Text Chapter 1157: Comeback

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After Yan Qi had finished sketching the frog, he looked at Tokugawa Taizo with a smile on his face, a playful look on his face.

Tokugawa Taizo was too afraid of this frog.

In the last game, I was defeated by this disgusting frog.

Now, the sight of a frog makes my scalp tingle.

Tokugawa Taizo involuntarily took two steps back, then realized that he was showing cowardice, so he braced himself, took two steps forward, and said, "What kind of frog are you drawing? You have already used it to sit in a well and look at the sky, what other tricks are you trying to play?" Am I afraid...of you?"

Yan Qi chuckled.

Just sketch a few strokes.

There is a clear pond, a few lotus leaves, a few big trees that have just sprouted buds on the bank, and the green grass has just revived, revealing a touch of attractive green.

Everything is full of growth.

And the frog was sitting on the lotus leaf, squinting his eyes and smiling evilly, enjoying the spring scenery of the lotus pond.

Yan Qiyi shook his hands, threw away all the paint, washed his hands, and showed the painting to everyone: "See how my frog smiles?"

day!

Tokugawa Taisan was confused: Frogs can still laugh?

Moreover, this frog's smile is worse than Yan Qi's, so scary.

"Yan Qi, what on earth do you want to do?" Tokugawa Taizo had a headache.

Yan Qixiao said playfully: "Are you afraid of this frog?"

Tokugawa Taizo calmed down: "You are too naive. Do you dare to compare your little frog picture with my "Mount Fuji" picture? No matter in terms of complexity or fine outline, there is a hundred thousand difference between you and me. Eight thousand miles away. You don’t have to take out this toy calligraphy and painting to embarrass yourself.”

Xie Sanjia also became arrogant: "Yan Qi, you have really exhausted your talents. This picture of a frog sitting in a pond basking in the sun? What does it mean? I can't see the value of this picture at all? I can't see what it is." The beauty? All in all, this is a failure and should be thrown in the trash."

The talented people also looked gloomy.

They didn't expect that Yan Qi would be so playful and just draw a frog to make trouble.

The teachers on the jury looked at me and I looked at you, very disappointed.

This picture of a frog is indeed substandard.

An Qing walked down from the high platform with her proud chest raised, clamped her legs, and straightened her body. There was a little bit of worry on her delicately made-up face. She carefully looked at the frog picture, but couldn't find any bright spots.

An Qing shook her head slowly, touching her high chest, her heart beating very hard: "Brother Qi, don't play with fire, it will make Qing'er's breasts ache from fear."

Tokugawa Taizo looked at it for a long time and found no mystery. Then he felt relieved and taunted loudly: "How dare a mere frog compete with the glory of "Mount Fuji"? What a child's play! Dear judges, you can judge now. "

The jury was full of disappointment and wanted to give Yan Qi a red light.

"Wait!"

Yan Qi pointed to the burning incense stick and looked at Tokugawa Taizo calmly: "The time is not over yet, why are you so anxious to judge?"

Tokugawa Taizo's face was full of disdain: "What else are you going to do? Do you want to make up for it? It's really funny. If you try to make up for it, it's just a frog, so what's the use?"

Yan Qi changed the subject: "Are you sure that you will beat me?"

Tokugawa Taizo shrugged: "Is there any other surprise? Haha, an ugly frog can't defeat me no matter what."

Yan Qidao: "We still have some time, why don't we make a bet."

Tokugawa Taizo said: "What bet?"

Yan Qidao: "If you win this contest, I will give you one million taels of silver. If you lose, leave the "Mount Fuji" picture to me. Do you dare to bet?"

Tokugawa Taizo jumped up excitedly: "Yan Qi, this is what you said, and it is true."

Yan Qiyi rolled his eyes: "Do you think I am you? Do you mean what you say?"

"good!"

Tokugawa Taizo was very excited: "I made a bet with you."

He was also afraid that Yan Qi would return, so he made a few strokes, wrote the document, signed it, and handed it to Yan Qi: "The words are empty, and the words are used as evidence."

Yan Qi signed happily.

Tokugawa Taizo is so excited.

One million taels of silver, so easy to get.

Yan Qi is such a silly person.

Jie Sanjia always felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but there was no reason.

Besides, looking at Tokugawa Taizo's elated expression, he will fight anyone who dares to stop him from making money.

Why!

Jie Sanjia frowned, feeling inexplicably worried.

Satisfied, Yan Qi picked up the soft pen and demonstrated to everyone: "Now, let me try the soft pen for everyone and see if the writing with the soft pen looks good."

The talented people gathered around to watch.

Yan Qi moves his pen like the wind, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"

Sitting alone in the pond like a tiger,

Refresh your spirit under the green poplar tree,

When spring comes, I won’t speak first,

Which insect dares to make a sound.

"

After finishing the poem, the scene that was noisy just now suddenly fell silent. Everyone stared at the poem for a long time without making a sound.

Everyone looked at the frog, then at the poem, and then stared at the evil smile on the corner of the frog's mouth. Suddenly they understood why this wretched frog smiled so wildly and arrogantly.

Tang Bufan's laughter broke the silence.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, this picture of a frog in the lotus pond and this poem about frogs are a perfect match. They are a match made in heaven. The little frog can even control time and space, so arrogant, yet very cute. What? The "Mount Fuji" picture, in terms of artistic conception, is far worse than Mr. Yan's "Frog Ode" picture. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"I have been painting all my life, but I have never seen a painting with such a huge contrast. Even though I have the reputation of being a master of Dahua, I still feel inferior and inferior."

The talented people finally woke up from the shock and exclaimed excitedly.

"This frog poem is the finishing touch. If I don't speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to speak? What a domineering poem."

"It sounds very simple, but why is it so arrogant? Yu is smaller than big, and ugly is beautiful. Such a contrast is comparable to heaven and earth, and it makes people marvel again and again."

"The best thing is that Mr. Yan's calligraphy is so beautiful and elegant. It is very different from our calligraphy style, but it is extremely chic. This is... this is the creation of another school."



An Qing's beautiful eyes blinked, revealing a delicate smile, like a pear blossom blooming, invincibly beautiful.

"Seventh brother is really mischievous."

An Qing was no longer worried and walked back to the high platform leisurely.

The waist is slim, swaying left and right, the hips are wavy, and she almost dances with joy.

The one with the ugliest expression is Tokugawa Taizo and the top three.

"Why!"

Jie Sanjia sighed in disappointment and stared at the frog chanting picture with fierce eyes, wishing to tear the frog chanting picture into pieces.

In this round, defeat is certain.

He didn't even want to look at Tokugawa Taisan. He lowered his head, walked out of the crowd, stood in the corner, beat the wall with his fists, and kept sighing.

Yan Qi took the opportunity to do business: "Have you all seen my calligraphy? Isn't it very beautiful? Hehe, let me tell you, this is the magic of soft pen. It's not that my calligraphy is beautiful, but the strength of soft pen Ah. Everyone must remember to practice soft pen more. Remember, Lin Family and Gewuyuan sell them, buy early and enjoy early."

This guy knows the timing of doing business very accurately.

He actually left Tokugawa Taizo there and ignored him.