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"Don't be mad at him."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Rulong wished he could swallow this kid alive.

It's normal for me to be angry with you, why should I be angry with Grandpa?Even if I'm angry with him, I'm just thinking about it in my heart --- there's no need for you to mix eye drops in the middle?

You are a virtuous son and grandson who is loyal, righteous and courageous, and I am a big devil who is narrow-minded and commits all kinds of evil?

Not only Jiang Rulong was angry, but those who were close to Jiang Rulong were also angry.

provocative!

This is a naked provocation!

frame!

This is blatant framing!

Usually, Jiang Rulong is kind and generous, no matter who asks, he will not refuse.What you say and what you do always give people a comfortable feeling like spring wind and drizzle.In addition, he likes to draw, has a fresh and refined artist demeanor, and has a beautiful face. The Jiang family's uncles, sisters-in-law, brothers and sisters all like him.

Comparing Tang Zhong with him is simply two extremes.Originally they were prejudiced against Tang Zhong's background, but such a background insisted on being related to their Jiang family, thinking about it makes people feel humiliated.Now, this poor boy from the ravine dared to frame Jiang Rulong in front of the old man, thinking so viciously of other people's hearts, is this bullying them Jiang Rulong has no one in his family?

Yes, everyone else self-consciously considers themselves the 'Ginger family'.As for Tang Zhong, his surname is 'Tang'.

"What kind of people say what kind of words, what kind of mind thinks about what kind of dirty things."

"That's right. Fourth brother is not that kind of person. How could he be angry with grandpa? He respects grandpa the most."

"Rulong is not that kind of person. Tang Zhong, you think too much."

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Even the Jiang Keren and Jiang Keqing sisters thought in their hearts, this silly boy, the old man asked you to comment, so you can just boast a few words to deal with it?Do you really comment?

They were worried that Tang Zhong would make too many enemies, which would be bad for him.

"Of course nothing is the best." Tang Zhong said with a smile, he didn't care at all when he was besieged by so many people, and said: "I mean if—if you are angry because of my comment, then you should be angry with me Yes. I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I am used to being beaten and scolded. I can bear it."

"————" He said that, who would dare to fight with him again?What he said was pitiful, but you still ran to scold him, wouldn't you become the person he said often scolded him?

Of course, Jiang Rulong is not without a city.Although I was very angry in my heart, I didn't show it, and said with a smile: "I'm not angry. I won't be angry with my grandpa, and I won't be angry with you either. Feel free to comment. I'll just laugh it off."

Just laugh it off, that is to say, you can comment, and I will take what you say as fart.

Jiang Rulong has his own pride, he really doesn't think Tang Zhong can find out any shortcomings in his paintings.If he belittled just for the sake of belittlement, but couldn't say why, it would only make great-grandpa and other elders look down upon him.

"This painting is called "Tiger Roaring in the Mountains"?" Tang Zhong asked.

"Not bad." Jiang Rulong replied.The feeling towards Tang Zhong in my heart is even worse.Proud people are sensitive. Just now the old man had already told him the name of the painting, but he still asked the question again, to show that he didn’t remember the name of the painting at all, or to show that he dismissed the painting ?

"Have you seen the mountains?" Tang Zhong looked at Jiang Rulong and asked.

"Naturally." Jiang Rulong replied.

"Have you ever seen tigers roaring in the mountains?" Tang Zhong asked again.

"——" Jiang Rulong wanted to curse.

Who has seen the tiger howling in the mountains?Is there a way out for those who have seen it?

Besides, even tigers are rare these days, where can you see tigers roaring in the mountains?

So, Jiang Rulong started to fight back.

He raised his eyebrows, expressing his anger, and said: "If this is what you call a defect, then——I really have nothing to say. I have never seen tigers roaring in the mountains. I don't think there are many Painters have seen it. Those painters who painted Buddha may not have seen Buddha. Those who painted hell have naturally never been to hell. However, this does not hinder their success, nor does it affect the respect of their works."

"Look, you misunderstood me again." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "I know you've seen tigers. As I said just now, your tiger paintings are superb, as if jumping out of the page at any time. I'm talking about mountains—the problem with your paintings lies in this mountain."

Tang Zhong pointed to the mountaintop at the foot of the tiger, and said: "I have seen the scene of a tiger roaring on the mountain. It was shocking, and it was shocking enough. However, a tiger is a tiger after all. It is actually very small and insignificant in front of a mountain. ——In order to set off the might and strength of the tiger, you have weakened the grandeur of the mountains. This tiger does not feel like it is standing on the top of a mountain, but rather like squatting on the top of a rockery—the mountains are also It doesn't look like mountains, it looks like someone's backyard."

"—" Jiang Rulong's complexion was like a pig's liver, and his heart was extremely angry.

