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Shi Shengqiang raised his eyes and looked at Xie Tian, ​​you little toad sighed, your tone is quite big!

I've never heard of asking for paintings to be plural.

He said lightly: "Mr. Xie, it's not that I won't help you, you also know that I have sealed the pen, and the general picture is my last painting."

Being rejected, Xie Tian was not in a hurry, didn't say anything, but looked in this room instead.

After looking around, he came to a picture hanging on the wall of the living room, and said to the two people: "Renze, third master, come and see, this is the picture of the deputy general, how about it? Teacher Xie, I am Prestigious!"

Shi Shengqiang deserves to be Qian Xueliang's younger brother, and his painting skills are not inferior to his younger brother.

This general picture is majestic and domineering.

In the painting, Xie Tian is dressed as Lv Bu, sitting across a BMW red rabbit, wearing armor and holding a Fang Tianhua halberd, looking forward with resolute eyes.

The whole body exudes the temperament that the way of the samurai means to stop fighting.

Contrary to Zheng Renze's picture of the evil ghost, if the evil ghost in the picture of the evil ghost came to the world from **** to bring harm to the world, then the general in this painting is to protect the peace of the world.

Although the appearances are the same, the temperament of Xie Tian and the general in the painting is very different, making it hard to believe that they are the same person.

Concubine Zhang looked at it and shouted, and straightly said that this general has more temperament than Teacher Xie.

Zheng Renze looked a little jealous. He was also a model. Why is my brother so wise and martial? I'm not like a human being, and Mr. Qian's skills are far worse than Mr. Shi.

Zheng Renze didn't know what he was thinking, but he could hear what Concubine Zhang shouted, and his face turned green with anger.

How can gadgets talk, what makes this general have more temperament than me! It should be that the general's temperament is far worse than mine!

If it wasn't for the wrong time, I would have to clean up you today!

After making a note for Concubine Zhang in his heart, Xie Tian asked, "Third Master, I suddenly remembered something, do I have any portrait rights?"

Concubine Zhang blinked when she heard this, feeling distressed for Shi Shengqiang, and then said cooperatively, "Yes, not only you, every legal citizen has the right to a portrait."

Xie Tian asked again: "If someone uses my portrait without my permission, will it infringe on my portrait right?"

Shi Shengqiang was a little confused when he heard it, how could he still talk about portrait rights, and then he heard Xie Tian say, "Is it me in this painting?"

Concubine Zhang knew from the beginning what Xie Tian was going to do, and said cooperatively, "Yes, this is not you!"

Xie Tian turned his head, looked directly at Shi Shengqiang and said word by word, "So, have I been infringed, Teacher Shi!"

Shi Shengqiang: "..."

What does he mean by looking at me?

Not what I thought it meant!

This old man is going crazy, and even if he were killed, he would never have imagined that there are such shameless people in the world.

He hurriedly said: "Teacher Xie, don't be joking. When I painted this picture, you were a model for me. We agreed that this is not an infringement!"

"Really?" Xie Tian said in a daze, and then looked at Shi Shengqiang with a rogue look: "There is no basis for words, and there is no trace, and there must be written evidence."

After speaking, he turned to look at Concubine Zhang and said, "Third Master, have I signed a contract for portrait authorization?"

Concubine Zhang shook her head: "No."

Xie Tian looked at Shi Shengqiang and said, "Look, Mr. Shi, we don't have a contract, but this painting is clearly here."

Shi Shengqiang hurriedly said, "Mr. Xie doesn't take you like this, it's not a hooligan!"

"Mr. Shi is serious, how can this be a hooligan, I'm upholding the law and the justice of the world," he paused and said, "Teacher Shi, don't worry, people have to encounter three disasters and nine calamities in their lives. We're done when we encounter something."

This remark made the old man angry, why don't I worry? There are also three disasters and nine disasters. When you encounter things and deal with them, my business is yours, and you are my disaster. What kind of mercy do you pretend to cry with this cat?

Then Xie Tian said, "Third Master, what should I do if my right to portrait is violated?"

"It's very simple, just revoke the violated portrait," Zhang Fei said while looking at her phone.

Xie Tian said to Shi Shengqiang again: "Mr. Shi, you don't think it's a big deal, just cancel it."

Then he looked at the painting and said to himself, "How can I cancel this painting? It's on fire?"

Shi Shengqiang's eyes widened when he heard the words, glaring at Xie Tian, ​​how dare you!

As if feeling his anger, Xie Tian turned around and said, "No, it's too wasteful, besides, Teacher Xie, I'm still on top, it's not good."

"Then take it away!" He said to the two of them: "Since Teacher Shi can't help us with our affairs, let's go and find the next one."

"Renze, taking this painting with you, infringes on my portrait right and it's mine now."

"Let's go, Teacher Shi, you don't need to send it when you stay."

Shi Shengqiang was dumbfounded, how come my painting changed hands within five minutes of entering the house?

This is not extortion! If I don't paint for you, you can paint it for me and take it away.

He didn't dare to fight against Xie Tian, ​​but he didn't really believe that Xie Tian could take his painting away, but what if Zheng Renze damaged the painting with his thick hands and feet.

He hurriedly stopped Xie Tian who had already walked to the door: "Stay behind Mr. Xie, we can discuss about painting."

Xie Tian looked back at him: "Any discussion?"

"Negotiable!"

"Renze, don't move the painting first, and then hang it up for a while." After saying that, Xie Tian returned to the chair and sat down.

Xie Tian didn't even think about taking the painting away, it's not really a hooligan~www.wuxiaspot.com~! Even an old stone can't deal with it, and he still leads a huge group of middle-aged and elderly fans.

Just make a gesture and tell Shi Shengqiang that you still owe me to cross the river, don't cross the river and demolish the bridge, I have a way to deal with you.

At this moment, the host and the guest are reversed.

Xie Tian sat there smiling like Huang Shiren who came to collect debts at the end of the year and looked at Shi Shengqiang.

And Shi Shengqiang was no longer the arrogant look he had in the beginning. He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes with a sad face, just like Yang Bailao who was being collected.

Shi Shengqiang asked bitterly, "Teacher Xie, how many paintings do you want?"

Xie Tian thought for a moment and said, "Not much, only forty or fifty pictures."

Shi Shengqiang felt relieved when he first heard about it. There were only two or three paintings in total, but he didn't expect it to be forty or fifty paintings, and immediately a smear of injustice was not sprayed on Xie Tian's face.

Forty or fifty pictures? You dig a hole and bury me. With this physical strength, I can still seal the pen?

Before he could speak, Xie Tian said, "Don't worry, it's not an oil painting, just dozens of sketches."

"Drawing?" Shi Shengqiang looked at Xie Tian hesitantly: "Draw what?"

"Animation."

"Draw animations!" The old man almost cried, he didn't bully people like that, we are also painters, you asked me to draw animations! You don't take beanbags as dry food too.

Looking at Xie Tian angrily: "That's it, can't you just find someone who can draw!"

"I don't know you, we have such a good relationship, why bother others? Why don't you slap you in the face!"

Shi Shengqiang said, "I'm begging you, you can hit me in the face quickly, it's better to slap me to death with a big mouth."

If you have a good relationship, how can you be blackmailed? Never heard of a relationship like this.

I have known you for eight lifetimes with blood mold!

Cursing in my heart, I said bitterly: "I draw!"

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