan said: "Jiang Ning, let me take you to eat at noon. Where do you want to eat?"

"I'm fine with that, but can you leave now?"

Jiang Ning felt that it was not very polite to just leave casually.

Although he is a person who does not follow the rules, you have to consider the occasion when dealing with this kind of thing.

"I'll ask my grandfather."

Mu Binghan finds Mu Gongling.

At this time, Mu Gongling was also looking for Jiang Ning.

"Xiao Jiang, let me tell you something!"

"what's up?"

"Just now, Old Zheng thought your painting was very good and wanted to take it to Beijing to exhibit it on behalf of our association. Of course, we are not making a profit and we are not selling it. It is just an exhibition. What do you think?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Ning nodded.

Mu Gongling said: "When the time comes, we will also say that it is your masterpiece. Besides, there are many capable people in the capital, which should be of great help to you!"

Mu Gongling said that this exhibition will be held during the National Day in Beijing. It is a large-scale calligraphy and painting exhibition from various provinces and cities, and many celebrities will display their works.

As soon as Jiang Ning heard it, he understood what was going on.

This is a chance for him to make a name for himself!

After chatting with Mu Gongling for a while, Jiang Ning left with Mu Binghan.

At noon, the two went to a Western restaurant to eat steak.

After eating steak, it was already past two in the afternoon.

Jiang Ning did not return to school. Out of curiosity, he followed Mu Binghan to visit her company.

Mu Binghan's company is an investment company.

Jiang Ning followed Mu Binghan to visit various departments and explained the business situation.

At this moment, Jiang Ning suddenly had an idea.

In the future, will he need to set up an investment company?
After all, if there are projects to be invested in in the future, we can't ask him to come forward every time, right?

So, it seems necessary to have your own investment company.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ning stayed in Mu Binghan's office. Mu Binghan's female secretary came in and Mu Binghan said that Jiang Ning was her younger brother.

Jiang Ning slept on the sofa for the whole afternoon.

Time passed quickly and it was already just after five in the afternoon.

At this time, Mu Binghan came over and poked Jiang Ning gently.

"Jiang Ning, are you up yet?"

"what time is it?"

Jiang Ning rubbed his eyes.

"It's past five o'clock, let's go eat together!"

"okay!"

"You don't have to accompany your girlfriend tonight, right?" Mu Binghan said with a smile.

"I'll be with you later!"

"Your girlfriend won't be jealous if you go out to eat with me, right?"

Mu Binghan thought of Yu Churan, the jealous person.

"possible."

"Cuckoo..."

Mu Binghan said that she should just be treated as her real sister.

Of course, Mu Binghan really has no thoughts about Jiang Ning now.

At most, it was Mu Gongling who instigated her.

Just this afternoon, Mu Gongling called Mu Binghan and said that Jiang Ning's performance today was obvious to everyone, and some people in the association were thinking about introducing a daughter or granddaughter to Jiang Ning. Mu Gongling said that it was a good thing that he blocked it.

You know, many people in the association are well-known and influential. Some of them can call the shots with just one word.

Summary: Jiang Ning is very popular now!

Also, when Jiang Ning's calligraphy and paintings are exhibited in Beijing, Jiang Ning will become even more famous and renowned in Beijing.

Mu Gongling and Mu Binghan repeatedly emphasized that they must seize the opportunity.

Mu Binghan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry about this.

She thought to herself that she just treated Jiang Ning as a younger brother.

At least for now.

Then, the two went down to the underground garage together.

Speaking of which, Jiang Ning just realized that Mu Binghan had changed her clothes.

It's not a suit with a tight skirt and black stockings, but a dark brown tight long skirt with black stockings still on.

There is a room inside Mu Binghan's office. Before Jiang Ning woke up, Mu Binghan had already changed her clothes.

This seems to be more casual.

In fact, leaving aside the temptation of the uniform, Jiang Ning thinks Mu Binghan looks better in a skirt than in a suit and a hip skirt.

The temperament is also more gentle, elegant, and even noble.

After getting in the car, Jiang Ning asked, "Where are we going to eat?"

