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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh face slap

When Zhao Mu looked at Kong Ming, Kong Ming was also smiling at Zhao Mu, as if he had said it completely inadvertently.

Zhao Mu sighed inwardly, feeling a little worried.

"Are you all the opponents you need to face such scheming guys? Zhou Xian was like this before, and Kong Ming is like this now. Such guys are a bit difficult to deal with."

The enemy you don’t understand is the most difficult enemy. The two opponents that have appeared in front of Zhao Mu are undoubtedly people who are good at hiding their emotions. From their faces, they can’t see any of their thoughts at all.

Zhao Mu now realized the difficulty of the opponent he was going to face. If Kong Ming had not mentioned Zhang Ling accidentally today, Zhao Mu would not even know that he was his opponent, and would have been foolishly grateful to him for inviting him to attend this party.

"Zhang Family, is it the Zhang Family in the Demon City?"

This Shi Qing is simply the perfect supporting actor, and she sang and cooperated with Kong Ming.

"Oh, yes, there is only one first-class family in the entire China."

Shi Qing, who was originally a little despised by Zhao Mu, now did not hide his disdain.

"Zhao Mu, the Zhang family is a first-class family in China. You are not qualified to be a star. Miss Zhang family is not something that ordinary people can be friends."

"Hey, Brother Shi said this. The big family used to be a small family, but it only has hundreds of years of background than ordinary families."

I didn't think it was before, but now that I know that the other party is his opponent, Zhao Mu feels that Kong Ming's words can be taken off as he hears them.

It’s just that it’s more than a hundred years of background. Just listen, what’s the taste of this words?

"Shi Qing is not wrong. The first-class families in China are no more than ten fingers. The Zhang family in the Demon City and the Kong family in Ludong are not a hundred years of foundation. These existences are not something that a star can touch."

"Hmph, celebrities, let alone these first-class families, even our family, it's not easy to promote a star to the top."

Zhao Mu is very unhappy now. Do Made and other people think they are dead? Isn’t this pointing to criticize the people in front of him?

If these people had seen that Zhao Mu was still restrained, they would not hide their contempt for Zhao Mu now.

Zhao Mu looked at Kong Ming who had been smiling lightly, and understood the insidiousness.

This guy just said something unintentionally throughout the whole process, but the others suddenly changed their attitude towards Zhao Mu. Naturally, someone said what he wanted to say, and he could also pretend to be a good person.

Zhao Mu also understood why Shi Qing and others had such compliments to Kong Ming before. He felt that the Kong family was a first-class family, and these people were trying to please him.

Seeing that several people were looking at themselves with ridiculous eyes, while the elderly were also eager to speak but stopped, as if they were worried. Zhao Mu sneered.

"Since Brother Kong is polite, I will write. Although I am not talented, I think I can still be eye-catching in writing."

Xin grabbed a large hair with his hand, soaked it in the inkstone, and wrote a pen and ran a dragon and a snake, and a few big words fell on the paper.

"How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

Shi Qing and his group of people turned dark, and the calm smile on Kong Ming's face was a little bit uneasy.

"Hey, I said, what do you mean by your surname Zhao? Are you cursing? Who is the Swallow Bird?"

Zhao Mu ignored the dark face and smiled and spread his hands, "I'd like to ask a few elders to see how my calligraphy is still stunning."

"I said, my surname is Zhao, what do you mean?"

"alright!"

Kong Ming interrupted Shi Qing's words and looked cautious in his face when he looked at the simple words.

"Hey, this word is not simple, it is bold and grand, and it is faintly exuding a bit of iron and majestic spirit. This is the realm of calligraphy from skills to artistic conception."

"Hey, this word is not simple. A few simple words have many changes. It combines several calligraphy techniques, which is amazing."

After hearing the words of several elders who had already come up to observe carefully, Shi Qing and others were shocked and began to focus on the words written by Zhao Mu.

Then, the faces of the few people who were already not good-looking began to turn darker.

Those who can come here are all people with real skills. Although Shi Qing and others have a considerable gap compared to Kong Ming's ability, their appreciation vision is still good.

It is precisely because of this that several people feel embarrassed.

I used to ridicule Zhao Mu without hiding it, but who would have thought that I would be slapped in the face by someone I looked down upon?

It would be fine if I was not as good as Kong Ming, it was taken for granted. But now I am not as embarrassed as the people I look down on.

"Brother Zhao Mu is very literary and deserves to be a famous teacher. His attainment in calligraphy is indeed extraordinary."

Kong Ming had recovered a faint smile that seemed to be in control, but Zhao Mu felt that this smile was really annoying no matter how he looked at it.

"If you have too much award, it's all taught by the master."

Zhao Mu replied indifferently about Kong Ming's praise.

"Since brother Zhao Mu has such high attainments in calligraphy, I believe that his attainments in Chinese painting must be extraordinary, but let's talk about the skills of Chinese painting?"

After staring at Kong Ming for a few seconds, Zhao Mu suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I can't ask for anything. Please give me more advice from Brother Kong."

Looking at the two people who were soon in a state of concentrating their minds, Shi Qing and others looked at each other, as if they had something to say, but finally closed their mouths.

There was a bit of uncertainty in the eyes of the few people. Judging from the words of Zhao Mu and others, Zhao Mu's level seemed to be even higher.

But how is this possible? Kong Ming's calligraphy is already close to the level of a master. What is the level of Zhao Mu, who is more accomplished than Kong Ming's calligraphy? How is this possible? How old is Zhao Mu only now?

Thinking that Kong Ming had just mentioned Zhao Mu's calligraphy and immediately turned the topic to Chinese paintings, Shi Qing and others seemed to understand something, and there was a bit of shock in their eyes.

Looking at Kong Ming who was concentrating on his mind, Shi Qing and others immediately became full of confidence. In Chinese paintings, Brother Kong's name has long become famous in the circle.

It took not much time for Zhao Mu to complete the idea, ignored Kong Ming, who was still concentrating, and simply started writing.

Zhao Mu's movements are very fast, which is completely different from the Chinese painting style that emphasizes many exquisite strokes.

Seeing Zhao Mu's pen move without any pause, everyone except Kong Ming frowned.

This is how Chinese painting is painted? Isn’t this a joke? Zhao Mu’s casual look doesn’t look like he is painting Chinese painting, but rather like he is painting simple drawings.

The brush strokes on the snow-white paper, and there is no way to tell what Zhao Mu was painting.

Shi Qing and the others were already muttering in their hearts, what kind of tricks are this guy afraid of drawing? He is afraid of the ghost painting talisman he drew?
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