The people around you laughed at me every word.

Obviously, Yan Yihan has been regarded as a waste.

"How can she draw anything? It's clearly just scribbling lines. If it's just a few lines, who can't do such a simple thing? Do you need her?" Everyone laughed for a while. , there was a smile in everyone's eyes.

Zhang Xue, who was still looking forward to it, now looks at Yan Yihan with worry in his eyes: "Sister, why don't we stop painting? Look at the paintings you painted, what are these paintings? These are clearly lines, practice Some rough lines, this is not called painting, do you understand?" She said while persuading her, and the whole person became worried.

She was afraid that Yan Yihan would continue to be confused, so she apologized to Miss Han Feifei at this time, and believed that Han Feifei would not embarrass her too much.

She took Yan Yihan's hand: "Sister, please apologize to Miss Han Feifei. Let's admit it, okay? What you drew is not a painting at all, it's just some rough lines. You paint this for a lifetime. You can’t even draw it, the painting is not drawn like this at all, when you look at the master’s painting, you have to hold a ruler and measure it bit by bit to draw it.”

After speaking, Zhang Xue fell to the ground on the spot.

"Miss Han Feifei, please don't have the same knowledge as my sister, she has a disease, she doesn't know how to draw at all, don't listen to her nonsense, we are wrong, I apologize to you, you must not talk to him She's generally knowledgeable, please, please."

Han Feifei's eyes were firm: "Bitch, it's time for you to tell me she's a lunatic. Why didn't you stop her just now?" Feifei Han, who felt that she was being teased, couldn't be angry on the spot, and she had to make a move. The sword stabbed at Zhang Xue.

Zhang Xue was completely blinded. She didn't expect Han Feifei to be so domineering and not give them a chance to repent at all.

Done.

She collapsed to the ground, it was over, it was over, it was over, it was over, Yan Yihan couldn't draw at all, and Han Feifei would never let them go, offending such a big man.

"We were really wrong. I beg you, don't know her in the same way. I'll kowtow to you to apologize. You can kill or slash. I just want to let my sister go. My sister has been very pitiful since she was a child, and she has no relatives."

When she said this, Han Feifei didn't listen at all, and the sword was about to stab Zhang Xue, but at this moment.

Yan Yihan suddenly shouted: "Okay!"

Everyone looked at Yan Yihan, but in the eyes of everyone, it was still a bunch of lines, but the lines were much clearer than before, but they didn't have a particularly big impact at all!

Artistic sense!

Han Feifei suddenly felt that she had been tricked again, and shouted viciously to Yan Yihan: "You bitch, how many times are you going to trick me?"

"Is this **** also called a painting? This kind of **** is also called a painting. I can paint you ten pictures a day, take it away, and get rid of it. I don't want to see you again, garbage like you. , I killed you, and I got my hands dirty."

When Han Feifei said that, everyone cheered.

One by one they shouted: "Miss Han is right, she is a piece of trash."

However, at the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Yan Yihan suddenly exposed the paper to the sun, and suddenly sprinkled ink on it.

In an instant, the portrait had a soul in an instant, and all the patterns appeared. The moment everyone saw the painting, everyone was shocked, and the scene was silent for a moment.

They were stunned that there was such a painting.

What a nice view! What a nice view! Han Feifei was immediately stunned. Comparing Yan Yihan with the painting in her hand, she instantly felt that what she spent 500 million on was indeed **** and worthless at all.

Before they could react, the housekeeper took the lead in reacting, and hurriedly came over and said respectfully to Yan Yihan: "Miss, you are really a master of painting, I didn't expect to appear in such a small place in Tianxing Mansion. place."

"Two young ladies, where did you come from? Could it be a big family from the central area?"

A person of Yan Yihan's level, with such high artistic attainments, can't be seen in ordinary cities at all, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Looking at it now, she is indeed an unparalleled painter.

Yan Yihan ignored him, but when the paper was drying quickly, he wrote a line of words on it.

Everyone looked at the word and read it softly.

"After the empty mountains and new rain, the weather is late and autumn comes, the bright moon shines among the pine trees, and the clear spring stones flow up."

She wrote an ancient poem from the Tang Dynasty.

This poem feels very good.

The moment she wrote it, the people around her were even more shocked. Han Feifei only felt that her face was flushed, and she instantly felt that Yan Yihan was too powerful.

"Miss, I didn't expect you to be an artistic genius. Forgive my clumsiness. I didn't see it clearly before. I apologize to you. Don't blame me." Han Feifei apologized in time.

Yan Yihan said slowly: "Well, I just don't want to see you being deceived, as far as this kind of painting in your hand is no different from rubbish, I think you can throw it away and collect this kind of painting, it's just an insult own aesthetics."

"Miss is right, my painting is really not worth mentioning in front of you."

Yan Yihan nodded slightly: "That's it."

"This painting is given to you. It is best to hang it at home. It may be useful to you in the future."

Yan Yihan said this is not to brag. This is a painting of an extreme creature in the emperor realm. It contains the laws of the emperor, which can make the descendants of the Han family protected by the laws from generation to generation, and even grow rapidly.

This is a painting of a creature in the imperial realm, and it represents a supreme glory.

For Yan Yihan, it was just a wave of his hand, but for the entire Tianxingfu and even Wusi Kingdom, this would be the most important treasure in their history. . . . . . . .

Han Feifei said tremblingly, "This painting is very good, not to mention this poem. My sister is really shocked. Could it be that a fairy from the sky descended to earth."

Yan Yihan couldn't help but smile. This woman cursed people so viciously that she actually praised people. She thought that people like this wouldn't praise people.

"You don't have to lift me up, I'm not some kind of fairy in the sky."

Besides, where is the day?

There is no upper and lower part of the universe at all.

Even in a sense, there is no concept of time. There is only one thing in the entire universe that exists objectively, and that is space.

But it has no direction.

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