Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1682
All the male students rolled their eyes.

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

"I am Gao Badou, one of the four great talents in the capital. I am good at three foreign languages, English, French and Japanese. Do you dare to compete with me?" Show it in front of Xue Bing, just stepping on Ning Caichen to show how talented he is.

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

"Go to the side, I am the champion of martial arts, and no one in the whole school has ever been my opponent. Many masters in the taekwondo gym are not my opponents." Wu Zhuangyuan said domineeringly.

Ning Caichen heard that the names of these male students were all very awesome, each one was louder than the other.

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

"Sure!" Gao Badou said in eternal English.

"Your pronunciation is not standard enough, but it is barely recognizable. Yes, there are indeed a few strokes." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

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

"The standard English pronunciation you speak really opened my eyes." Gao Badou couldn't admit that Ning Caichen could speak English better than him, so he spoke in Japanese.

"Your Japanese pronunciation is still not up to standard, and there are some mistakes that ordinary people can't recognize. It should be said like this." Ning Caichen immediately said Gao Badou's pronunciation and mistakes.

Gao Badou showed a horrified expression. Japanese was his worst foreign language, and he didn't expect to make a mistake.

"French is my best skill," Gao Badou said.

"Your pronunciation is good, you are really good at it." Ning Caichen replied in French.

Along the way, Gao Badou talked a lot, but still couldn't keep up with Ning Caichen's steps. After all, some foreign languages ​​can only be answered after analysis, but Ning Caichen answered casually, as if he was French.

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

All the students showed a look of horror.

Came to the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall and entered the art class.

This is the hall dedicated to fast drawing competitions.

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

Hearing that Hao Youcai was going to compete with others, they all stopped to give up the field.

"How about we draw all the people here? Let's see who can draw the fastest, and the best one will win." Hao Youcai said.

"Okay!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

Hao Youcai was indeed a talent for painting and calligraphy. He picked up the brush and painted quickly with the aura of a master.

Ning Caichen's spiritual knowledge recorded the pictures of classmates watching the excitement, picked up a brush, and sprinkled them on the screen.

Everyone frowned, is this a painting?

Ning Caichen carved the picture into a seal on the spiritual consciousness, swaying the brush.

Soon, paintbrushes of different colors were drawing on the paper, very fast.

In 5 minutes, Ning Caichen had finished drawing.

Ning Caichen looked at Hao Youcai's paintings, he was indeed at the level of a master, and he deserved to be a Chinese calligraphy and painting talent.

Everyone stopped when they saw Ning Caichen.

Two classmates turned Ning Caichen's drawing board around.

They all looked horrified, and couldn't believe what they saw was real.

(End of this chapter)