The peerless prison king

Only the bald man waited motionless on his seat.

"Dad, when will the master you invited arrive?" the little boy with dreadlocks asked.

The bald man looked at the time and said, "Don't worry, I'll be here soon."

Then, he glanced at the parents in the class and sneered.

"Yiyi, have you decided what to draw?" Qin Tianlong did not pay attention to the bald man, but focused all his attention on Yiyi.

"I've thought about it."

Yiyi nodded.

"Dad, I want to draw a house, a garden, a puppy, and me, dad and mom. Our family of three lives in a small house, basking in the sun and walking the dog in the garden every day." Yiyi said to her. Said life looks very longing.

Qin Tianlong was surprised: "Yiyi, do you like life like this?"

"Yes, I want my parents to stay with me forever." After Yiyi finished speaking, she said cautiously: "Dad, am I too selfish..."

Qin Tianlong smiled: "No, Yiyi is not selfish at all, but it's because her parents have done a bad job, and they have wronged Yiyi all these years. Don't worry Yiyi, your parents will stay with you in the future. When this period is over, we will Would you like to go to the dog market and buy a puppy?”

"Okay!" Yiyi was so excited that several parents nearby couldn't help but look askance.

Then, Yiyi started to paint on the white paper with paint.

Yiyi's painting skills are average, but Qin Tianlong enjoys it.

Seeing my daughter draw a picture of her family of three, isn’t this a kind of happiness?

While I was painting, I hurried in and thought that an old man with white hair and beard came in, but his face was red and he looked very healthy.

"Hello, who are you?" The female teacher on the podium was slightly stunned, thinking that she was a parent of one of the children who was late.

"Teacher, this is my friend!"

The bald man immediately stood up and shouted.

"Oh, okay." The female teacher asked no more questions.

At this time, a sharp-eyed student in the class recognized Qi Daoji and immediately exclaimed: "Here, this is the famous painting master, Qi Daoji? I have seen his landscape paintings at the Jiangcheng Painting Exhibition before. They are absolutely amazing!"

"Qi Daoji? You said he is the painting master Qi Daoji in Jiangcheng?"

"Yes, I am absolutely not wrong! I didn't expect that I could meet the master here. Master Qi, can you sign your name for me? You are my father's idol!"

As he said that, the man ran towards Qi Daoji excitedly.

When other parents heard that it was Qi Daoji, they immediately put down their drawing papers and hurriedly came forward to join in the fun, hoping to get an autograph or something.

For a time, the class became a large-scale celebrity meeting.

Qi Daoji smiled slightly and was very kind. When others asked him for autographs, he usually signed them for Yiyi.

"Okay, okay, Master Qi is busy. How can I have so much time to sign autographs for you? You should go and cool down somewhere. I invited Master Qi to paint my son today!" The bald man hurriedly came up to catch up. humane!

When everyone heard that he had brought Qi Daoji to paint for his son, some people immediately felt unhappy: "Master Qi is such a big figure, you actually invited him to paint for your son? You are too talented and overqualified!"

"Yes, and if you ask Master Qi to draw, isn't that cheating? This is a parent-child activity!"

The bald man said disapprovingly: "You're cheating. Which rule prohibits hiring foreign aid for this activity? You can also hire it. The key is, do you know someone like Master Qi? If I give you a chance, you won't be able to use it." !”

"Besides, it's none of your business whether you overqualify your talents or not. Master Qi and I have a deep friendship. If you have this ability, you can do it!"

Other parents felt that the bald man was acting rogue, so they asked the female teacher to come over and comment.

But for this parent-child event, there was indeed no regulation on whether or not foreign aid could be invited. She didn't know how to respond to the few words the bald man said to her.

"Well, if you don't have any objections from now on, I will ask Master Qi to give each of you an autograph later." The bald man said.

"Are you telling the truth?" a parent asked slightly excitedly.

"I've invited Master Qi here, do you think what I'm saying is false?" The bald man rolled his eyes.

"Okay, if Master Qi can sign your name for me, I will agree to you asking him to be a foreign aid!"

"Me too, I just want to see Master Qi's paintings live. If I'm lucky enough to see them today, it's worth it!"

Some parents couldn't wait to say excitedly: "Master Qi, let's start!"

"Okay, since everyone wants to see it, I'll show you my hand!"

Qi Daoji smiled slightly and said, "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

He came to the desk of the little boy with dreadlocks, although he didn't have the wolf hair and ink specially used for Chinese painting.

But the paint in front of you is more than enough to complete a masterpiece!

The parents in the class stopped drawing and brought their children to watch Qi Daoji. Even the female teacher couldn't help but look at him.

Qi Daoji took a paintbrush, dipped it in paint, hesitated for a few seconds, and then made a few strokes on the paper. Just these few strokes, it can be said to be shocking, and a majestic mountain suddenly appeared on the ground. In front of you!

It was also this mountain that immediately aroused everyone’s applause, cheers and praise!

"As expected of Master Qi, you can tell whether something is there as soon as you make a move. This mountain is truly a masterpiece!"

"What the masters pay attention to in painting is artistic conception, not technique. Today we finally saw it!"

"Master Qi's strokes are so powerful and the strength is just right. It can be said that they are perfect and flawless!"

"I'm afraid that just this simple mountain painting can fetch a high price!"

……

Faced with everyone's high reputation, Qi Daoji also smiled slightly, which was very helpful.

He smiled lightly and said: "I haven't finished painting yet. A mountain alone is not spiritual enough. I still need to continue writing."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, then smeared his pen and ink on the white paper and began to swipe it freely and freely again. This time he drew a river next to the foundation of the mountain, with a lone boat on the river, and another painting on the lone boat. An old fishing man drew a sunset on half of the white paper. The whole picture was completed in one go, which is a masterpiece.

The moment Qi Daoji put away his pen, everyone couldn't help but scream.

"My God, Master Qi is so amazing. This landscape painting is the most amazing of all the landscape paintings I have ever seen."

"Me too! Can you imagine that this painting that looks like a landscape painting is actually just painted with ordinary paint?"

"Master Qi is indeed a master of painting in Jiangcheng. Today is an eye-opener!"

……

For a time, Qi Daoji became an idol that everyone worshiped.

"Haha, Master Qi will know if he is there as soon as he takes action. I will ask the scene, who else among you can fight against Master Qi?"

The bald man asked with great interest.

Everyone shook their heads, how could they be compared with Qi Daoji.

"Since not, I feel like the first place winner in this event should have already been announced, right?" the bald man sneered.

All the parents smiled bitterly: "If Master Qi can't rank first, then who else can? Master Qi deserves to be ranked first!"

"That's right, we all agree that Master Qi comes first!"

……

Qi Daoji just smiled faintly when he heard that he had participated in countless competitions, and he was basically the first. His position in Jiangcheng was even more important, so when faced with everyone's praise for being the first in the class, he just smiled and didn't care. care.

However, what he was curious about was that there was one person who didn't seem too interested in his paintings, at least not the slightest bit of admiration.

This made him feel a little unhappy!

"Little brother, judging from your expression, do you have any objections to my paintings?"

Qi Daoji asked deliberately.