Monument Yangmen

Chapter 38 Yang Yansi's Paintings

Facing everyone's praise of Shi Ke, Zhao Pu had a sneer full of sarcasm on his face.He has confidence in Yang Yansi and in Yang Yansi's paintings.

It can even be said that he is full of confidence in his reputation.

Perhaps in terms of painting skills, Yang Yansi is much worse than Shi Ke, but in terms of novelty, Yang Yansi is definitely better.

Zhao Guangmei concluded that Shi Ke had won, and as a party involved, he was not happy.

"His Royal Highness, Yang Yansi's paintings have not yet been exhibited. It is too early to say victory." Shi Ke said suddenly.

Zhao Guangmei was stunned by Shi Ke, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a smile: "Old Shi wants to support the younger generation, and this king should obey."

It is unreasonable that the people invited by this king are against this king...

"Come here! Take Yang Yansi's painting."

"promise!"

With Shi Ke's painting of ladies in front of him, everyone didn't expect much from Yang Yansi's paintings.

The big shots have already praised Shi Ke's paintings like crazy, and the outcome seems to be self-evident...

However, when Yang Yansi's painting was hung up, everyone gasped.

Zhao Defang stared dumbfounded at the portrait hanging in front of her eyes, and muttered to herself.

"This...how can it be so similar..."

Wang Qin was shocked, looking at the painting for a while, and Yang Ye for a while.

"impossible……"

Zhao Guangmei's eyes widened in disbelief.

The expression of the big man fell into the eyes of other people present. Those who were far away and couldn't see the painting all guessed.

"Is there another variable?"

"Yang Yansi has a talent that surpasses ordinary people in the way of chess, which is understandable. After all, he was born as a general, and he has talent in formation. But... in painting, it can't be justified!"

"Old Shi is everyone, it is impossible for Yang Yansi to beat him."

"Maybe he drew a random picture, and maybe it's sensational..."

"Go on and look down! I hope to see his paintings later."

……

In front of the painting, everyone stared at the painting for a while, and Yang Ye for a while. The scene was very strange.

Even Yang Ye himself was shocked, he felt as if he was looking in a mirror.

After a long time, the pure Yang Yanqi broke the silence.

"Daddy, Daddy, there is you in the painting!"

Zhao Pu laughed loudly, "Good boy, yes, he has won the true biography of this old man."

Yang Yansi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, despising Old Zhao Pu's shamelessness in his heart.

Zhao Guangmei pulled her eyes out of the painting, and said with a gloomy expression: "Mr. Zhao, it's too early for you to praise him now, isn't it?"

Wang Qin chimed in, "Mr. Zhao, although your apprentice's painting skills are novel, they are only novel. If you want to surpass Mr. Shi, you will have to practice for a few more years, right?"

Wang Qin could offend the Yang family, but he dared not offend Zhao Pu.There is also some leeway for speaking.

Zhao Pu pretended to be angry, "Fart! Such a painting skill, such a painting, there is no reason to lose?"

Zhao Defang said something pertinent.

"It's bright for a while, it's hard to tell the winner. How about a fight?"

"Can!"

"no!"

The previous word was said by Zhao Guangmei. Once the two sides draw, as the banker of the secret bet, he will completely kill him.Although it would offend Shi Ke because of this, Shi Ke is nothing compared to money.

However, Zhao Guangmei was willing to make peace, but Zhao Pu refused.He has placed a heavy bet, and once he draws, he will lose all his money.For Zhao Pu, who regards money as his life, this is more uncomfortable than killing him.

The two sides insisted on their own words and began to argue fiercely.

Zhao Guangmei's party has a large number of people, and Zhao Defang also agrees with the fight, which overwhelms Zhao Pu.

Yang Ye was caught between the two sides and was at a loss.

Yang Yansi hid aside, eating fruit and watching the show.

An old man appeared next to Yang Yansi at some point, and asked, "Boy, you just want to claim the status of an imperial student, why make such a fuss?"

Yang Yansi cast a glance at the old man, "You think I think so! If it weren't for Wang Qin's nine assessments, I wouldn't be forced to have no way out."

"It would be nice to let me in to study too happily. I won't block anyone's way, and I won't be anyone's trouble. Why do they insist on making things difficult for me..."

The old man frowned, "You come from a general family. If you want to become an official, there are many paths you can choose. Why do you have to be admitted to the Taixue?"

Yang Yansi rolled his eyes, "Everything is inferior, only reading is high. Besides, my father and brother are enough to fight on the battlefield and serve the country loyally."

"Everything is inferior, only reading is high..." The old man pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "This is a bit paranoid, but I can see your determination."

"Tai Xue Nine Examinations, are you confident that you can win all of them?"

Yang Yansi shook his head, "It's hard to say, but it's only half of the victory, so it shouldn't be a big problem. If you work hard, you may be able to win all."

"It's a big tone... If you really win, you will lose face of Taixue. Even if you enter Taixue in the future, you won't be able to please you." The old man sighed.

Yang Yansi was stunned, "After a doctor from Taixue sent to play chess with me, do you think Taixue still has much face to speak of?"

"Forehead!"

Yang Yansi stared at the old man, wondering: "You were sent by Wang Qin to confess? It's only two games...it shouldn't be!"

The old man shook his robe, and said calmly: "Wang Qin is not worthy of appointing this old man. This old man is just trying to teach you."

"Wang Qin can't even command you. I think you have a high official position." Yang Yansi pointed at Zhao Pu and Zhao Guangmei, "Then you go take care of it! The fight is about to start."

"Humph!"

The old man let out a cold snort, and strode towards the two groups of people who were fighting.

"You are all people of status, so it's not proper to be noisy in the public."

When the old man's voice fell to the ground, both groups of people calmed down.

When Zhao Pu saw the old man, he laughed cheerfully and said, "Old man Shen, look at what these people under your command are. They won't accept their losses if they lose."

Zhao Guangmei snorted coldly, "Zhao Pu, there is no fair judgment on who wins and who loses, so don't make false claims."

"enough!"

The old man roared, and everyone stopped.

Yang Yansi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, the civil servants in the Song Dynasty are really powerful.The royal family and relatives don't care at all, and they will go crazy if they say it.

"Brother Minagawa, do you have something to say?"

Shi Ke's cursive character is Minagawa, and the old man asked a question.

Shi Ke, who had been observing the paintings, raised his head and said something.

"This time... the old man admits defeat."

With a word, the audience was in an uproar.

A dignified national player, unexpectedly surrendered so easily.

In an instant, the audience boiled.

Yang Yansi was stunned.

How can you easily admit defeat?
"how come……"

"Shouldn't be!"

Zhao Pu was so happy that he could hardly find Bei.

Zhao Guangmei flicked her sleeves with a gloomy expression, "Let's go!"

The old man walked up to the stage and raised his hand to stop the crowd from making noise.

"In this match, Yang Yansi won! Three days later, the math test!"

(End of this chapter)