Brother, I can’t move. Sister, please try harder.

Chapter 151 Chen Mo draws a shrimp and it moves!

Ancheng,

Children's Palace,
When the piano teacher heard Zhao Yanni saying that Chen Lin stopped studying and wanted to drop out of class, her expression suddenly changed.

After all, dropping out of class is tantamount to taking money out of her wallet.

At the same time, the piano teacher also immediately tried to persuade her earnestly: "Classmate Chen Lin is studying well, why don't you study?"

"She is so talented. As long as she studies hard, she will definitely achieve great results."

"stop!"

Zhao Yanni waved her hand to stop the piano teacher, and then asked very seriously: "I just want to ask a question, if my daughter Chen Lin continues to study with you."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yanni also pointed to Lang Lang in the poster on the wall: "Can she become a world-famous pianist like him and be invited to perform in the Golden Hall?"

Piano teacher: "."

"This"

The piano teacher wanted to say it was okay, but it was a bit too much against her will. She couldn't say it out loud!

She is very clear about her own level. She can teach children to get a grade certificate, but if she is asked to teach people to be like Lang Lang, I'm sorry, I really can't do it!

In the end, the piano teacher could only spit out: "I'm afraid this is impossible!"

"Since it's impossible, forget it."

Zhao Yanni waved her hand again: "If I ask you to teach me, it's better to let her brother teach me. After all, his brother is also a person who has stolen the stage and performed in the Golden Hall."

"What?"

After hearing what Zhao Yanni said, the piano teacher was immediately dumbfounded and looked at Zhao Yanni with a strange look.

If you want to drop out of class, you can drop out, and you don’t need to brag so much, right?
The piano teacher, who was slightly unconvinced, also looked at Zhao Yanni in a teasing tone: "Mother Chen Lin, I didn't realize that you are so good at playing."

"You think I'm bragging, right?"

Not only was Zhao Yanni not angry, but she asked back with a bit of disdain.

At this moment, the piano teacher seemed to have given up and nodded directly: "Yes, I won't even believe it."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not!"

Zhao Yanni did not argue with the piano teacher, but directly took out her mobile phone, and she was already prepared. As soon as she opened the phone, there was online information about her son Chen Mo.

She didn't want to show off, she was forced to.

Immediately, Zhao Yanni also handed the phone to the piano teacher: "Here, let me show you this. You will believe it after reading it."

"What?"

With a trace of confusion, the piano teacher took the cell phone handed over by Zhao Yanni and started looking at it.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t see it, but you would be shocked when you see it. The piano teacher also immediately remembered the news that had been trending in the past.

It wasn't like some fierce guy stole Lang Lang's performance at the Golden Hall and shocked the world.

Moreover, the piano teacher had a slight impression that the fierce man seemed to be from Anjo.

Suddenly, a thought immediately appeared in her mind: "Isn't that fierce man his son?"

At the same time, the piano teacher couldn't help but look up and down at Zhao Yanni and Chen Lin.

Mother and son, brother and sister, there must be some similarities.

Not to mention, the more he looked at it, the more the piano teacher felt that the fierce man looked a bit like the mother and daughter in front of him.

Between the eyebrows, they are almost replicated one to one.

At this time, Zhao Yanni also looked at the piano teacher playfully: "What? Do you think I don't look like my son?"

"picture!"

The piano teacher blurted out, not daring to have the slightest doubt: "It's so similar."

At the same time, the piano teacher couldn't help but cursed: "Your son is so good, why would you send your daughter to study with us? Isn't that just looking for trouble?"

Immediately, Zhao Yanni also asked again: "What about our withdrawal from class?"

"Retreat immediately!"

This time, the piano teacher didn’t hesitate at all.

I even wanted to send the mother and daughter away right away. What if Zhao Yanni was afraid of calling her son over to kick him out?
Of course, the lessons that have been taken cannot be refunded, but the piano teacher was very generous and refunded all the remaining lessons to Zhao Yanni.

Obviously, Zhao Yanni was very satisfied with the result, and it was no wonder that she made special preparations before coming over.

Chen Mo is her trump card, and the effect has fully met Zhao Yanni's expectations.

After walking out of the piano classroom, Zhao Yanni looked at Chen Lin with a sullen face: "Tell me, what do you want to learn?"

Then he warned: "You have to think about it this time, and you can't just be careless. Next time I won't come with you to drop out of class. As long as you sign up, you have to finish it for me with tears in your eyes."

"I"

Chen Lin felt extremely wronged. Can you blame me?Isn’t it all the fault of that stinky brother? If it weren’t for him, why would I give up halfway?

However, even though she felt extremely wronged in her heart, Chen Lin accepted it with tears in her eyes.

Finally, Chen Lin also made a decision: "Mom, I want to learn painting."

At the same time, Chen Lin also muttered in her heart: "I don't believe it. My brother is talented at piano, and he is also talented at painting."

"Fine!"

Zhao Yanni didn't object, but she couldn't help but warn again: "I hope you won't regret it." "I won't!"

This time, Chen Lin also acted unusually determined.

