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Chapter 60 God-Level Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting
Eric on the side, after hearing Tang Song's order, his eyes froze a little, and then recovered.

He knew that Liu Qing and Xu Tian were only as strong as Jack and Ryan, so they were nothing to be afraid of.

As for the guy who came in last, he couldn't see through it.

Although the concept of calligraphy and painting skills is a bit broad, it can actually be seen from the temperament, behavior, speech, and various details of the body.

But from Eric's point of view, this guy doesn't look like an artist at all.

When Ye Chen came in, he even had the illusion that this guy was a delivery man.

"Heh, how could an ordinary delivery man stand behind Tang Song at will." Eric smiled self-deprecatingly, and a hint of vigilance emerged in his heart.

Tang Song is an arrogant guy, and those who can be included in the team behind him are not ordinary people.

Now Tang Song actually put the opponent in the last place to play, it is obvious - Tang Song has strong confidence in this young man.

He believed in the young man's ability to emerge victorious.

Eric felt that he had guessed Tang Song's thoughts, and looked at Ye Chen with a serious gaze.

This guy looks like an ordinary man at all, what is there for Tang Song to fancy?
Thinking of this, Eric glanced at Jesm behind him, and his heart immediately settled down.

No matter what kind of guy it is, it is impossible to compare with Jessim.

Jessim's artistic talent can be called a god!

Eric has reason to believe that if Jessim was born in the era of Van Gogh, only the name of Jessim will be left in that era, and there will be no more Van Gogh.

"We will definitely win." Eric said in a deep voice, turning to look at the three people behind him, "The other side has sent your opponents, use your peerless artistic talents to let them understand what real art is! "

Jack and Ryan showed firm expressions in their eyes, and Qi Qi nodded vigorously: "Understood!"

It is their mission to protect the glory of American art!

But Jesm's reaction was different. He took a step forward with pride in his eyes.

If Jack and Ryan are just guardians, then he is glory, and the latter two only exist to protect him.

Jessim firmly believes that he will be the man who leads America to the pinnacle of art in the world.

Of course, for every leader-like man, there will be some obstacles on the way forward.

And he came here today to show his demeanor as a future leader, and to clear away those small stones on the road with an effortless gesture.

That's right, in his eyes, Huaguo's art circle is nothing more than some insignificant pebbles.

"The Lord has given me a mission, and I will lead you to the pinnacle of art."

The corners of Ye Chen's eyes twitched. Could this guy be a second-year student?
Just draw a picture, make it like a missionary...

After confirming the candidates for the competition, he was not so entangled in the competition items.

Calligraphy and Painting Association, of course, the competition is related to calligraphy and painting.

But brush calligraphy itself is unique to Huaguo, and Tang Song also had trouble with it for a while.

Although the opponent came to provoke, but no matter what, we must maintain a fair competition environment.

Just as Tang Song was still thinking about the method of the competition, he saw Jessim stepping forward, staring at all directions, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hesitate, just compare Chinese painting and brush calligraphy."

The members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association were shocked. They originally thought that the other party would propose a competition method that would be beneficial to them, but they did not expect that Jessim would directly choose Huaguo's competition method.

"Are you sure? This is no advantage for you." Tang Song squinted his eyes and examined this arrogant young man.

Facing Tang Song's scrutiny, Jessim didn't have the slightest fear, and said in a deep voice: "Even if it is a competition with your project, I will not lose."

"You guys won't be my opponent."

Those words immediately aroused everyone's fury, and Ye Chen was startled.

This Jasmine is too arrogant!

In the Calligraphy and Painting Association, you directly mocked me, saying that you can't even compare with me, a foreigner.

What's the difference between this and Mandarin speaking better than you? !

This is blatant provocation!

Even a person like Xu Tian who doesn't have a particularly strong patriotic heart is a little angry at this time.

"Too arrogant!"

"Do you really think there is no one in China?!"

"Asshole, let me do it!"

The crowd was furious, but among the group of people, someone showed a strange expression.

"Why didn't you react at all?" Xu Tian glanced at Ye Chen beside him, dissatisfied.

Although defeating the Americans is the primary goal, it does not prevent him from cheating Ye Chen.

I saw that Ye Chen was showing a surprised expression on his face at this time, followed by a bright smile.

Just now, the familiar clanging sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for triggering a special question: May I ask which country the human in front of you belongs to. 】

Ye Chen answered Mi Guo without hesitation.

[Congratulations to the host for answering correctly and getting a four-piece set of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, a god-level gift package. 】

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen felt a large amount of memories begin to pour into his mind, like a surge of sea water pouring in, and his head felt bulging instantly.

But this feeling is not uncomfortable, instead it makes Ye Chen feel comfortable.

This should be the inheritance of memory...

There are countless fragments passing by in front of his eyes, like the countless broken stars in the dark universe, and a large number of pictures about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting passed in front of him like lanterns.

Some people are painting with brushes, some are splashing ink into books, some are playing the piano in the mountains, and some are playing the piano in the flowing water.

They may be young or old, but there is no doubt that they are exceptions. They all exude a special aura, which is the taste of delving into the highest depths.

And as the screen quickly passed by, those fragments about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were gradually absorbed by Ye Chen.

As the last fragment was absorbed, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a deep dark light flashed across his eyes.

The galaxy fights and turns, the dragon and the snake rise from the land, and the merits participate in the good fortune, turning the world around.

This is the information that those pictures conveyed to him after absorbing all the fragments.

If the four traditional ways are studied to a high level, it is enough to become a god in the world.

However, this immortal is not that immortal, but a state of being close to God, which cannot be said.

Liu Qing had been standing beside Ye Chen, and suddenly looked at Ye Chen strangely.

Originally, Ye Chen's aura belonged to the aura of the market, but at that moment just now, she seemed to feel a mighty aura emanating from him.

There is nothing better than living at the foot of Mount Tai and looking up to the top of Mount Tai.

Ye Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Qing, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

At this moment, Liu Qing was intoxicated.

(End of this chapter)