"Do you want Chinese or Western food?"

"steak?"

"Then let's go to the Western restaurant!"

Mu Binghan gave the initiative to Jiang Ning and asked him to choose a western restaurant.

There are all kinds of restaurants in Haicheng, and you can eat food from all over the world.

Jiang Ning found a Western restaurant with a French name and the average price per person was over 2,000 yuan.

When Jiang Ning arrived at the restaurant, he found out that it was a western restaurant with a couples theme.

The seats are for twos, and the people sitting inside are all couples.

There are even several foreign couples and bald black girls.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is also dim and romantic.

It's almost like the atmosphere of lighting candles.

Jiang Ning didn't expect that she had chosen a restaurant only for couples.

But Jiang Ning was not panicked, and Mu Binghan didn't say anything either.

Mu Binghan just said as she sat down: "There's quite a good atmosphere here!"

The blond waiter next to them said, "Dear Sir and Miss, what would you like to order?"

Then she introduced the dishes on the menu to Jiang Ning and the others.

This is a foreign girl who speaks Chinese rather poorly. It’s not that her Chinese is not standard, but it just sounds weird. Maybe it’s because she is a foreigner who has just learned Chinese.

Jiang Ning asked her, "Which country are you from?"

"French!"

"Then let's just speak French!" Jiang Ning blurted out something in authentic French.

"Oh! Sir, you actually speak French? I've been working here for more than five months, and I've never seen a Chinese person who speaks French!"

She exclaimed, looking very surprised.

Jiang Ning told her to stay calm, then discussed the menu with her in French, while asking Mu Binghan what she wanted to eat.

Mu Binghan smiled. She was surprised that Jiang Ning could speak French.

And judging from the standard and authentic level of his French, it's actually better than hers!

Mu Binghan actually can speak French.

Mu Binghan became even more curious about Jiang Ning's abilities.

Soon, the order was taken.

"Jiang Ning, how did you learn to speak such standard French?"

Mu Binghan was curious.

"Can I say, learn by watching movies and videos?"

“I don’t quite believe it!”

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Then just treat me as a little language genius!"

"That's fine, little language genius!"

Mu Binghan asked him: "What else can you learn? Painting, calligraphy, French, yeah, you're quite talented!"

"You missed one!"

Jiang Ning reminded her.

"massage!"

When Mu Binghan heard this, she immediately glared at him coquettishly and said, "Not serious!"

After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

By the time Jiang Ning drove the car to Mu Binghan's community, it was already past nine o'clock.

Jiang Ning sent a message to Yin Muyan, who was still in the dormitory.

Jiang Ning told her to stay in the dormitory tonight and return to the rental house tomorrow night.

"Where are you?"

Yin Muyan sent him a message.

Jiang Ning: "At an older sister's house!"

"Oh, see you tomorrow."

Yin Muyan didn't ask Jiang Ning who the other person was.

Jiang Ning said he would return to school later.

Yin Muyan: "Why didn't you tell this big sister to go to bed? Why did you come back so late?"

Jiang Ning: "Baby, how do you sleep?"

"For example, you can stun her with a single move!"

"Well, wait, I'll give you a jolt!"

Yin Muyan, holding her phone, smiled slightly and sent a message to Jiang Ning saying that she would not disturb him for the time being.

"Yin Muyan, you're not going out tonight?"

Rong Shuyao, who was applying a facial mask, saw Yin Muyan chatting and laughing, and immediately became curious.

In fact, Yin Muyan seldom smiles, but when she smiles, she looks particularly beautiful.

Rong Shuyao felt that this girl seemed to have gathered all the beauty in the world in one person, and even her smile was so beautiful.

It's just that she and Jiang Ning are having an unclear relationship now, and Rong Shuyao's filter for Yin Muyan is shattered.

She felt that Yin Muyan shouldn't be like this.

Even.

It would be better to wait until Jiang Ning breaks up.

"Why are you going out?" Yin Muyan asked her back.

Rong Shuyao whispered, "With Jiang Ning."

"Don't go out tonight, take a day off!"

Yin Muyan said: "You can chat with Jiang Ning secretly behind my back!"

