I Became The Villain Of The Novel

"It's ridiculous, a painting enthusiast dared to act in front of the famous painting masters and everyone. I don't know the so-called."

Ye Tian's ironic words suddenly sounded.

The air seemed to have solidified, and everyone was betting on Ning Yuan and Ye Tian, ​​smelling a hint of gunpowder.

"Who is playing tigers in Banmen? Who knows?"

Ning Yuan's mouth evoked a playful smile, looked directly at Ye Tian, ​​and said lightly, "Brother Ye, are you introducing yourself to everyone?"

"you,"

Ye Tian laughed angrily. A person who didn’t know how to paint was so arrogant and arrogant. This kind of clown made him jump for a while, and later he was going to swell the face of the rich second generation severely and let this arrogant rich second. To throw talents in public,

"Very well, Brother Ning, after you finish the painting, you will know who the phrase "Banmen gets the axe, I don't know the so-called"!"

At the end, Ye Tian threw a sentence and sneered.

Wu Zhengfeng couldn't help being angry when he saw that Ye Tian, ​​his apprentice, was slandered by Ning Yuan, who could not paint.

Ye Tian's painting is taught by him and taught by him.

Ning Yuan, a person who doesn't know how to paint, is arrogant and arrogant. He dares to slander his master painting skills, which is equivalent to being slapped even as a master.

Wu Zhengfeng is a person who protects shortcomings. He had no good feelings about Ning Yuan’s previous display of appreciation ability. He used the attitude of an elder to teach his younger generations like, “Mr. A modest and polite young man, I didn’t expect you to be too self-willed and arrogant. I admire your ability to appreciate antiques, but if you don’t understand painting, you shouldn’t be so arrogant and ignorant.”

After a pause, he immediately said with a solemn expression: "Young man, I advise you, painting is an elegant art. You can't learn to paint, but don't behave in public and slander others. This will only tarnish this door. Elegance art."

Ning Yuan laughed instead of anger when he heard the words.

This old guy really protects his shortcomings, obviously Ye Tian satirized him in public first.

There is also the match-making between Ye Tian and Xu Ruyan. I haven’t settled accounts with this old thing, but now I’m blaming myself, and immediately replied without fear of tearing his face: "Heh, Senior Wu, you just tarnished art like this. A freshman hat is buckled on my head indiscriminately? It is true that there must be students who have their own teachers. Before I treated you as an old artist and treated you with courtesy, but now you are not worthy."

"you,"

Wu Zhengfeng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, his old face turned pale, and he pointed at Ning Yuan so angry that he couldn't speak.

He is a Taishan Beidou-like existence in the Chinese art world. No one would dare to criticize him like this. The young people in front of him really don't know the heights of the sky and don't know how to paint, but they just want to behave like others and dare to confront him. The impression of Ning Yuan is too bad.

Xu Ruyan stood there at a loss for a while, but for some reason, she didn't regret letting Ning Yuan paint for her.

"Xiao Ning, Wu Lao, just paint, don't hurt your peace."

Mr. Xu hurriedly persuaded him. He had a headache. He was just drawing a picture for his granddaughter. How could the relationship be so tense?

"Yes, Ye Tian will paint for Miss Xu first, and wait for the sun to set."

Fang Chunhua also stepped forward to talk about Wu Zhengfeng and Ye Tian.

Fang Chunhua's perception of Ning Yuan has also dropped to a freezing point. A young man who doesn't know how to paint not only doesn't know how to be humble, but he is arrogant and arrogant and has no respect for himself. Does he really think he is a Picasso?

Fang Shiyu stepped forward to persuade Ning Yuan, carrying the other people on his back, secretly thumbing up, showing an exaggerated smile, and whispered in Ning Yuan’s ear: "Fuck, Brother Ning, you are even a master like Old Wu. Dare to be straightforward, there are not many outstanding young people like you nowadays, you are awesome! I admire him."

Ning Yuan curled his lips. Since possessing the skill of [Painting Master], he is also a master in painting!

In order to avoid collision between Ning Yuan and Longhushan's master and apprentice, Mr. Xu immediately ordered his servant to arrange painting tools.

Soon, a group of people moved to the lotus pond of Xu's family.

The scenery here is beautiful, blue waves rippling, Yang Liu Yiyi, birds and flowers, it is indeed a good place for painting.

According to the instructions of the two artists, Wu Zhengfeng and Fang Chunhua, the servant of the Xu family placed a chair on the edge of the lotus pond.

Xu Ruyan glanced at Ning Yuan, a touch of worry flickered in her beautiful eyes, and did not say anything, she went straight to the chair and sat down.

She was sitting upright in the chair with her hands on her legs, her beautiful face that coexisted with beauty and glamour, expressionless, looking straight ahead, her expression a little nervous.

Still wearing that black plum embroidered cheongsam, he showed off his graceful curves and undulating body, with grace and grace.

Ning Yuan and Ye Tian are located about two meters away from Xu Ruyan's left and right sides respectively. They each sit on a chair with an easel and drawing board in front of them, and various drawing tools next to them.

Father Xu, Fang Chunhua, and Fang Shiyu sat and watched.

"Miss Xu, this is what you asked me to paint for you. Wait a minute, if I paint you ugly, don't blame me."

Ning Yuan joked at Xu Ruyan.

"Young Master Ning, you can do your best. You can't paint well, don't force it,"

Xu Ruyan heard this, thinking of Ning Yuan's catastrophic painting skills when he was a child, and couldn't help smiling: "Besides, it's not when we were young. We are all grown up, so we won't blame you for such little things."

Ning Yuan's joke also eased Xu Ruyan's nervous mood.

Upon seeing this, Ye Tian's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he was not far behind. He praised Xu Ruyan as a familiar one: "Miss Xu, I can paint a picture for a beautiful person like you. It is an honor to be a painter. If I paint It’s not good, it’s because I don’t have the face to meet people."

Ye Tian's words are puns, which not only praised Xu Ruyan, but also obscurely damaged Ning Yuan's poor painting and the face to see people.

Xu Ruyan frowned upon hearing this, but just nodded faintly without responding.

Of course, Ning Yuan heard the irony in Ye Tian's words, and a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth. He didn't want to respond because he was going to respond with strength!

Ye Tian glanced at Ning Yuan, and the corner of his mouth was slightly cocked.

This rich second generation is too arrogant and arrogant, so the words "come hit me in the face" written on his face, expecting to see if the rich second generation's face is swollen after the painting is finished?

Ning Yuan caught Ye Tian's subtle expression, but he didn't know what Ye Tian made.

Perhaps Ye Tian, ​​as the hero of the book, has become accustomed to playing the villain in the face.

But today, Ning Yuan, the villain, is going to turn the guest-oriented, let the male protagonist Ye Tian know--

What is face pain!

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