Urban Miracle Doctor: Posted after being rescued by a beautiful president

Following Zhang Zhouyong's movements, he fell.

next moment!

The red cloth beside him was completely pulled away, revealing the true face of the painting, golden spear and iron horse, gorgeous sunset!

A picture after another appeared in everyone's eyes, it was really like being there, and for a while, many people's eyes were all infatuated.

Only Ning Fan could not help but sneer when he looked at the painting, and Zhang Zhouyong who was standing aside.

"President Zhang."

Afterwards, he stood up and said calmly, "Since you said that you drew this painting, why don't you draw another one for us on the spot?"

Soon, many people present looked at Ning Fan, especially Zhang Zhouyong narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing Ning Fan, feeling guilty.

He didn't expect Ning Fan to appear in this exhibition, but soon he sneered again, so what if he appeared?

Now everyone thinks that this painting was drawn by themselves, so as long as they draw another one according to the level of practice last night, then this will become an iron-clad fact!

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Yu didn't know Zhang Zhouyong's thoughts, he shouted at Ning Fan angrily: "Are you questioning Chairman Zhang? Do you know how long it will take to draw such a painting? At least Ten days, or even years!"

"I'm telling you, you ignorant brat, sit down quickly, and stop embarrassing yourself here."

Chen Zi and the others also looked ugly, shame on them!

If I knew this, I shouldn't have come with him.

Zheng Qiqi reached out and tugged at the corner of Ning Fan's clothes, wanting Ning Fan to sit down. She had never seen Mr. Ning draw before, so she subconsciously thought he didn't understand.

"Need not!"

Zhang Zhouyong smiled proudly: "For others, it may take several years to draw such a painting, but for me, half an hour is enough."

Whoa!

In an instant, there was an uproar in the exhibition. How could it be possible to paint in such a short period of time?

At this moment, even Yan Qing and other famous painters stared at Zhang Zhouyong with sparkles in their eyes.

And Zhang Zhouyong seemed to have expected that someone would question him. He didn't say anything, and said directly to the staff: "Get me the Langhao pen, ink, and paper. I'm going to start painting."

soon.

The staff prepared all these things in front of Zhang Zhouyong.

Then, under the camera of the media, he tightly held the Langhao pen with his palm, carefully recalling the way Ning Fan wrote yesterday, he stepped forward with his legs, and waved his palm violently, and then appeared on the white paper. In the mess, it has a very imposing stroke.

At this moment, countless people applauded Zhang Zhouyong: "It's really worthy of President Zhang who can draw that picture. We can't learn this momentum alone."

"Yes, if President Zhang can really make the painting within half an hour, then this will definitely shock the entire painting world!"

"President Zhang's paintings will definitely be worth as much as the ancient masters in the future."

There were constant voices of flattery all around, which greatly satisfied Zhang Zhouyong's vanity, and the action of writing became even more fierce.

Zheng Qiqi and the others also stared intently, for fear of missing anything.

However, at this time, Master Yan Qing and others sitting on the high platform suddenly frowned at this moment, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that something was wrong.

Afterwards, they began to discuss in a low voice, and their suspicions became more and more serious.

"Last sum!"

Soon, Zhang Zhouyong suddenly yelled, and then, he tapped the Langhao pen on the city wall, and immediately put away the pen, laughing: "The painting is finished, please appreciate it!"

Then, there was a burst of applause in the exhibition, and everyone was admiring the painting.

Zheng Qiqi and others are no exception. They have just learned painting, so naturally they can't see the way.

"It's still the same problem as before."

Ning Fan shook his head, and said flatly: "It has form but has no spirit, just like a six-year-old child's drawing."

"Sure enough, people with bad intentions can't make good paintings."

The people around Ning Fan were all stunned when they heard this comment. Are you sure he is talking about Chairman Zhang's painting?

"What do you mean?"

Lu Yu originally thought that Ning Fan was not pleasing to the eye, but now he shouted coldly: "Are you humiliating President Zhang?"

Ning Fan said indifferently: "What I said is the truth."

"If you can't even see this, then you, like that President Zhang, are only at the level of a primary school student's painting."

Swish!

Lu Yu couldn't help it, stood up, and said coldly, "Very well, just wait and see how you were thrown out by the security guards in the exhibition later."

Subsequently.

He looked at Zhang Zhouyong on the stage, and complained: "President Zhang, there is someone insulting you here."

Many people in the exhibition looked at Lu Yu.

Zheng Qiqi shouted in a low voice: "Lu Yu, what are you trying to do? Are you crazy? Why do you keep targeting Mr. Ning?"

Hearing Zheng Qiqi's defense of Ning Fan, Lu Yu became even more angry, pointed at Ning Fan and said, "President Zhang, he said that your level just now is similar to that of a six-year-old kid's random scribbles, you said this is not To humiliate you, or what?"

Whoa!

All of a sudden, there was a commotion.

"Who is he? How dare he describe Chairman Zhang's paintings like that."

"I don't know, maybe it's also a famous painting master?"

"How is it possible? Looking at his age, he looks like he is only in his twenties. How good is his painting at such an age?"

Soon, discussions continued.

But what no one noticed was that at this time Master Yan Qing and the others looked at Ning Fan, but their eyes flickered a little, and they just wanted to speak.

"President Zhang, I can tell you that he is just a brat who doesn't understand anything."

Lu Yu continued: "I think he has humiliated your reputation by being in this exhibition. You should arrange someone to drive him out."

"Only in this way can others be in awe of you."

As long as Ning Fan is kicked out, Zheng Qiqi will definitely think that Ning Fan is incompetent and will be disappointed in him, and then she can be alone with Zheng Qiqi and cultivate a relationship.

He thought well.

Zhang Zhouyong really wanted to drive Ning Fan out, he said, "What about the security guards, let them come over and give me that troublemaker..."

However, before he finished speaking, Yan Qing suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute!"

Then, before everyone could react, Yan Qing stared at Ning Fan and said, "I don't know why this little friend said that President Zhang's paintings are no different from those of six-year-old children?"