Chapter 467

You know, Chinese people all know that Chinese calligraphy and ink painting are the most difficult of all paintings. You think you can learn them for a few days.

In oil painting, it's OK to have talent, but I don't understand ink and wash painting. There are too many requirements for ink and wash painting to study its strength, talent and artistic conception.

There are many painters in China, but there are few top ink painters, even in the world where Muqiu once lived.

Mu Qiu took a look at Mu Qingcheng, but he didn't say anything. He continued to look at the auction, but he was very curious, whose auction goods could be the best.

The scene.

The atmosphere of the auction is getting higher and higher.

We shot three more pieces in a row, but the price of all the people was not high. It can be said that for the time being, no one's work exceeded 100000

At this time, the most famous little fresh meat of H country swept the entertainment circle of H country. Song Zhongji, who was called "Jishen" by men and "Zhongji oba" by women, came out.

But no objects were seen at the scene, and everyone was wondering. Could it be said that the "male god" of H country was playing tricks on himself?

At this time, the host chirped for a long time, at this time, Muqiu already knew, and at this time, the stage has already begun to raise cards.

At this time, Muqiu saw the power of fans of xiaoxianrou. I have to say that the man who is handsome, has a good figure and can tease his younger sister is really powerful.

Of course, Mu Qiu doesn't know his current charm. If he plays this game, he doesn't need the so-called Dahongpao at all and can crush everything.

Because, in Muqiu's world view, he has always been the existence of "clearly has a god like appearance, but still depends on strength to eat".

He doesn't care whether beauty is worth money or not. Of course, there are many advantages of being handsome. For example, it's easier to take a younger sister, and so on.

At this time, not to mention Muqiu, the auction venue has begun to blow up.

A rich woman in H country said loudly: "thirty thousand!"

A rich woman in r country, also at this moment, said: "fifty thousand!"

A super rich woman in M country, without the slightest politeness, raised her hand directly and said loudly: "100000!"

Of course, this group of rich women, on the contrary, let song Zhongji some counseling, because although they are rich women, they are all powerful existence of bucket waist and pockmarked face.

Of course, it can be said that the price of one hundred thousand yuan started to soar, and immediately exceeded the highest price of the Chinese star group and Muqiu's family!

At this time, did not understand what happened Jun Yuelan, a face of doubt Leng way: "what did he shoot?"

At this time, Mu Qingcheng gently smile, and then said with a smile: "ha ha, I didn't expect that it could be like this. I knew earlier that I did the same thing."

A face don't understand of Jun Yue LAN, doubt of ask a way: "he exactly did what."

"Nothing?" Jun Riyue smiles and then says, "Song Zhongji is taking a piano introductory class. You can teach piano in person."

Hearing these words, Jun Yuelan looked at Song Zhongji in silence and said, "is that it? It's really shameless. "

At this time, Jun Riyue sat there, looking at the scene, then said with a smile: "Song Zhongji is the next blood."

At this time, Jun Yuelan saw the figure and said with helpless regret: "ah! Originally thought, 120000 things, can hold one, did not expect, was actually super

See this scene, Jun Yuelan is also a smile, casually said: "can let song Zhongji as a tutor to teach a lesson, this can blow a lifetime cow force ah, is to fight."

Mu Qiu shakes his head and laughs. He takes care of himself and eats his food. He will never do this kind of thing. That's right.

Of course, if the students in private piano class are Laurie, Yu Jie, wife and goddess, cough, Muqiu can be considered.

Of course, looks at least to compare their sister, if not, a little lower level, as for the following group of women.

I'd better forget it. In Muqiu's opinion, these women don't have the steak in front of them, which is more suitable for their own taste. Let's eat.

At this time, Mu Qingcheng suddenly took a look at Mu Qiu. He sat there speechless and said, "smelly boy, what are you doing?"

Mu Qiu didn't lift his head. He didn't want to stop eating because of the war. He said casually, "why? Sister, I'm eating. "

Looking at the eyes of Mu Qiu, Mu Qingcheng looks speechless, and then seriously said: "I said smelly boy, can you raise your head and talk to me?"

"Well!" Mu Qiu thought for a while, and then said seriously: "no way."

"Not your brother-in-law, you son of a bitch." Hearing these words, Mu Qingcheng said in silence: "you seem to be eating my steak?".