I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Zhang San held his head high, Qi Yu extraordinary followed the green wood stairs and went upstairs.

Then he went straight to the innermost room in the east, smelling the faint floral fragrance escaping from it.

Zhang San paused, straightened his hair, and after confirming that his own appearance was decent enough, he raised his hand slightly and knocked on the door.

"Young Master Zhang? Come in."

After a while, a crisp female voice came from inside.

Zhang San rubbed his face, put on a smile, and gently pushed the door in.

As soon as the door opened, what came into view was an elegant and quiet wing.

The floor of the wing room was polished to be smooth, and the blue smoke wafting from the incense burner in the front right filled the entire room with a scent that could make people feel calm.

At the front is a screen with an ink landscape painting on it, which looks very elegant.

"You don't have to be cautious, son, just come in."

At this time, another crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

Zhang San came back to his senses, turned around and closed the door, and followed the sound.

He went around the screen, entered the inner room, and found a woman sitting at the very center.

This woman was born to be extremely beautiful, with rolling eyes, picturesque brows, long black and thick hair draped behind her back, delicate and decent hair accessories, and thin scarlet lips tugging at the heartstrings.

Come to think of it, this is the legendary Su Wan, one of the top ten talents.

"Young master, please take a seat." Su Wan made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang San nodded lightly, without being pretentious, and sat down in the direction of her fingers.

"Next, Zhang San, I heard the old name of Suwan girl." Zhang San cupped fist.

Su Wan smiled and said: "Haha, I don't dare to be a big name, I just use some talents and exchange some cultivation resources."

Zhang San: "The girl is modest."

"Young Master Zhang, do you know why I refused to see you before?" Su Wan asked suddenly.

"This..." Zhang San thought for a while, then smiled, "Perhaps my fate with the girl hasn't arrived yet, right?"

"Oh?" Su Wan was slightly taken aback.

She originally thought that Zhang San would say "because he is not strong enough, or not famous enough" and so on.

"That's actually the case, that Young Master Zhang thinks that we are destined now?" Su Wan asked with a smile, looking at Zhang San with a pair of almond eyes, wanting to see how Zhang San would answer.

"The word fate is mysterious and mysterious, and I don't dare to lie." Zhang San raised the teacup with a wry smile and drank it, but the bitterness was brewing in his heart.

As a person, his acting is usually substituting emotions.

Su Wan was silent for a few seconds. Like Zhang San, who was obsessed with owning guests, he actually met a lot of them every year.

Therefore, apart from being a little embarrassed at this time, she was not moved by Zhang San's "affectionate dog licking image".

She will accept Zhang San's interview this time, not because of Zhang San's sincerity...

However, two days ago, there was a big gathering of Tianjiao in Qunhualou, and Hou Xiuwen, who is also one of the top ten Tianjiao, actually came.

After Su Wan found out, he sent someone to invite Hou Xiuwen to her room and chatted.

It was during that chat that she inadvertently learned that Zhang San, who has been visiting every day recently, is actually a very talented person who is good at drawing and writing poetry.

This made Su Wan's eyes brighten.

As the saying goes, the more one lacks something, the more one desires something.

Her phonology and dance are all excellent, and her talent is unique, but only the word "calligraphy and painting" makes her feel that she has no talent, and it is very difficult to specialize in it.

Over the years, many people have questioned her position as the head of the flower because of this matter, but fortunately, her Cultivation Base strength has made those gossips back.

But over time, this has become a knot in her heart, and she usually buys books and picture albums to appreciate them.

But the effect is still not great...the artistic cells are barren.

When she heard by chance that Zhang San seemed to be excellent at painting, her mind became a little more active, and she thought about not seeing it.

Of course, see... But I can't see you right away, I have to hang for a few more days, and when he feels itchy, agree to meet, and then let him draw a picture for himself.

Su Wan's mental journey can be said to have been thoroughly understood by Zhang Sanmo.

What kind of Tianjiao party, Zhang San asked Hu Xiaobai to arrange it.

Hou Xiuwen was also arranged by Zhang San to deliberately reveal that "Zhang San's calligraphy and painting are very good".

With various assists, it is just for Su Wan to meet Zhang San, as long as she meets Zhang San... Then, the plan is officially launched!

