Zhou Tian slapped the man named Young Master Jing Village fainted. Several people next to him ran over and turned the person around.

"Shameless!" Zhou Tiandao, pretending to be embarrassed and said to the person next to him, "This kind of person is a little tutor! He is embarrassed when he comes out. If his parents know, they still don't know where to put their face!"

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Zhou Tian!" Liao Yifei looked at him with disapproval. Bai Guoer had already walked up and grabbed Zhou Tian's hand.

"It's okay! Don't be afraid!" Zhou Tian comforted.

"Zhou Tian, ​​what's going on?" Shao Chen brought two people over at this time.

"Shao Chen, you are here just right. These people are playing hooligans here, and everyone around you can testify!" Zhou Tian said.

Shao Chen looked to the side, and many people nodded.

"Yes, that person is just a hooligan, so shameless. What occasion is this? How can he do it nonsense?"

"It's really embarrassing his parents!"

"It's so inconspicuous!"

"Hurry away! How could there be such a person in this kind of place?"

"It's better to call the police and arrest them!"

The people around him said in a verbal manner. Unexpectedly, Bai Guoer saw behind Zhou Tian, ​​the person who was holding the young master of Jing Village suddenly rushed towards Zhou Tian with a fierce look, and couldn't help but shout "Ah!"

Shao Chen's eyes turned cold and he kicked out, and the man flew out in an instant.

"Okay!" someone cheered.

Now, I stabbed the hornet's nest. When the few people saw their companions lying on the ground, they immediately put down the village and rushed over.

"Take it all!" Shao Chen gave the order, and the two people behind him met him.

"Don't worry about that!" Zhou Tian saw the two people fighting with them for several rounds but not taking them down, and he knew that those people must have practiced them.

After saying this, he walked among them a few steps, and no one else saw him moving. He just moved and walked, all the people fell to the ground.

Shao Chen called on the others to arrive, and got a few people from Jing Village out in a slight manner.

"The movement is a bit big! I'm sorry!" Zhou Tian said with a smile to Shao Chen.

"It's okay! These people have never been honest since they arrived yesterday! I'll deal with it first!" Shao Chen said, and said hello to a few more people and left.

"Zhou Tian, ​​you are so awesome!" Song Xiaolei said with a little star on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble again!" Bai Guoer whispered.

It’s not her fault for saying this. It seems that every time it’s because of her, Zhou Tiancai fought with others. At first, it was Mr. Lu and the others, and later the boss of the training company. Today there are so many strangers.

She couldn't help feeling sad.

"It's okay! Who made my wife look beautiful?" Zhou Tian said jokingly.

Liao Yifei lowered her eyes while listening. Seeing this, Song Xiaolei pulled her, and Liao Yifei shook her head at her.

"Okay, it's okay, you guys go and play! There are so many people, so you can go back after a while!" Zhou Tian said.

Bai Guoer nodded and turned around and pulled Liao Yifei. Zhou Tian said to Liao Yifei again: "If I'm not here, are you going to do it again? Your injury has not been healing for a long time. Pay more attention..."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Yifei rolled his eyes at him and pulled Bai Guoer and Song Xiaolei away, which made Zhou Tian laugh and cry.

"Solved?" Liu Shun came over at this time and frowned a little, "It seems that the visitors from Country J are not good this time! I think I'm afraid to do this in such an occasion!"

"Zhou Tian, ​​don't worry, someone will deal with it!" Song Baiyi said.

"I went to the bathroom and missed it? What a pity!" Tao Xiaoshu shook his head regretfully.

"You want to fight too?" Tao Xiaoshi patted his head without hesitation.

"Okay, just give me a lesson!" Liu Shun said, "Let's continue watching!"

Several people left, and the onlookers slowly dispersed. No one took this matter seriously, but just treated it as a joke to talk to each other.

However, it doesn’t matter if Zhou Tian doesn’t take it seriously, but Jing Village started to cause trouble first.

The three days before the exhibition is an exhibition, and the formal exchange starts from the fourth day, which lasts for three consecutive days.

And on the first day of communication, Jingcun was ready to seek justice for his favorite grandson who had hurt him.

That's right, the rogue young master of Jingcun is the most favored grandson of the Jingcun family, Sui Jingcun.

The leader who represented J Country to participate in the International Calligraphy and Painting Festival was his grandfather, Chihiro Imura.

According to J Country's foreign propaganda, Chihiro Imura is the greatest master of calligraphy and painting in J Country. He has achieved great achievements and has reached the level of a master, unrivaled!

Just listening to this introduction will make people feel a little funny.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts! I claim that I am unmatched by anyone, but I am really arrogant!

