Domineering farmer and village girls

"What do you know, brother Yu is a master of painting." The stone jade disdains of way, "you are in Yu elder brother in front of, is a kid pee and mud to play."

"Just him? A small civil servant. " Yu Qianyang disdained the way, "you are joking."

Xiao old man a face surprised to ask Xiao Yurou, "that good boy is also the origin of learning art?"

"This is not. He studies agriculture." Xiao Yurou said awkwardly, "but his painting is really good."

"Hum." Xiao old man cold hum a, "you talk about this money is out, or don't want to." Xiao old man stroked his beard and stopped there, looking closely at Shi Lei. He was still in charge here.

"I'll think about it. After all, it's not small money." Shi Lei didn't say it all of a sudden, "wait for the day."

"Well, there's nothing to think about. Yu Li gives Shi Lei your plan to have a good look at. " Xiao old man on the side of the Yin Yin smile in force. The look of this guy made Shi Zhongyu want to go up and beat him.

"Dad, you don't have to look. I don't agree with that. We don't need others to plan how to spend the money of the Shi family. " Shi Zhongyu stood up and said, "this matter is not discussed. You should respect my opinions, dad and mom. I just didn't agree before, but I didn't say it. "

"There's no place for your children to talk!" Old man Xiao is half dead.

"Grandfather, you treat you as an elder now. Don't force me." Shi Zhongyu squinted at Xiao and said, "if you are an elder, you have to look like an elder. Don't rely on the old to sell the old. Several times before, we paid for you to yell, and you lost tens of millions. As a result, you sold some paintings and left without a thank you. You know, we don't owe you that. "

Shi Lei looked at Xiao Yurou and said, "that's it. We can't help this time." Shi Lei didn't look at several pieces of paper handed by Yu Li, so he held out his hand with the paper awkwardly.

"Dad, try this grape. It's cultivated by Du Yu and Xiao Qian." Xiao Yurou saw the grapes in the fruit tray. He quickly took it over and put it in front of old man Xiao. "You look at the grape. It's really big. Dad, don't worry about it when you are so old. "

"You won't, will you?" Xiao old man aimed at Xiao Yurou, "I raise you so big, you can't spend a little money?"

Shi Zhongyu saw that he could not let the old man pester him any more. Before Xiao Yurou spoke, she said, "grandfather, you say it's very good. But I know exactly how. If we didn't spend money to flatter you, you are just an ordinary retired teacher, your art level is there, otherwise you won't be less famous in the sea of clouds. As for my aunt and my uncle, let alone me

Xiao old man this time to be angry, although Shi Zhongyu said that he has been afraid to face up to, in fact, there are several things in mind. But in the mouth how can you admit, "my level is not so good, you find a good one for me, don't say this boy's level is better than me!"

"Well, I don't argue with you, Grandpa. You're the elder, aren't you. Let brother Yu draw a picture for you. You are not good at painting landscape animals. Let's see how brother Yu paints. If you can't compare, don't mention any exhibition. "

"Zhongyu, stop fooling around." Shi Lei frowned. He heard Shi Zhongyu say that Ling Duyu's painting seems to be very good. But how can you play in front of this old man Xiao? This old man's level is not so good, but he plays painting all his life. There is no aura, but there is still craftsmanship. He can see the quality of a picture at a glance.

"Well, I really want to see how that boy paints." Old man Xiao's eyes were red with anger.

"If this little civil servant can't do it, have you given the money?" Yu Qianyang has been watching a play, watching his grandfather and aunt talk. Now see such a situation, quickly jump out of the way.

"OK, as long as you dare to say that brother Yu's painting is not as good as my grandfather's, then I'll double the money." The way jade in stone disdains. Under the influence of his mother, he still has a certain level of appreciation for art. Knowing Ling Duyu's words, Yu Qianyang just wants to speak without conscience, which is impossible. Otherwise, he will be the laughingstock of others all his life if he spreads such an obvious thing. Will he still be in the art world in the future. This kid is not in the art world. He can't even find a job.

Yu Qianyang was very happy when he heard Shi Zhongyu's words just now. He knew that the little civil servant must have a certain level. Maybe it's as good as my grandfather. There will be such a genius. But if you have to say it yourself, how can this boy win. As long as it's not horizontal, one is on the sky and one is on the ground. That's what you say. There are many criteria for judging.

When Ling Duyu heard them fighting, he frowned and wanted to leave. But Qingying looked at him with a pleading look on her face. Ling Duyu understood what this meant.

They are the people who are insinuating to themselves in the Ming Dynasty. Qingying has long been angry and flushed. If it wasn't for a bad shot, she would have come forward to smoke. Now there's a chance for Ling Duyu to hit them in the face. I can't let it go. As for the art of painting, in Qingying's mind, no one can match brother Yu.

"Brother Yu, you show them your hand and let them know what painting is." Shi Zhongyu comes to lingduyu road at this time.

"I don't have any tools with me." Ling Duyu stood up and said. Since Qingying wants to beat them in the face, it's better to beat them a little louder.

"My mother has them." Shi Zhongyu said hastily, "she likes to put on a few strokes when she's free. But the painting is really not very good. " With that, Shi Zhongyu hurriedly asked people to come out of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Shi Zhongyu asked people to go to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked people to move a table here and put it in the center of the hall. Just wait for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to come.

"If I win, what will they lose?" Ling Duyu came to the side of the table. He saw that the man with pen, ink, paper and inkstone had come. Qingying follows Ling Duyu to the table. It's her job to put paper and ink on later. No one else can do it.

"Yes, what can you lose in Qianyang?" The stone jade disdains of way, "otherwise like this, hereafter as long as I appear of place, you hasten to dodge."

"Yes. Let the civil servant start. " Yu Qianyang agreed. Now I just want to know how to use it when I get the money. Of course, we should leave 200000 yuan and buy ourselves a car.