"Master Zhang, what do you think about that landscape painting?" Su Wan asked suddenly.

This was a test she set up for Zhang San.

It is impossible for a person who is excellent at painting to ignore the painting on the screen.

"But the one on the screen?" Zhang San's eyes flashed with confidence.

Su Wan nodded: "Yes."

"The ink landscape, at first glance, is very elegant, with every grass, tree, mountain and water, the details are all in place, but it is because of too much detail that makes the whole painting a little less between the landscape. High and quiet mood."

Zhang San paused, then continued: "If my expectations are not bad, the person who painted this landscape painting shouldn't have too much attainment. The painting skills are a little jerky and a little vassal and elegant."

After speaking, Zhang San took a light sip of tea.

Su Wan's face was inexplicably flushed, and at the end he couldn't help but say, "Young Master, do you know who is the author of that painting?"

"I don't know, it's probably a little-known painter." Zhang San replied quickly.

"Actually it's me." Su Wan's expression was a little complicated.

The painting on the screen, but she had been thinking about it for a long time before she drew it, was so useless that she was naturally miserable.

But the key is... what people say, it seems that there is nothing wrong...

When painting, she did spend most of her energy on sculpting the details, and she has always ignored the beauty of the macroscopic artistic conception.

"Uh..." Zhang San looked embarrassed.

But back in time, he would still say the same thing.

"Okay, I also know the level of my own painting skills." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Su Wan mediated through the exit.

"Hahaha, in fact, landscape painting is not my strong suit, plus I just glanced at it, it is possible that the evaluation is biased." Zhang San echoed.

Su Wan's eyes lit up, looked at Zhang San curiously, and asked, "Then... What kind of painting is Master Zhang good at?"

"In my opinion, although landscapes are beautiful, they are not as good as people, so what I do best is to draw people." Zhang San's face was as thick as a city wall, and a confident expression crossed the corner of his mouth.

Then, he added: "It's a stunning beauty who overwhelms the landscape!"

"Stunning beauty..."

Su Wan muttered something in his mouth, and his bright eyes showed surprise, and Xiao Xiao was shocked by Zhang San's words.

"Then... the young master thinks... do I count?" She asked in a strange way.

Zhang Sanxiao took a sip of tea and said with a light smile, "Haha, of course Miss Suwan counts."

"Then..." Su Wan rolled his eyes.

After she learned about Zhang San's high painting skills, she gave birth to it, and asked him to draw his own idea, and then hang it in the Qunhualou to be more beautiful than Qunfang.

"If Miss Suwan doesn't dislike it, why don't we go out to find a beautiful scene, combine the landscape, and then paint?" Zhang San said without changing his expression.

"Going out?" Su Wan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly and said, "If you go out, forget it."

Although Qunhualou will not restrict the freedom of the disciples, no one will ask where she goes.

However, with her appearance and the title of the top ten talents, once she goes out, it will inevitably lead to a lot of trouble.

"However, when it comes to beautiful scenery, I don't have a group of flowers." Su Wan suddenly thought of something.

"Oh? I'm new here and I don't know much about Qunhualou. I hope the girl will let me know." Zhang San asked pretending to be unclear.

Su Wan thought about it for a while, and then explained slowly: "My group of Hualou disciples can travel with guests on the 'fragrant boat' to travel the Huajiang River. The scenery of the Huajiang River is not bad, how about the son painting on the Huajiang?"

"So, I naturally have no opinion. It is my honor to be able to paint for the girl." Zhang San said excitedly.

Contrary to his face, Zhang San sighed again and again in his heart.

It is not easy to take Suwan away on the Huajiang River.

This group of flower buildings is powerful, they bought a river in Muyuan City, and then spent a large project to transform this river into a very unique beauty, and renamed it "Flower River."

This Huajiang River is strictly governed and empty, and only ships from Qunhualou are allowed to pass through. There are formations at the bottom of the lake. Anything with Spiritual Qi cannot enter the mainstream of Huajiang River, so as to ensure the safety of the disciples.

In short, this river is the exclusive river of Qunhualou, with beautiful scenery, safe and reliable.

Even if he succeeded in poisoning Su Wan, he wouldn't be able to take it with him...

but…

In this flower river that seems to be a secret room, Zhang San has a way to change the living!