Volume 1_Chapter 49 Xu Rushuang Worships Huangshan Lake as His Teacher

The cynicism of Li Minghao and Chen Rong pierced the hearts of Du Yuan and the four directors like steel needles.

The expressions of the five people were extremely ugly.

They did not regret their previous choices.

But he was also fascinated by this picture of wielding a sword and chopping a horse, and sighed why he couldn't appreciate such a work in his own exhibition hall.

"Teacher Huang doesn't show off the mountain and doesn't leak water, but he deceived me badly."

When Master Xu saw Huangshan Lake, he greeted him warmly.

"Master Huang, it is a great honor to meet you by fate."

The one-eyed old man cupped his fists and said.

At the same time, he carefully observed Huangshan Lake and felt the breath of Huangshan Lake.

It turned out to be nothing.

The most intuitive feeling is that Huangshanhu is an artist, but definitely not a figure like a great master.

It's just that there is a sword-slashing horse figure sitting in the town.

He was determined in his heart that he couldn't see the reality of Huangshan Lake because he was not strong enough.

"I'm Li Zheng, Mr. Huang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Li Zheng clasped his fists together and said flatteringly.

"Good morning, both of you."

Huangshan Lake nodded to Master Xu, then cupped his hands at Li Zheng and the two of them.

"Mr. Huang, your painting level is so high, you must teach me."

Xu Rushuang said cheekily.

She knew the identities of the one-eyed old man and Li Zheng. Even such a person admired Huangshan Lake very much and competed for his works, which showed how terrifying Huangshan Lake's strength was.

Dang even had the idea of ​​apprenticeship.

"Old Huang, we have been friends for many years, you must accept my granddaughter."

Master Xu said hurriedly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Huangshan Lake smiled and couldn't help nodding.

"If you really want to learn how to draw, I can teach you."

It was Chu Linguang's voice.

As soon as Huangshan Lake came in, he was sure that it was the creator who was upset by the sea last night.

He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take his own painting and come here to show off and cheat.

Seeing Huangshan Lake teasing Master Xu and Li Zheng, Chu Linguang could just sit back and watch.

But seeing Xu Rushuang kneel down to worship his teacher, Chu Linguang couldn't help it.

"Chu Linguang... are you here?"

Chen Rong was taken aback, and then she looked overjoyed, her eyes full of sarcasm.

"Okay! You are hiding here too, now you are defeated by Mr. Huang, what is it like?"

Lin Kunquan sneered.

"The guy who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, you still have the face to show up."

Li Minghao snorted coldly.

Because Chu Linguang was sitting in the corner, when they came in, their eyes were all on Du Yuan and the others, and they didn't notice Chu Linguang for a while.

If Chu Linguang hadn't opened his mouth, they might have to wait a long time before they noticed.

And heard that Chu Linguang was also in the box.

Huangshan Lake also turned around and looked over.

In the past two days, there were voices about Chu Linguang in his ears, which almost drove him crazy. Today, he is proud and crushing Chu Linguang. He is indescribably comfortable, how can he let go of the opportunity to ridicule.

It was only when he turned around that he could clearly see the figure of Chu Linguang standing up from the chair.

In my mind, there was a buzzing sound, a mass of paste.

His body and expression froze instantly.

Two eyes were about to come out, staring at Chu Linguang with an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, Huangshan Lake's expression was extremely ugly, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Master Xu noticed these changes.

As a wily man, he was self-righteous and thought it was the reaction of his enemy's jealousy when they met.

Thinking of how Chu Linguang dared to speak out and let Xu Rushuang worship him as a teacher, thereby abandoning a master like Huangshanhu, he couldn't help but angrily scolded: "What are you, dare to let Rushuang worship you as a teacher?

Didn't you see that Master Huang is still here?

Rushuang, why don't you kneel down to offer tea and kowtow to Master Huang! "

"I... yes, Grandpa!"

Xu Rushuang was taken aback for a moment, then got up without hesitation and brought tea and water.

"Master, I'm here to serve you tea."

With a bang, he knelt directly in front of Huangshan Lake, raised the tea water above his head, and waited for Huangshan Lake to drink tea.

This scene happened too fast, and it was too late for Chu Linguang to stop it.

In the end, she couldn't help shaking her head, Xu Rushuang couldn't wait so much, so she let her go.

At this time, Huangshan Lake had gradually reacted, took a deep breath, took Xu Rushuang's tea, took a few sips, and put it back on the table.

Then wiped off his sweat and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

He was afraid of cheating and wanted to get away.

"Mr. Huang, don't leave. Chu Linguang is here. If you don't talk to him a few words, teach him how to behave."

Chen Rong stopped Huangshan Lake.

"Yes, Mr. Huang, we can't let him keep bluffing outside."

Lin Kunquan agreed.

"Although he has been expelled from my school, he is still of our blood in the final analysis, so he should be taught a serious lesson."

Li Minghao wanted to humiliate Chu Linguang even more.

"this……"

Huangshan Lake's complexion was ugly, and when he saw Chu Linguang's face clearly, he lost all confidence.

"Does Master Huang dare to teach me a lesson?"

Chu Linguang sat back on the chair and crossed his legs.

"Teacher, listen to what he said?"

Li Minghao was in a hurry.

"Why is Teacher Huang so nervous?"

Du Yuan saw something was wrong.

The four curators also frowned.

"Do you really think that this picture of cutting a horse was created by him?"

Chu Linguang said.

"Master Chu means that the creator of this painting is someone else?"

Curator Zhao's eyes lit up.

"Nonsense!"

Master Xu scolded angrily.

"Ms. Huang, did you create this painting?"

Chu Linguang looked towards Huangshan Lake.

Huangshan Lake is hard to get off at the moment.

Pressed by this question.

He finally took a deep breath, straightened his back, and asked, "If it's not me, who would it be?"

"Okay, I have confidence."

Chu Linguang stood up, this action made Huangshan Lake instinctively take a step back.

"You didn't make the picture of cutting a horse. It's very different from your style. You're lying, aren't you?"

Du Yuan saw the clue and asked loudly.

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

He said so, but Huangshan Lake's eyes were dodging.

"This picture of wielding a sword and cutting a horse was made by me last night at the beach. I saw that he was upset, so I gave him this picture. I didn't expect him to get it up for auction in the auction house. That's why I made this picture now. .”

Chu Linguang sighed.

"what?"

Du Yuan and the others were taken aback.

"Let me just say, why is this picture of cutting a horse somewhat similar to your picture of wielding a sword?"

Curator Li suddenly realized that he had this feeling before, but he dared not say it out for fear of being scolded.

Unexpectedly, this intuition turned out to be true.

"Playing a big ax in front of Luban's gate, you are so brave!"

Li Honghai scolded angrily, seeing his elder brother being ridiculed, he wanted to get mad a long time ago.

"If you say it casually, can we believe you?"

Li Zheng sneered, but his expression was a little unnatural, because Huangshan Lake was sweating coldly at the moment.

"Master Huang, this is not true, is it?"

Master Xu was also a little nervous.

"Of course it can't be true, don't listen to his nonsense."

Chen Rong was in a hurry.

"In this case, I will draw another picture of cutting a horse."

Chu Linguang said.

"It just so happens that I have always had the habit of carrying brushes, paints and paper with me. Master Chu, please paint!"

Du Yuan moved very quickly, quickly laid out white paper, and handed over the paint and brush to Chu Linguang.