Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 360 Can This Be Called a Painting?

Li Heci ignored the shock of the others, and said respectfully: "Teacher, did this traitor offend you somewhere?
Even if you express it clearly, I will definitely punish this beast severely. "

"Did I hear wrong? Master Li actually called this young man Teacher?"

"Isn't Master Li's teacher supposed to be very old? How could he be so young?"

"It's a mess, it's a mess, my head is in a mess. Just now Cheng Yijie said that his daughter wants to be a teacher, but in the blink of an eye, Master Li became his apprentice. Why do I not understand?"

People around are talking about it, not knowing what is going on.

"Grandpa, they took No.1 from me and my sister."

Tuantuan said with infinite grievance.

"Uh……"

Li Heci was at a loss, and still didn't understand what happened.

Tangning stepped forward and explained, "This is Master Li..."

He told the story of how he came to participate in the competition today from the beginning to the end, and Li Heci finally figured out what was going on, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant.

In the past, although Cheng Yijie had some problems with his character, but seeing that this guy was really talented in painting, he didn't care much about it.

I didn't expect to do so excessively today and offend the teacher.

Song Haotian finally spoke, and he said in a cold voice: "You, apprentice, are really a big show. To determine who is No. 1, you don't look at the paintings at all, it's just a matter of one sentence."

"Teacher, don't be angry, I will give you an explanation now."

Li Heci was full of anger, and looked back at Cheng Yijie, "You bastard, you took away your little aunt's No.1?"

"Uh……"

Cheng Yijie almost choked on his own saliva, little senior aunt was so unfamiliar with vocabulary, he looked at Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan in front of him, and felt an urge to vomit blood.

How can I say that I am also the president of the dignified Jiangnan Painting and Calligraphy Association?How could there be such a small little aunt, and there were two of them all of a sudden.

Cao Ting was dumbfounded when she saw this scene beside her. She never thought that this would be the case. Her uncle became the young man's disciple, so how would she be ranked?
What shocked her the most was Song Haotian's background. What kind of person is this person who can make calligraphy master Li Heci so respectful?

It's ridiculous that I just laughed at people's wishful thinking and wanted to become Master Li's disciple.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all, the whole thing is reversed, Li Heci has to respectfully call him a teacher.

"Teacher, I...I..."

Cheng Yijie was tongue-tied, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the people next to them, who had already suffocated their anger, finally found a vent.

"Master Li, let me tell you that this apprentice of yours is too much. Look at what he chose to paint No.1. Is it a painting made by a human?"

"That's right, Master Li, you disciple should have been taught a lesson a long time ago, his judges are completely devoid of impartiality at all..."

"Those two little girls are the No. 1 deserved, but he got the bottom one..."

"I heard that he is the uncle of the little boy's mother. This is completely using power for personal gain..."

These people didn't save Cheng Yijie any face, and told the whole truth of the matter in a hurry.

Li Heci was furious, and said with a livid face: "You bastard, is this all true?"

"I……"

Cheng Yijie was speechless, but couldn't say anything.

He originally thought that this small children's calligraphy and painting competition, relying on his identity and status as the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association, could completely cover the sky with one hand, but he never expected such an ending.

Li Heci said angrily: "You don't need to say anything, just bring all their paintings over for me to see."

"Seeing that there is no way to hide it, Cheng Yijie can only wave his hand and ask someone to take the paintings of the two little guys and the painting of Xu Dazhi."

Li Heci first opened the first scroll, which was the picture of a tiger drawn by Tuantuan.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the picture scroll. Even among adults, a picture scroll of this quality is definitely top-grade, and it has completely reached the realm of recording reality.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for a child of a few years old to draw such a level of picture scroll.

He looked up at the people from the Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association: "Are you sure you didn't take it wrong?"

Before they could answer, the little guy said first, "Grandpa, this is my painting!"

"Genius, this is definitely a genius!"

After confirming that this painting was made by Tuantuan, Li Heci was shocked, and looked at Song Haotian excitedly, "Teacher, I am indeed your daughter. The talent in painting is absolutely unprecedented, a genius that cannot be seen in a century!"

What he said didn't mean any flattery, it was completely from the heart.

As a master of painting and calligraphy, he has seen many talented painters over the years, but it is completely unique that he can reach the level of Tuantuan.

"Also... still... and... there are round... round ones."

Seeing his sister being praised, the little guy eagerly pointed to his scroll.

"Junior sister, don't worry."

Li Heci carefully put away Tuantuan's painting, and then opened Yuanyuan's.

"Genius, really a genius!"

After seeing this picture scroll, he was shocked again. Although the content of the painting is completely different from Tuantuan, the quality is not bad at all, 100% recording the peak state.

After sighing for a while, he put the two paintings away.

I used to think that the two little guys should get No. 1, it was because of Song Haotian's face, but now they deserve it, they really have this ability.

Thinking of this, he looked at Cheng Yijie with a gloomy expression: "You bastard, for such a high-level painting, you actually gave it the last place. Tell me, what are you relying on?"

"I……"

Cheng Yijie lived most of his life, today is the most speechless time, this kind of thing can't be explained at all.

If it were someone else, he could still argue a few words, but he was facing his teacher, everyone in calligraphy and painting, and he could tell the level of the work at a glance, and sophistry was completely useless.

Li Heci snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and opened the last scroll.

Thinking of the scene above, Cheng Yijie couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, secretly thinking that this is completely over.

Originally, he wanted to wait until after the game and replace this with another scroll, but it happened so suddenly that he was never given this chance.

Li Heci opened the scroll and froze there.

I was shocked when I saw the paintings of the two little guys before, because the paintings are really good, far beyond the standards that people of the same age should have.

But the painting in front of him, from the heart, he is really ugly, can this be called a painting?
An irregular circle, with a few scribbles on the bottom, can this thing really be called a painting?
Cheng Yijie lowered his eyes, and he didn't have the courage to look at the picture scroll. He knew the quality of this picture very well in his heart.

After Li Heci had seen it, he slapped the scroll on his face: "Bastard, this is the No.1 you chose for me?
You tell me, why did he get No.1?Your little aunt draws so well, why is she the last one? "

(End of this chapter)