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Zhu Lifa held back his anger: "So, your painting is better than mine?"

"Of course, the first grade of elementary school is no worse than you, let alone a master painter like me!" Yang Gu said confidently.

"May I ask your name?" Zhu Lifa said, pretending to be polite.

"Yang Gu."

"Yang Gu? Hahaha, Yang Gu is a master painter? I have never heard of it. Do you know this master painter?" Zhu Lifa laughed wildly.

"I've never heard of it." "Who is Yang Gu?" "A young braggart."

Supporters of Zhu Lifa, if you look at me and say something, the opportunity to flatter the horse has come, so you must be more active.

"I thought I met some kind of expert. I wanted to open my eyes, but it turned out to be a pretending fool! Hahaha..."

"Don't laugh! Zhu Lifa, do you dare to compete with me who can draw better?" Yang Gu said.

Zhu Lifa didn't expect that he would say such a thing, that a young boy with a fledgling appearance would be compared to a well-known painter who has been painting for decades.

"Aren't you joking? Compete with me?" Zhu Lifa said with a half-smile.

"Why don't you dare! There is nothing I, Yang Gu, dare not do!"

Tan Wanjia next to him was at a loss. He had never heard of Yang Guxue painting, so he could paint?

"Okay! As you can see, this kid wants to compare with me, and I didn't force him."

After a pause, Zhu Lifa's treacherous eyes rolled, and he continued: "Today, everyone, be a witness. It is this brat who wants to compare with me, not me, a well-known painter, who bullies the younger generation!"

"Yeah, let's testify." "Mr. Zhu immediately give him some color." "..." The supporters continued to speak for Zhu Lifa.

Tan Wanjia thought to himself: He is a well-known painter, and he is also considered a famous artist in the entire Huaxia Kingdom. Yang Gu, not to mention that he has never learned painting, has just learned it.

Zhu Lifa: "Why don't we make a bet? Whoever loses will lose the money, how about it? Otherwise, it would be so boring for everyone to watch the excitement!"

"Okay, how much is the bet?" Yang Gu asked.

"Tch, looking at you like this, you know that you are a poor man, and you can't afford much money. If someone says that I am a well-known painter who bullies dicks, it's a big bet. 1 yuan!"

"One thousand yuan?" Yang Gu asked.

"Yeah, isn't it too much? I knew you were a poor man! You can't afford to bet even 1000 yuan, so that's good, five hundred!" Zhu Lifa looked contemptuous.

"Five hundred and one thousand, are you ashamed to say it? If you want to bet, you can bet 100 million, or you won't talk about it!"

Yang Gu's words stunned everyone present, and everyone couldn't believe it, a poor boy actually bet 100 million Huaxia coins when he opened his mouth!
"Did you forget to take your medicine when you went out? 100 million? Did I hear you right?"

Zhu Lifa continued to show contempt in his eyes: "You are a fool, how much money can you make by selling iron, I'm afraid it won't be worth so much if you sell your house!"

"Aren't you afraid to gamble? Afraid that if you lose to me, you will go bankrupt?" Yang Gu also showed contempt, and the way he behaved was returned to him.

What?I am a great painter, will lose to you a dick?Zhu Lifa said: "As you can see, he is the one who wants to bet 100 million. I didn't force him. If he loses, even if he goes to usury, he still has to pay!"

"I testify." "Testify." "This dick is doomed." "I'm afraid the one million usury will become his lifelong shackles." "..."

"Okay! Let's bet 100 million. We will sign and draw a bet, and we are not allowed to deny it. Whoever loses will take out 100 million to spread the money, and everyone who is watching will share it equally." Zhu Lifa said.

The moment of onlookers was several times longer, and the exhibition of Zhu Lifa's paintings was completely surrounded.

Both Yang Gu and Zhu Lifa signed the gambling agreement.

"After we finish the painting, let several highly respected experts rate it. Whoever gets the highest score wins!" Zhu Lifa looked smug, as if saying, "Diaosi, you are going to borrow usury soon."

