Little Divine Doctor's Cultivation

One male student rolled his eyes.

"I'm Hao Youcai, one of the four great talents in Beijing. I'm good at calligraphy and painting. I wonder if you can compete with me Hao Youcai said confidently.

"I am Gao Badou, one of the four great talents in Beijing. I am good at three foreign languages, English, French and Japanese. Do you dare to compete with me? " Gao Badou looks at Ning caichen and finds it very pleasing because they can't find a chance to show him in front of Xue Bing. At the moment, he just steps on Ning caichen to show how talented he is.

"I'm one of the four great talents in Beijing. I'm good at playing piano. Can I ask for some advice?" Just the world said with ecstasy.

"Get out of the way. I'm the champion of martial arts, and there's never been a match for me in the whole school. Many Taekwondo masters are not my opponents. " Wu No.1 scholar said very domineering.

Ning caichen heard the names of these male students are special ox fork, one by one louder than the other.

"My time is very precious. We go to the painting and calligraphy hall and have a test of foreign languages while walking. After the competition of calligraphy and painting, we will have a competition of piano skills." Ning caichen said with a smile.

"Good!" Gao Badou always speaks English.

"Your pronunciation is not standard enough, but it's barely recognizable. Yes, it's true that you have several pronunciations." Ning caichen said with a smile.

Gao Badou's face turned red. Caichen Ning did not expect to understand.

"The standard of English pronunciation you said really opened my eyes." Gao Badou could not admit that Ning caichen spoke English better than he did, so he spoke in Japanese.

"Your Japanese pronunciation is still not up to standard. There are some mistakes that ordinary people can't recognize. It should be said. " Ning caichen immediately said Gao Badou's pronunciation and mistakes.

Gao Badou showed a look of horror. Japanese was his worst foreign language. He didn't expect to say it wrong.

"I'm good at French." Gao Badou said.

"You have a good pronunciation. You are really good at it." Ning caichen answers in French.

Along the way, Gao Badou said a lot, but he still couldn't keep up with Ning caichen's footwork. After all, some foreign languages need to be analyzed before they can answer. Ning caichen answers casually, as if he were French.

"You are very good. I give up." Gao Badou said with a red face.

All the students showed a look of horror.

Came to the painting and calligraphy exhibition hall, entered the art class.

This is the hall for fast drawing.

Many students in the Department of calligraphy and painting are competing to see who can draw the fastest and best.

Hearing that Hao Youcai was going to compete with others, they all stopped to let the venue out.

"How about we draw all the people here? It's better to see who paints the fastest. " Hao Youcai said.

"Good!" Ning caichen said with a smile.

Hao Youcai is indeed a talented scholar of calligraphy and painting. He picked up his brush and gave full play to his master's momentum and quickly drew.

Ning caichen Lingzhi records the pictures of the students who are watching the excitement, picks up the brush and sprinkles it on the picture.

Frowning one by one, is this painting?

Ning caichen is equal to carving the picture into a seal on the spiritual consciousness and wielding a brush.

Soon a different color of the brush on the paper, the speed is very fast.

Five minutes later, Ning caichen has finished painting.

Ning caichen looks at Hao Youcai's painting. He is really a master and deserves to be a talented scholar of Chinese painting and calligraphy.

One by one, Ning caichen stopped.

Two students turn Ning caichen's Sketchpad around.

They all looked frightened. I couldn't believe what I saw was true.

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