Afterwards, Zhao Yanni stopped talking nonsense and took Chen Lin directly to the painting interest class.
At the same time, at Peking University, in Chen Mo's office, after talking about calligraphy, Fan Xuguang, a lover of calligraphy and ink painting, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Asked: "Professor Chen Mo, I wonder if you have any research on ink painting?"

"No"

Chen Mo wanted to answer no out of instinct, but just as he spoke, a familiar system voice suddenly rang.

【Ding!The system detects that your sister has learned painting and rewards you with painting proficiency. 】

Hearing this voice, Chen Mo suddenly became excited. This sister is so powerful!
At the same time, a large amount of painting knowledge poured into Chen Mo's mind, and he was instantly understood.

This process is very short and ends in just a few seconds.

At this time, Chen Mo already knew how much painting knowledge he had, including not only the simplest sketches, but also all painting knowledge such as ink painting, oil painting, etc.

It was also at this moment that Chen Mo knew that he could change what he was about to say, and he did so.

However, Chen Mo was not arrogant and acted unusually modestly: "It's not much, just a few hundred million or so!"

"Can you show me?"

Fan Xuguang shamelessly put forward the unreasonable idea, and at the same time looked at Chen Mo with his face licked.

Seeing Fan Xuguang like this, Chen Mo couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, but he still looked embarrassed: "I don't have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here."

"I have."

Before Chen Mo had a chance to finish his words, Fan Xuguang rushed to answer: "I have it in my car!"

"I'll get it right away!"

Then Chen Mo was not allowed to refuse, so Fan Xuguang ran out on his own.

At this time, Master Mo Jun'an, Master Sun Mingde, and Professor Yang Bin all looked at Chen Mo with great curiosity.

After all, calligraphy and ink painting generally complement each other, and people who love calligraphy will also love ink painting.

Although they may not necessarily be able to draw, it does not prevent them from loving it.

After a short while, Fan Xuguang came back sweating profusely, holding a very exquisite box in his hand. It was obvious at first glance that it was a high-end product.

However, Chen Mo also understood that the master Fan Xuguang in front of him was also a well-known calligraphy master in the country. He must have the cards. How could the pen, ink, paper and inkstone be poor?

Even if it is a spare, it is absolutely top-notch.

Sure enough, Chen Mo was not disappointed. After the box was opened, each of the Four Treasures of the Study inside was better than what he had originally bought from Chen Xinli.

At the same time, Fan Xuguang also made an action that was very inconsistent with his reputation as a calligraphy master. He actually laid out the paper for Chen Mo and polished the ink for Chen Mo himself.

After everything was ready, he extended an invitation to Chen Mo very politely: "Please!"

"it is good!"

Chen Mo simply walked to the table where everything was ready.

The whole person's aura also changed completely.

Then, among the rows of brushes written by big and small heroes, he chose a Zhonghao without hesitation.

After rinsing, the pen tip is filled with heavy ink, leaving a heavy stroke on the rice paper.

At the same time, everyone became extremely curious: "What are you going to draw?"

When Chen Mo left the third and fourth strokes on the rice paper, everyone seemed to have seen a little frown: "Are you trying to draw shrimps?"

Suddenly, everyone couldn't help but have a character appear in their minds, the person who was the best at drawing shrimps - Qi Baishi.

Chen Mo's strokes are so charming. The shrimps on the paper seem to come alive in his pen. People unconsciously compare Chen Mo's shrimps with Qi Baishi's.

No better than that, everyone was shocked by this comparison.

Especially Master Fan Xuguang, who loves ink painting the most, was stunned. The shrimp that came out of Chen Mo's hands, both in terms of charm and vividness, was exactly the same as Qi Baishi, the master of shrimp painting.

At the same time, he was also dumbfounded: "Is this what you call a little bit? How can you say that you know a little bit? You mean a billion points, right?"

Although Master Mo Jun'an and Professor Yang Bin cannot compare with Master Fan Xuguang in terms of appreciation of ink painting, they can still see the extraordinary from Chen Mo's strokes and the vivid shrimps on the rice paper. .

They even had a slight illusion: "The shrimp drawn by Chen Mo can move!"

Therefore, they also had the same idea as Master Fan Xuguang: "Is this what you said only a little bit?"

After Chen Mo finished all the drawings, looking at the perfect seven shrimps picture on the paper, Master Fan Xuguang also became more determined in his thoughts. Professor Chen Mo is simply amazing at ink painting!

I don’t know about anything else, but for the painting of shrimps, Master Fan Xuguang can even guarantee that among all the people he knows, no one is as good as the Professor Chen Mo in front of him.

After cleaning the pen and returning it to its place, Chen Mo looked at Master Fan Xuguang lightly and asked, "Is it okay?"

"That's great!"

Suddenly, Master Fan Xuguang was at a loss for words and didn't know how to describe it.

But the admiration for Chen Mo in his heart was not less at all, he just couldn't find better words to express it.

At this time, Master Mo Junan and others also surrounded Chen Mo's paintings, and once again took out the magnifying glasses they carried with them and began to appreciate them.

At this time, Dean Zhang finally couldn't help but move closer to Chen Mo and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Honestly, what else do you not know how to do?"

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