No matter how you brag, it is their own business, but when it comes to Yangyang China, it seems a bit ridiculous.

On the first day of the exhibition, after being taught by Zhou Tian, ​​Inumura was sent directly to the hospital. The few people who were hospitalized with him were all unconscious by Zhou Tian's move.

Jingcun Qian rushed to the hospital in a blazing manner, constantly protesting to the accompanying staff, and even threatening words, saying that the assailant must pay the price.

However, after Shao Chen and the others told me what Jingcunsuo did, they stopped paying attention to him and arranged for others to practice Tai Chi with him.

Complaint? OK! I will write down what I complain about and report it to you.

Protest? Yes! I'll write down what to protest, and I'll write it down for you!

Find someone to settle the score? That's not OK! Your grandson violates the law first, and he is just defending himself! If you want to take any action, please abide by the Chinese laws first!

The person who came to deal with this matter was a slick and experienced man. He was a chubby middle-aged man. He smiled at him on his face, which made people angry.

After Jingcunjie woke up, Jingcun Qian drove all the people out, stayed in the ward with a few people for a while before leaving.

Then, I saw him meeting a few people in the hotel. After hearing the words of Inumura Suk, the people immediately left the hotel.

After dawn, the people returned to the hotel one after another, met Chihiro Imura and left.

Qian Imura stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window with a grim face, "Zhou Tian? I will make you pay the price!"

It turned out that Chihiro Jingcun sent someone out to investigate the details of the person who injured his grandson.

The next day is the first day of exchanges between the International Calligraphy and Painting Festival.

On this day, people from many countries will ask the masters of their own countries to draw and write on the spot, and then exchange and comment on the masters of many countries.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the exchange began and was held in the conference hall on the second floor of the exhibition hall.

First, several masters from Europe painted on the spot. There was an old European man with white beard. After adjusting the paint, he showed everyone a colorful abstract painting with just a few strokes!

Zhou Tian couldn't understand the abstract paintings, but just looked at Song Changqing and the others nodding their heads, and asked Song Baiyi sitting next to him.

"Baiyi, what did he draw?"

"It seems like I want to express his mood at this moment!" Song Baiyi said, "The colors are bright and can give different feelings to different people, just like a person's mood, with joy and sorrow!"

Zhou Tian nodded in a slight understanding. This kind of oil painting is still an abstract art.

Immediately afterwards, there was a Chinese living overseas who wrote a picture on the spot!

Everyone has their own unique and satisfactory works, and the works on the spot will be part of the exhibition and will be held on the public auction until the last day.

And they will also bring a work they have completed to communicate.

The old man with white beard brought an oil painting of a girl reading a book. The characters are vivid and wearing a soft white family dress, half lying on the sofa and looking at a book.

The sofa is crimson, which contrasts sharply with the girl's white long skirt and a bouquet of flowers placed on the table next to it.

The overseas Chinese brought a Chinese landscape painting he drew.

The picture is rich and colorful. He added the painting method of oil painting on the basis of Chinese painting, which is refreshing!

"This person was also well-known in China before, but later he went abroad. Unexpectedly, he has reached this level now!" Song Baiyi exclaimed.

Looking at Zhou Tian's perspective, I felt that the painting was as vivid as the scene outside the window, and I couldn't help but nod.

Although he can identify antiques and cultural relics, he is a bit of a layman in the appreciation of calligraphy and painting. Please listen to what Song Baiyi said more!

The morning was spent in exchanges between several European and American artists. After lunch, the afternoon exchange began.

Jingcun Qian, who did not appear in the morning, came with a few people. Seeing his arrogant look, many people frowned.

Art exchanges have no borders, and Chihiro Imura seems to owe him money.

From this point of view, Chihiro Imura was inferior!

Zhou Tian shook his head secretly, the dog couldn't change his shit!

Jingcun Qian glanced at Zhou Tian intentionally or unintentionally, making Zhou Tian a little puzzled. Tao Xiaoshu thought he was looking at Song Baiyi.

"Baiyi, go up and destroy him later!" He said, lying between Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi just smiled faintly, and Zhou Tian couldn't help but turn around and said, "Do not kill or bury!"

Song Baiyi finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud, "Look at it first!"

The exchange arranged in the afternoon was J. When I saw Qian Mizumaki walking to the front with his eight-character steps, he glanced down with an arrogant look, picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in the ink, and then dropped the pen on the paved rice paper.

Song Changqing and others stood beside him and watched, with a serious expression on his face. It seemed that this Jingcun Qian was still a bit skillful.
To be continued...