Urban Miracle Doctor: Posted after being rescued by a beautiful president

Ning Fan smiled modestly: "Master Yan Qing is absurd."

Yan Qing quickly waved his hand: "Why, ask all my friends, which one is not shocked by the painting you drew?"

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyou Ning, can you teach us how to draw such a charming painting?"

Yan Qing's friends also echoed. They are all famous and influential painters in the provincial capital. However, standing in front of Ning Fan at this time, they looked at Ning Fan expectantly as if they were students asking for advice.

This scene stunned everyone's eyes.

"how can that be……"

Lu Yu pinched his palms with his nails, gritted his teeth and said, "How old is he? How could he have a level of painting that Master Yan Qing and others praised?"

Chen Zi was also full of shock, and then she pursed her lips and glanced at Zheng Qiqi who was beside her with blurred eyes. She thought it through, no wonder that man could be treated like that by Zheng Qiqi, who was not good at words, so it was like this...

After pondering for a moment, Ning Fan said, "Master Yan Qing, you can paint on the spot. If I can really see your flaws, I will point them out."

Yan Qing laughed excitedly and said, "Okay, this is the best!"

They have long longed for someone with a higher level of painting than their own to guide them. Only in this way can they make progress, and now is naturally the best opportunity.

immediately.

Yan Qing and the others had already picked up the Langhao brush next to them and started to paint. Suddenly, several famous painters from provincial capitals were painting together. This is definitely a rare scene.

Soon, everyone's eyes were drawn to them, and they stared intently, for fear of missing anything. At the same time, they also wanted to see what Ning Fan would tell Yan Qing and the others.

at this time.

Yan Qing and the others stood in front of the table, opened their legs, waved their hands, and then dropped the pen in their hands, leaving a thick ink on the white paper!

Ning Fan could tell at a glance that what Yan Qing was going to paint was a landscape painting. He looked at Yan Qing's movements, pondered for a moment and said, "The stroke between the two peaks is a little too thick. If this is the case, it will cover the landscape behind. You should Restrain a little."

Hearing this, Yan Qing's eyes lit up, and then the Langhao brush in his hand paused, slightly raised, and saved the landscape painting that was about to be destroyed.

"That's what it feels like!"

Yan Qing said excitedly: "I didn't expect Ning Xiaoyou to even notice such details. This time it was really an old mistake."

Subsequently.

Ning Fan spoke out, pointing out one by one, and when those famous masters put down their last strokes, in an instant, many paintings with form and spirit appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, everyone in the painting exhibition was shocked, and at the same time they became excited again. This time it really didn't come in vain!

An exhibition like this is definitely rare!

"As expected of Mr. Ning..."

Zheng Qiqi looked admiringly and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, Ning Fan's image in her eyes became more and more perfect.

"Thank you, little friend Ning."

Yan Qing said excitedly at this moment: "If it weren't for you, maybe I would never be able to take this step in my life."

The rest of the people are also grateful to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan smiled and said it was all right.

"from now on!"

At this time, Yan Qing remembered Zhang Zhouyong standing next to him, and said coldly: "Zhang Zhouyong is no longer the president of the Jiangcheng Painting Association, and he will also be expelled!"

"In the future, it will be blocked by the painting associations of the entire Jiangbei Province."

boom!

Zhang Zhouyong begged for mercy with tears in his eyes: "Master Yan Qing, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"I don't dare to do this again in the future. I was also blinded by interests. Please forgive me this time."

boom.

However, Yan Qing kicked him directly and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

"People in our painting association don't allow moths like you."

Immediately, under Yan Qing's arrangement, Zhang Zhouyong was lifted by the security guards and dragged out continuously.

After seeing this scene, those people from the Jiangcheng Painting Association couldn't help but feel terrified. Fortunately, they woke up in time just now, otherwise, I'm afraid they will end up like Zhang Zhouyong now.

Not only will he be expelled from membership, but he will also be thrown out and lose face!

For people like them, face is life.

"Ning Xiaoyou, do you see how we deal with Zhang Zhouyong, are you satisfied?"

Yan Qing looked at Ning Fan with a smile and said, "If you are not satisfied, you can just mention it. Of course, if you want to be the president of the Jiangcheng Painting Association, I can issue a notice right now!"

His words instantly caused an uproar of discussion, and everyone around looked at Ning Fan with envious eyes. If he could become the president of the association at this age, it would definitely be a matter of glory.

But who knows, Ning Fan refused with a smile: "I'm sorry, Master Yan Qing, I don't have much time to be the president."

Yan Qing sighed: "Is that so? That's such a pity."

Ning Fan smiled, suddenly he thought of something, and said, "By the way, Master Yan Qing, can you give me an autograph?"

Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Little friend Ning, you are really joking. In the art world, those who are masters are usually the first. Your paintings are of a higher level than mine. How can I sign you?"

Ning Fan laughed dryly, knowing that he would have misunderstood it, and explained: "Actually, I asked for it for a friend of mine."

As he spoke, he pointed to Zheng Qiqi who was walking this way.

"So this is ah."

Yan Qing suddenly realized: "That's fine, I'll sign it now."

Afterwards, he thought for a while, picked up the engraving pen next to him, and signed his name on the Langhao pen: "Xiaoyou Ning, should it work now?"

Ning Fan nodded: "Thank you, Master Yan Qing."

Just when Zheng Qiqi came over, Ning Fan handed her the Langhao pen. She looked at the signature on it and was a little excited.

However, soon she took another cautious look at Ning Fan, it would be great if there was Mr. Ning's signature on it.

"That, that, Mr. Ning."

Chen Zi asked expectantly: "Can you ask Master Yan Qing to give us an autograph too?"

Although Lu Yu and the others didn't speak, they also wanted Master Yan Qing's signature, but Ning Fan didn't talk to them at all. He had nothing to do with them, so naturally he wouldn't owe favors for them.

Ning Fan said: "Master Yan Qing, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Little friend Ning, wait a minute, let's exchange contact information."

After saying that, he reported his mobile phone number to Ning Fan, and said: "In this case, when you have time to go to the provincial capital, you can contact me, and I can take you around the provincial capital at that time. "