"Yes. But we are going to paint indoors. We must not be seen by others, and we must be anonymous. Otherwise, the experts will favor you and give you high marks. Wouldn't that be unfair?" Yang Gu said.

Zhu Lifa thought for a while: "Okay, if you're anonymous, you'll be anonymous, even you, a dick, can draw! Hmph."

The two of them entered the room, closed the door, and began to draw independently. They agreed to draw a picture of grapes, and both of them drew grapes.

After 10 minutes passed, both of them painted, dried, and then shouted outside: "Five experts come in and score!" with one voice.

Then Yang Gu and Zhu Lifa stood far away so as not to disturb the judges.

There were more people outside the door, all waiting to share the money. You know, whoever loses between the two of them will give out 100 million Huaxia coins.

Zhu Menglie at the door already knew that it was Yang Gu who was competing with his uncle.Zhu Menglie is still very confident in his uncle's works. His uncle's works have not only won the first prize in the country, but have also been exhibited abroad.

Zhu Menglie's face showed complacency: Yang Gu, you poor bastard, just wait to be crushed by my uncle, a poor ghost who is overwhelmed! If he can't get 100 million, I will lend him a usury loan, and then make the interest at a high rate, and torture him to death.Thinking of this, Zhu Menglie was so happy that he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Five highly respected old experts in the painting world, after scoring, two of them said that Yang Gu's paintings were better, two said that Zhu Lifa was better, and the remaining one said that they were evenly divided.

This is difficult.

It was a draw.

Zhu Lifa was not reconciled to shaking hands with an immature dick: "I don't agree with the draw, I should invite an audience representative to come in and score!"

"Good!" Yang Gu agreed.

Yang Gu continued: "Invite an audience member in, and whoever he says is better will win. I saw President Zhu of Bawang Pants Industry present, so it's better to just have him. He produces underwear and underwear and even launched a condom production line. I think the aesthetics must be good. .”

"Well, agree to the request." One of the judges said.

The other four judges also nodded in agreement.

Zhu fiercely came in.Two grapes are in front of him.After looking at it, he couldn't tell which one was his uncle's work for a while, because the two works were lifelike and extremely realistic.

If you choose the wrong one and choose Yang Gu's work, you will be ashamed!
One of the judges said: "Mr. Zhu, you can start now. Choose whichever one you think is better! Thank you!"

"Good judge, let me take another look." Zhu Menglie's forehead was already sweating.

Yang Gu: "Hurry up, which one is your uncle's work? I'm afraid you won't recognize it?" Yang Gu was very proud. He just borrowed the system's "painting inspiration symbol" and started a fight with the master of painting. It was a tie.

Zhu Menglie: "I'm just appreciating! I don't mean to favor my uncle."

Zhu Menglie was crying in his heart, and was also very surprised: How could this dick have such a great ability to draw works as good as my uncle's...

Zhu Lifa couldn't hold his breath any longer, he clenched his hands for a while and loosened them for a while.

Zhu Menglie glanced at Zhu Lifa and made a wink.

Yang Gu saw it, knew it, and he wanted Zhu Lifa to hint to him which work was his.

A system appeared in front of Yang Gu, and he clicked a few times, the button of "Switch".

In an instant, Yang Gu's work and Zhu Lifa's work switched places.

But neither the judges nor Zhu Menglie and Zhu Lifa found out, because the method of "stealing the beam and changing the pillar" was too fast.

Zhu Lifa moved his right hand, and then put his right hand on his chest.

Zhu Menglie immediately understood: the grapes on the right belonged to his uncle.

"This one! This one is obviously higher than that one. What's that about that one? It looks like a dick at first glance!" Zhu said with a violent smile.

Several judges couldn't help laughing when they heard Zhu Menglie say that Zhu Lifa's paintings had the air of a dick.

A judge took over the winning work selected by Zhu Menglie: "This one is painted by Yang Gu!"

"What?" Zhu Menglie couldn't believe it.But it's hard to say anything.

Zhu Lifa sighed and closed his eyes.

Yang Gu: "Zhu Lifa, your nephew said that your paintings have the temperament of a dick, now you are convinced to lose! Let's give away 100 million yuan!"