The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

The smell of gunpowder at the scene became more and more intense, and the people from the ten companies below seemed determined to witness the breaking of the contract of Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy. At this time, they all looked at each other and sat down on the row of tables and chairs.

However, at this moment, the banner hanging between the two bamboo poles behind them was still hanging high, extremely dazzling.

When Jun Tieying asked them to take down the banner, one of them stood up first, raised his face and sneered, "Miss Jun, your request is too much, isn't it? Will this right be taken away?"

Jun Tieying's face was heavy, she looked at the man, and said softly, "Are you the manager of Huidan Painting and Calligraphy Company, Zhang Chao?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I didn't expect Third Miss Jun to know me, it's really my honor."

"Huidan Painting and Calligraphy Company has always been the best partner of Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy, how could I not know it?" Jun Tieying's calm voice carried a somewhat sarcastic smile, and the best partner would often turn back is the heaviest.

"Although I'm sorry, but businessmen pay attention to profit." Zhang Chao said with a smile on his face, "There are hundreds of people in our company who need to support. This time, you, Shanhe, have gone too far."

"Excessive?"

Jun Tieying's eyes turned cold, there was no need to say any more about the matter, the other party came with the intention of completely suppressing it.

His eyes slowly fixed on the big golden characters on the banner, Jun Tieying held the microphone in his hand, and his voice spread directly across the square in front of the street, "There is nothing wrong with you wanting to pay attention to your interests, but the contract has not expired, so you play Putting up this banner directly damages the reputation of my Shanhe calligraphy and painting, so I have the right to ask you to put it down."

After a pause, Jun Tieying stared down solemnly and firmly, "Although the mountains and rivers are small, they must not be humiliated!"

"Correct!"

"That's right! Put it down!"

Everyone in Shanhe couldn't help but clenched their fists and spoke in a vibrating voice.

After Jun Tieying's words and Su Shengji, the chairman of the Pearl Calligraphy Association, came to give a guarantee to Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy with the core backbone of the meeting. They couldn't help pointing at them and talking about it.

The faces of the people from the ten companies couldn't help but turned dark and embarrassed. However, just as they were hesitating to think about countermeasures, a sudden change occurred...

Without any warning, a piercing sound resounded through everyone's ears like a buzzing in an instant. They only felt a buzzing in their heads, and they couldn't see anything weird under the night, but there were two clicks out of thin air.

"Look! The banner is falling."

"what happened?"

Everyone in the room stared at the top of the banner in puzzlement. People standing closer could vaguely see that the rope that originally tied the banner had been broken at the top of the two bamboo poles. On the bamboo poles was a sharp knife. Half of the bamboo pole is submerged.

Weird scene.

Many people couldn't help but gasped. If the throwing knife stabbed someone, wouldn't they be killed immediately? What's more, no one saw this one, which is only sold at ordinary street stalls. Where did the fifty cents knife come from?

At this moment, there is only one person, with bright eyes.

It is he who has come.

Jun Tieying muttered silently in her heart, and her heart became more determined. She raised her eyes and glanced at the people from ten companies who seemed to be in a mess at this moment. This silent throwing knife was obviously more effective than a hundred words spoken by herself. At this time, no one dared to say anything, and Jun Tieying directly announced the start of the promotional activity of 'Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy'.

The planning of the whole event was quite satisfactory, interacting with the people present, and took out [-] paintings and some calligraphy works contributed by Ximen Lang as prizes for the event.

Every link has attracted great interest from the people present. From the perspective of a publicity campaign, this is undoubtedly an unprecedented success.

However, as time went by, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, except for the weird scene of flying knives, Henry Zhang didn't make any movement, let alone show up, which made everyone in Shanhe feel more and more anxious.

"It's been the last two hours, can Keqing Xiao really invite five-star painters... and bring ten thousand paintings?"

"Our publicity campaign this time is also based on the famous five-star painters. Now that the famous painters have not appeared, the people outside are not buying it."

Jun Tieying frowned lightly, looked at the mobile phone she had been holding in her hand, and bit her lower lip lightly, "Wait a little longer."

If there is news, Henry Zhang will definitely notify himself as soon as possible.

However, it was less than two hours before today's deadline.

Below the stage, the sneering expressions on Zhang Chao's and other people's faces became more and more intense as time went by.

"Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy, there are less than two hours left, your lies will be self-defeating!"

"Let's hurry up and get ready for the breach of contract."

On the balcony of a hotel on the opposite side of the highway in front of the square, there was a figure holding a binoculars, which was also gently let go at this moment. It was Jun Mingde, with a proud and expectant smile on his face.

"Everything is coming to an end. Even if Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy go bankrupt and pay the breach of contract damages, there is absolutely no chance of recovery! Jun Tieying, I really didn't expect you to be so stupid as to dig such a deep hole for yourself!"

