The Local Lazy Man System

"You can calligraphy and painting?"

Zhao Ying didn't believe Ye Rongyao's words at all. Just now, he said that he was a visiting professor and doctoral supervisor of Zhejiang Southern University, and now he said that he could calligraphy and painting.

In Huaxia's calligraphy and painting circles, there is a little bit of fame, and I have heard the name, but there is no such person as Ye Rongrong.

So Zhao Ying felt that Liu Qingqing, the so-called suitor, was pretending to be a force, not a visiting professor or doctoral tutor at all.

Can calligraphy and painting, that is even more bullshit.

If nothing else, just because of his tall stature, Zhao Ying can't say that he plays basketball and sports, and believes that he is engaged in art.

In the Chinese painting and calligraphy world, since ancient times, there has been no such painter with a simple mind and developed limbs. With such a physique, the master of calligraphy and painting would not accept him as a disciple.

Simply born to do physical work.

"A little bit better than you."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile. From Ye Rongrong's point of view, this Zhao Ying is not a heavyweight opponent at all.

"Feifei, quickly tell your boyfriend to stop making trouble, what kind of painting does he know as a farmer?" Zhang Linlin said anxiously in Liu Yifei's ear.

It's not that Zhang Linlin looks down on Ye Rongyao. In fact, painting is a very expensive art. Now, families with poor family backgrounds really can't cultivate painters. This Ye Rongrong is a farmer. In Zhang Linlin's opinion, he doesn't know how to paint at all. .

Another point is that Zhang Linlin and Zhao Ying have the same idea. Ye Rongrong is such a strong and burly person, giving people the feeling that he does not seem to be engaged in calligraphy and painting art.

"Don't underestimate my boyfriend, he is amazing." Liu Yifei said proudly.

Although Liu Yifei has never seen Ye Rongyao paint, but which portrait in Liu Qingqing's bedroom makes Liu Yifei feel that Ye Rongyao's painting level has reached a level that people look up to.

Therefore, Liu Yifei was not worried that Ye Rongyao would lose face at all, which made Liu Yifei very confident.

"real?"

Zhang Linlin asked suspiciously.

"Look, don't you know?"

Liu Yifei said with a smile.

Liu Yifei was not surprised at all about her girlfriend's suspicions. Anyone who has never seen Ye Rongrong's powerful side would find it hard to believe that there are such powerful and versatile people in this world.

"You, if you have the ability, draw a picture in public for everyone to see, don't just say it's pretty on the lips."

Zhao Ying looked at Ye Rongrong disdainfully and said, Zhao Ying just didn't believe what Ye Rongrong would paint, Zhao Ying even suspected that Ye Rongrong didn't even know how to use a paintbrush.

"Yes, is it a mule or a horse, take it out for a yo."

A person from the Painting and Calligraphy Association said. As a member of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, I must help my own people.

"Now there are some people who are not sincere and know nothing. They dare to claim that they are masters, and they are not afraid of blowing their cows and falling to their death."

Another member of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, who was close to Zhao Ying, looked at Ye Rongrong sarcastically and said loudly.

...

People from these painting and calligraphy associations kept berating Ye Rongyao. Anyway, everyone didn't want a layman's calligraphy and painting level to compare with their own professionalism.

"I haven't even painted yet, so you are so sure that I am not as good as you."

Ye Rongyao said speechlessly. The people of these painting and calligraphy associations are too arbitrary and too confident, so they think they will lose.

Of course, if you want to draw that kind of ghostly talisman that people can't even read, Ye Rongyao will stop painting it and immediately admit defeat.

In Ye Rongyao's view, painting is painting, it is a dead thing, and it most expresses the external emotions of the characters, such as anger, happiness, or the beauty and cruelty of the environment.

As for scribbling graffiti, it is a bit of nonsense to say that it expresses the feeling of freedom, non-conformity, courage to forge ahead, and continuous exploration of the macroscopic world.

"Zhao Ying, let's have a test with him, let him understand that he is a frog at the bottom of the well." A member of the Painting and Calligraphy Association said to Zhao Ying.

"Do you have the guts to compete with me?" Zhao Ying looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

"What's not to dare." Ye Rongrong said.

"Master Chen, it's time for you to be the referee."

Zhao Ying said to Chen Desheng. After all, Chen Desheng has the highest level here and is a master of Chinese painting. If you ask him to be the judge, no one else will have any opinion.

"let's start."

Chen Desheng said impatiently. Today, this face is completely lost, Chen Desheng wants to leave early, and does not want to be embarrassed here.

Soon, someone brought in a large painting table, as well as painting objects, neatly placed on the painting table.

"Look!"

"Compete!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"What's so good, how can a layman win a professional painter? Isn't the result obvious."

"This may not necessarily come, it may be a miracle."

"Hopefully."

For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on the painting table.

"You first, or me first."

Zhao Ying looked at Ye Rongrong and asked. Now Zhao Ying is full of confidence and feels that it is a piece of cake for her to win against Ye Rongyao, not a matter of fact.