Indeed, he had a tiger in his garden at home.The mountains on the painting are just that he enlarged the fake mountain infinitely. Unexpectedly, this problem was discovered by Tang Zhong, and he became a target for him to attack his painting——

When other people look at his paintings, they will be attracted by his tigers at first sight.Because his tiger paintings are so good, other problems are easy to be ignored.Even Qi Luyu, the master of traditional Chinese painting who said "I am not as good as him", did not say that there is anything wrong with his paintings.

Anger is anger, he really has no way to refute this question.

Because Tang Zhong seemed to be telling the truth.

"The most important thing about a painting is its structure. The tiger is ferocious and the mountains are majestic, so it can be called "Tiger Roaring Mountains". If there are only tigers but no mountains, then this painting will lose a lot of points." Tang Looking at Jiang Rulong again, he said, "Actually, it's not that there is no way to save it—for example, if you change this painting to "Tiger Roaring Rockery" or "Tiger Roaring Garden", then it would be more appropriate."

"It's so spicy."

If Jiang Rulong had a knife in his hand, he would definitely stab Tang Zhong involuntarily.If Jiang Rulong had a grenade in his hand, he would definitely throw it at him without hesitation.

He has nothing, so he can only curse such a dirty word in his heart.

So hateful.

He has been in this world for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a more hateful person than Tang Zhong.

"What "Tiger Roaring Rockery Picture"? What "Painting Roaring Garden Picture"? How could he say such a thing?"

This is no longer a humiliation, this is simply a life and death enmity.

"Haha. The words of the family. The words of the family." Tang Zhong said embarrassingly. "I've said before that I don't know much about painting, so I'm just telling my personal feelings. Don't mind if I say something bad. And don't be angry with my fourth cousin—oh, by the way, you just said that you don't Will be angry. The fourth cousin is a person who is open-minded and can listen to all opinions, which is very good, I want to learn more from you."

"I'm waiting for my cousin's masterpiece." Jiang Rulong quickly adjusted his mood and said with a smile.It doesn't seem to be affected by what happened just now. "I think, since my cousin clamored to give it to my grandfather as a birthday gift, he must have a plan in his mind?"

Tang Zhong couldn't help but look at him more, this guy is an opponent.

"How can there be any confidence?" Tang Zhong said with a smile. "I know my great-grandfather is a master of calligraphy, so I just put my poor calligraphy in front of my great-grandfather and asked him to give advice. You often have the opportunity to ask for advice, and I only have this once in more than 20 years. Naturally, I can't miss it. "

"You also know that your handwriting is not up-to-date? Since it's not up-to-date, don't write it out to make a fool of yourself." A junior said with a sneer.

Tang Zhong glanced at him and remembered that his name was Jiang Ruyu, and he was Jiang Rulong's younger brother.

"You're right to say that." Tang Zhong looked at the old man, and said embarrassedly: "Grandpa, how about I don't write it? I'll make up the gift later?"

"It's not too late." Jiang Yiran laughed. "Since you can't write well, why don't you sing a song for Grandpa. You sing very well, and no one present can compare to it. Right?"

When she said that, everyone burst out laughing.

Tang Zhong is a star, which in the eyes of ordinary people is enough to honor his ancestors.In Nanhai, there is a star who was born in a talent show. He was originally from a farming family, but he became popular because of a talent show.When returning to the hometown, Jing drove the road, dozens of cars lined up in a long queue, and the elders and elders of the hometown lined up to welcome them-this is a model of grassroots counterattack.

However, in the eyes of these wealthy children, that is a big joke.

What's so great about a star?They are playing stars.They can bring out a star at any time if they want.

"Yes. Yi Ran is right. Tang Zhong, you sing a song for Grandpa."

"Just sing the most popular song "Maple Sound"—"

"I'm afraid my grandfather doesn't like that song, so I'd rather sing "The Shepherd"—"—

Jiang Ke was in a hurry and was about to step forward to help Tang Zhong speak out.Just as he was about to move, his arm was grabbed by another hand.

Jiang Keqing signaled Tang Zhong with her eyes, meaning to let him solve it by himself.

Jiang Keren sighed softly.He knew that this was the old man's test for Tang Zhong.If you can't show up, you'd better not show up.

"Tang Zhong, do you want to write or sing?" The old man asked with a baby-like smile on his face, as if he was not affected by the external environment at all.

"I write first, then sing." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"Okay." The old man nodded happily. "Then write first, then sing."

So, Tang Zhong walked to the table, where the pen and ink had already been prepared.

Tang Zhong chose a thick brush, picked out a stray hair from the refill, and weighed it in his hand to test the weight, only then did he feel satisfied.

He soaked the nib in the ink cartridge, then closed his eyes and meditated.

"Pretentious." Someone whispered.This comment caused many people to giggle.

"Huh—" Tang Zhong adjusted his breath, and felt that his mental and physical strength had entered the best state before he wrote.