"Bah! Who wants to chat with Jiang Ning? Besides, even if I just want to chat with him, there's no need to do it secretly!"

"Oh!"

"Humph!"

Rong Shuyao glared at Yin Muyan and said, "You are wearing the short-sleeved shirt she bought for Jiang Ning again tonight, and this is another one."

Yin Muyan said: "It's very comfortable, thank you!"

Rong Shuyao didn't want to talk to Yin Muyan anymore.

Speaking of which, when Rong Shuyao heard that Yin Muyan would not go out tonight, she felt a little relieved, thinking that the two of them would not do anything ridiculous tonight.

What is Jiang Ning doing tonight?

Playing games?
On the other side, Jiang Ning was waiting in Mu Binghan's yoga room.

Not long after, Mu Binghan came in wearing a short-sleeved shirt and black straight-leg sweatpants.

Mu Binghan is not wearing a yoga suit tonight.

But Jiang Ning had seen Yu Churan and Yin Muyan wearing sweatpants, both of which were straight-leg type.

He felt that this kind of outfit was also very cool.

Some even said that he really likes this ordinary dressing style.

"Lie down like last time, okay?"

"Yes."

So, Mu Binghan lay down obediently, and what appeared in front of Jiang Ning was Mu Binghan's perfect back.

The figure is top-to-top.

"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised if the sky falls!"

Jiang Ning silently repeated this three times in his heart, acknowledging that he had entered the sage mode.

He has a clear goal. Making money and getting rewards is the main plot, while picking up girls and sleeping with women is a side plot and just a side result.

Treating a branch line as the main line will expose a sense of need and the purpose will be too obvious.

Making money and getting rewards is the right way!
"Sister, relax!"

"Well, I relaxed."

Mu Binghan nodded.

Mu Binghan was actually quite nervous, especially when Jiang Ning put his hands on her shoulders.

Mu Binghan's heartbeat has begun to accelerate.

She quickly recited in her mind and began to hypnotize herself.

"Jiang Ning is my brother! Don't think too much!"

At this time, Jiang Ning had already started massaging her, just simply massaging her shoulders.

Mu Binghan didn’t know how to describe this feeling, it was just very comfortable.

The shoulders are very comfortable.

So what follows is physical and mental relaxation.

Afterwards, Jiang Ning pressed her back, and Mu Binghan felt even more relaxed, both physically and mentally.

[Mu Binghan is in a good mood, reward: 200,000! ]

"Sister, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Ning was in a good mood after hearing the reminder.

"I feel like all the recent stress has disappeared in an instant. It feels so good... well, it's just very comfortable."

Mu Binghan lay between her hands.

Jiang Ning nodded and responded.

He is indeed quite serious now.

Then, Jiang Ning continued massaging Mu Binghan for more than half an hour, from her shoulders to her buttocks, and then to her thighs, but not going there. He then moved on to her legs, allowing Mu Binghan to relieve the force all over her body.

At this time, Mu Binghan was so comfortable that she didn't want to get up. She was in a very relaxed and comfortable position.

I feel like I am floating in the air, and my mind is filled with excitement...

Mu Binghan is in this state.

But Jiang Ning has already said it's over.

Mu Binghan then reluctantly sat up from the yoga mat, her pretty face rosy and very charming.

"Jiang Ning, I discovered that you know so many things!"

Mu Binghan couldn't help but praise.

"When you go out, you must have some skills with you!" Jiang Ning's expression remained unchanged.

He was in a good mood because he had made Mu Binghan happy in the past half hour, so Mu Binghan contributed 1.3 million to him. Together with the 200,000 just now, the total was 1.5 million.

Jiang Ning has to invest in a game company the day after tomorrow, so he will go back tomorrow night to work with Yin Muyan.

Steady!

"What time is it now?"

"Ten twenty?"

Jiang Ning glanced at his phone.

Mu Binghan thought about it.

"It's too late. How about you stay at my place tonight?"

"really?"

"You're not polite at all!"

Mu Binghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

“I haven’t lived in a large flat yet, I want to experience it!”

"Then let's experience it tonight!"