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Chapter 151 Go on the stage in person, the ratio of painting!

"You're here?" Lin Yuyan asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Wang Kang nodded.

"Kang'er, are you serious?" Wang Dingchang asked in surprise.

"Father, do you believe me?"

"This..." Wang Dingchang hesitated a little, and then said seriously: "I believe in you!"

"What about you guys?" Wang Kang looked at Li Qingman and Lin Yuyan.

"I believe whatever Mr. Kang does, no matter what he does." Li Qingman said with a faint smile.

Lin Yuyan also smiled, "Go and do it, I believe you will surprise everyone like before!"

She said with her beautiful eyes and glanced over the other side of Dong Yiwu and said softly: "Slap them in the face as you often say!"

"Okay, it's enough to have your trust! Let me meet this little painting saint for a while!" Wang Kang said boldly, and then walked off the stage calmly.

"What is he going to do?" Seeing this scene, Dong Gan asked in confusion.

"He won't want to... come on stage in person!" Dong Hui widened his eyes!

"It's true, you see, he was walking towards the painting table!"

"Haha, I'm so laughing! A prodigal son wants to compare himself to Yang Xiuwen to paint?"

"Is this going to throw apart? If he knows how to paint, I will eat all the paint!" Dong Hui said with a laugh.

Dong Yiwu was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "This scene is stable, Wang Dingchang, sooner or later, this prodigal son will be ruined."

On the high platform, Li Jitong was also stunned. What was he doing? Although he was optimistic about Wang Kang, he did not believe that Wang Kang could surpass Yang Xiuwen in painting.

"This is really..." Luo Chuannan shook his head and said, "Is Wang Dingchang really no one? Let his prodigal son come on stage!"

"This son is Wang Dingchang's prodigal son," the envoy sent by Xuanping Hou smiled at Luo Chuannan and said, "Yang Xiuwen will definitely win in this way!"

"That's natural," Luo Chuannan nodded, "Xuwen has the name of a little painting saint!"

Only when the official's eyes look at Wang Kang with a deep impression, people like Fuyang tabloid may have different surprises.

Others mocked Wang Kang for not seeing it at all. He walked straight to his painting desk and sat down calmly.

"So you are here to compete with me for painting?" Yang Xiuwen asked in surprise.

"So what?" Wang Kangyang glanced at him and said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

After hearing Wang Kang's response, Yang Xiuwen suddenly burst into laughter, even unable to straighten his waist. After a while, he wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and asked at Wang Kang.

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

Wang Kang looked at him coldly, "Do you still want to lose two teeth?"

After hearing this, Yang Xiuwen stopped smiling, his mouth still open.

"Have you looked in the mirror?"

Wang Kang smiled and said, "I still lack two teeth, and it's really funny to smile!"

"You..." Yang Xiuwen was immediately full of anger. He was punched by Wang Kang that day and finally threw it out of the heaven and earth, which became his greatest shame.

He is a little painting saint, and behind him is the county magistrate Luo Chuannan. Who dares to treat him carelessly no matter where he goes?

Even Dong Yiwu, as the governor of a state, called him his name, but he suffered a great loss from Wang Kang.

Yang Xiuwen thought, and suddenly smiled again and said, "Wang Kang, I'll discuss something with you,"

Seeing that Wang Kang didn't say anything, he said again: "I know this competition is very important to your Earl's Mansion. I can't guarantee anything else. I'm here to compete, I have the final say!"

"I can let you win this game!" Yang Xiuwen said, with a smile on his face and said, "But I have a condition!"

"As long as you are willing to... give me the two sweet girls around you, how about I let you win?"

After Yang Xiuwen finished speaking, he looked at Wang Kang with anticipation. His only hobby was women and beauty!

Because of his status, he was considered a beauty, but when he saw the two girls beside Wang Kang, he was shocked.

One is as charming as smoke, the other is as quiet as snow.

It fascinated him, so he proposed such conditions, and Wang Kang had a high chance of agreeing because this competition was too important to them!

As long as you win one more game, you will have more chances!

"Silly!"

Facing Yang Xiuwen's anticipated gaze, Wang Kang said so.

"You..." Yang Xiuwen's face suddenly turned cold and said in anger: "Wait for me, compare it to me, you are just causing shame, you will definitely lose the competition. By then, your Earl's Mansion will definitely fall into decline under the suppression of all parties!"

"Your two beauties must be mine, do you still want to be a prodigal son? You can't even be a homeless man, your Wang Kang's fate will definitely be very miserable, better than yours..."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiuwen stopped immediately.

"What are you talking about?"

Wang Kang's eyes were cold, and there was already murderous intention.

"You go and guess." Yang Xiuwen chuckled, and then stood still before drawing the table.

"It must be him! It must be him who harmed his cousin Su Zhe," Wang Kang had already confirmed that he almost leaked his mouth just now.

He alone may not be able to do it. He is not from Yangzhou City, so he must have an accomplice.

Then! Who will this accomplice be?

A face flashed through Wang Kang's mind, Zheng Xian!

Zheng Xian is Sima's son, so it is very easy to send out a few people.

It was the two of them! Wang Kang instantly figured out everything.

Yang Xiuwen! Zheng Xian! You wait for me, I will definitely make you pay the price!

Wang Kang secretly swore in his heart!

At this moment, someone shouted, "The competition begins, the time to light incense!"

The painting ratio officially begins!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Kang, and people were curious about what he would draw?

On the other side, Yang Xiuwen looked at Wang Kang with disdain, then picked up a brush to dip ink, and was already flying on the drawing paper.

Since you don’t know the truth, I will make you completely desperate!

But Wang Kang did not move, and he didn't even pick up the pen. He was waiting, and the most important item he had painted had not yet arrived...

"Why didn't Wang Kang take a pen?" Dong Qian asked in confusion, even he couldn't understand it.

"What pen? He can't draw at all!"

"Yes, he just went up to make up the number of people. To put it bluntly, he was waiting to lose!" Yu Hong said confidently.

"Haha!" Dong Yiwu suddenly laughed and shouted to Wang Dingchang: "Brother Fuyang, you have a good son! Even if you let the girl from the Lin family play, it wouldn't be like this!"

"It's not your turn to evaluate my son. It's better to take care of your own son first!" Wang Dingchang said bluntly: "Don't beat up any adult next time!"

"You..." Dong Yiwu was choked and then snorted coldly, "You are still stubborn now. After everything is over, you will feel better."

Seeing that the fragrance had already started to burn, Wang Kang still did not move at all, and even closed his eyes to calm down!

After a while, Zhou Qing ran over, and there was someone following him, Liu Jin!

Seeing the two, Wang Kang was stunned. Liu Jin was sent by him to find Su Zhe. Could it be that there was news?
Chapter completed!
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