"Come first, I'm afraid that once I make a move, you won't even have the courage to make a move." Ye Rongyao said indifferently.

"Fuck, at this time, I dare to brag. I really don't know how to write dead words."

"Too arrogant."

"This is the rhythm of seeking death."

"I guess he knows that he will lose, so he can pretend to force it while Zhao Ying draws it, and he will urinate."

"I estimate that the possibility of escaping urine is not high, and the possibility of escaping feces is the greatest."

"I said you are disgusting, what kind of urine, what kind of shit, disgusting to death." A female calligrapher and painter from the Painting and Calligraphy Association said to her peers depressedly.

Although the female artist was not optimistic about Ye Rongyao, she did not think that Ye Rongrong would do such disgusting things, at most pretend to faint.

...

"Is your boyfriend good at all? Don't brag about it."

Zhang Linlin looked at Ye Rongyao with a relaxed face, and asked her friend Liu Yifei beside her with some anxiety.

Zhang Linlin was really afraid that Ye Rongrong was bragging about it. When he came to the real thing, he would show his face. If so, it would be too embarrassing.

"Don't worry, Glory will not lose."

Liu Yifei said confidently. But still a little nervous.

Just as everyone was discussing, Zhao Ying's painting was finished. This time, the painting was a landscape painting, not the so-called abstract art that people couldn't understand, but a very regular landscape painting with edges and corners on the peaks. The water surface is also a little wave, the whole is a beautiful landscape painting.

"Okay, nice painting."

Chen Desheng, who was the referee on the side, said in admiration. This Chinese painting, although Zhao Ying's painting is quite satisfactory. It is undeniable that the beauty of this landscape is very well painted.

"I didn't expect Zhao Ying's level of landscape painting to be so high, not far from the level of a landscape painting master." A person from the Painting and Calligraphy Association looked at Zhao Ying's painting in surprise and said.

"This time the man is lost."

"It goes without saying, you were dumbfounded if you didn't see him."

"It really is."

"It's too late to regret painting with Zhao Ying now."

"Hehe, it's really a big chunk of people's hearts."

...

Ye Rongrong, who was dumbfounded by everyone's characters, at this time, his consciousness was in the "lazy system" lottery space, and the lottery was being drawn.

It turned out that Ye Rongyao looked at Zhao Ying's painting twice and lost interest. Anyway, he was bored. Ye Rongrong couldn't help but enter the space of the "Lazy System", checked the attributes, and found that he still had 300 glory points, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit. Feeling itchy, I pressed the lottery function of the "Lazy System".

Soon the pointer of the runner stopped at the special class with the smallest area, and then a small golden box appeared in Ye Guangyao's mind, opened it, and a book appeared.

Before Ye Rongyao could read the cover of the book, the electronically synthesized voice of "Lazy System" sounded in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Psychic Power'."

Before Ye Rongyao could react, the book turned into a little starlight and disappeared.

"Psychic Power" Ye Rongrong was a little puzzled.

"Psychic power allows the host to control objects with mind power. If the host does not have contact with the object, he can use the power of mind to make the object run according to the host's requirements."

The electronically synthesized sound of "Lazy System" resounded in Ye Rongyao's mind again.

"Such an awesome skill."

Ye Rongrong couldn't help but be surprised at the power of this "psychic power technique". With this "psychic power technique", he could injure the enemy invisibly without having to do anything.

Thinking about it, he hasn't checked his attributes for a long time, Ye Yaoyao couldn't help shouting in his mind: "Check attributes"

Attributes

Host gender: male

Host Age: 29

Host position: Versatile farmer.

Host level: Excellent lazy person.

Host knowledge reserve: the second grade of junior high school, an expert in ten thousand languages.

The host's physical condition: general elite.

Host life skills: God-level chef (cook), intermediate-level acupuncture, intermediate-level medicine, advanced animal taming, 10,000 language experts.

Host's other skills: Taijiquan, Iron Cloth Shirt, Grandmaster-level Qin Art, Grandmaster-level Painting Skill, God-level Hacking Technology, Gambling Skill, Advanced Driving Skill, Lingbo Microstep.

Host Special Attributes: Water Attribute, Psychic

Host Glory: 200

Seeing so many skills in his attributes, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but feel very happy. These skills, no matter what kind of skills he took out, were very powerful, and he could do it now.

This is really thanks to the "lazy system", and they are almost making themselves omnipotent.

"Your boyfriend won't be really scared, right?" Zhang Linlin looked at Ye Rongyao who was in a daze suspiciously, and asked Liu Jiajia next to her.

"No, I trust him."

Although Liu Yifei didn't know why Ye Rongyao was stunned, Liu Yifei absolutely did not believe that Ye Rongrong was frightened.

"Hey, whether you can draw or not, if you can't draw, just admit defeat."

Zhao Ying looked at Ye Rongrong who was in a daze and said with contempt. I couldn't help thinking, "You must be frightened by your superb painting skills now, but it's too late."

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