"Beautiful women are often very stupid." Jun Zuoyuan stood next to Jun Mingde and laughed, looking at the direction of the square, his eyes kept shining, "Jun Tie Ying, and definitely the kind that is hopelessly stupid."

The end of another activity session.

Below the stage, the sound suddenly resounded.

"Where is the five-star famous painter that you agreed?"

"Could it be that your mountains and rivers are fooling us?"

"Yes! It's almost 10:30, what's going on here?"

There were voices of dissatisfaction.

At this time, Henry Zhang, who had been in the dark all the time, couldn't help but glanced at the time, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "That guy really can't make people worry about doing things."

He took a deep breath and remained calm.

At this moment, Henry Zhang is wearing a light blue robe, which is loose and quite ancient, with a veil under his neck. Obviously, he does not intend to appear in front of the public with his true colors tonight.

The five-star painter Henry Zhang wants to invite is naturally himself!

And what Henry Zhang has to do tonight is to leave an indelible myth for the entire Mingzhu who saw this promotional activity!The myth of calligraphy and painting world!

Now everything is ready, everyone and everything are ready, except Bai Xuxu, who hasn't appeared yet.

After Henry Zhang silently cursed Bai Xuxu for not being able to urinate countless times, the little Zhengtai finally came over in a hurry, and made an ok gesture towards Henry Zhang from all the way.

Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately took out the phone.

10:30 in the evening.

When the voice of dissatisfaction outside became more intense, Jun Tieying's cell phone rang.

"finally come."

Everyone looked at Jun Tieying with bright eyes, and Jun Tieying's eyes were also happy after seeing the caller ID, "It's Henry Zhang!"

Answered the phone immediately.

"What?" Jun Tieying's exclamation that almost lost his composure directly fell to the bottom of the valley in the hearts of everyone in Shanhe.Although I have already imagined that it might end like this, but I still can't hide the loss in my heart...

"I understand how to do it." Jun Tieying hung up the phone with a dignified expression, his eyes swept over everyone present, and after a while, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, "It's a good show, it's about to start."

After the words fell, leaving behind a group of people who couldn't get their minds back at once, Jun Tieying had already stepped onto the stage with light steps.

"Miss San means..."

"The mountains and rivers have been saved?"

All eyes glanced anxiously at the beautiful figure on the stage...

With the appearance of Jun Tieying, the current noisy voice gradually quieted down. Almost everyone knew that the main event of tonight was coming!

In the end, it was Shanhe who broke his promise and was cast aside by everyone.Or, can Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy really miraculously produce [-] paintings?

"I know, everyone is waiting for someone."

The voice sounded ethereal and melodious, and a slight smile appeared on Jun Tieying's face, "We are also waiting for that person, a person who will become the soul of Shanhe calligraphy and painting!"

"Yes, here he is."

Jun Tieying's voice made everyone stare at him closely, and couldn't help but guess at the same time which five-star famous painter it might be...

"Before inviting him out, I would like to ask the friends at the scene a question." Jun Tieying smiled, "There must be a lot of people who know how to paint at the scene, let me ask, if you want to make 100 A-level paintings, [-] people will be able to do it at the same time. Swipe, how long will it take?"

Hearing the sound, everyone couldn't help but startled, especially the people from the ten painting companies couldn't help frowning.

They were puzzled.

A-level paintings are not capable of being drawn by anyone. Ximen Lang, who is the most powerful in Shanhe calligraphy and painting, can take half an hour at the fastest to make a painting like this, and the remaining painters in Shanhe calligraphy and painting are only six. people!

Moreover, painting is not just about counting time. Sometimes, if you are not in good shape, even one day may not be able to make a good painting.

It is impossible to complete the painting in a short time.

However, someone still shouted out a general answer.

"With a hundred powerful painters, it will take at least a week to complete this amount!"

Jun Tieying nodded with a smile, "100 people, one week. According to this conversion, ten people paint, ten weeks to complete!"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help becoming more puzzled, not understanding why Jun Tieying suddenly came out to count with everyone.

"What if it's... alone?" Jun Tieying asked lightly.

One person, ten thousand paintings!

Almost everyone couldn't help being stunned.

Some people have never painted so many paintings even in their whole life.

"I'm afraid it will take a year or two for one person to make [-] high-quality paintings! After all, people are not machines, and they need to rest."

"What does she mean by that?"

"Miss Jun San, don't you want us to wait another year?" At this moment, Zhang Chao couldn't help but sneered and laughed.

"Of course not." Jun Tieying looked back with a smile, and his voice fell straight down, shaking everyone's heartstrings, "Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy indeed invited a five-star painter, but he didn't bring paintings."

Everyone in Shanhe lost their minds.

Zhang Chao and the others laughed even more happily, as if they had seen the collapse of mountains and rivers, and saw the red renminbi hitting their faces...

"However, he will paint on the spot." Jun Tieying announced solemnly, "One hour, one person, ten thousand paintings!"

The audience was shocked!