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Chapter 1272 The person who pays has the final say

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards.

With this huge reward, Zhang Xi chose to take the path of wealth and danger in front of Huang Yahan.

Follow her into the Huang family mansion.

In Huang Yahan's opinion, this is the case.

In fact, Zhang Xi just wanted to make Huang Yahan relax her vigilance against him.

The more he showed that he was afraid of entering the Huang family's mansion, the more he believed in his ordinary civilian status.

The guard at the door saw that it was Huang Yahan and said nothing to go out of the way.

Zhang Xi, who was following Huang Yahan, glanced casually and found that he had no cultivation and was poor as a scholar. In addition, Huang Yahan had brought some similar people back to the mansion before, so she didn't care and let Zhang Xi follow him in.

There are many masters in the mansion, including the various masters in the mansion, which are controlled by the experts in secret. Except for some places where privacy is not arranged to monitor them, there are no exceptions in other places.

Where privacy is needed, there are controls from the front and rear doors and windows.

The entire Huang Mansion is like a wall of iron. Unless the Huang family brings people in in person, no one else should think about coming in.

The moment he came in, walking through a long corridor, Zhang Xi felt glad for his luck.

Fortunately, I met Huang Yahan, and I was not afraid of hard work and played a good show with Huang Yahan.

If he hadn't met Huang Yahan, he would have been allowed to enter the Huang Mansion by himself. I'm afraid that he would not have been able to enter the Huang Mansion by himself.

With so many masters, coupled with some magic arrays in the mansion, it is difficult to guarantee what the consequences would be if they broke in with the strength of the King of Hell.

Huang Yahan couldn't wait to take Zhang Xi to her study.

This is a study room larger than ordinary people.

There are various paintings mounted inside, including masters and celebrities, as well as her own.

Through the signature seal, Zhang Xi saw Huang Yahan's paintings.

I have to admit that Huang Yahan's painting skills are really superb. Several paintings amaze Zhang Xi, and admit in my heart that he can't draw them.

In fact, Zhang Xi's painting skills have always been at the age of ten.

After so many years, he has no time to practice or learn more.

He has a very high talent.

Huang Yahan also clearly inherited the excellent talents of her family.

Her family used her talents to practice, and she used them to these aspects.

It is undeniable that having excellent talents can work in many ways.

"Your painting level does not require human education?" Zhang Xi couldn't help but sighed.

It's good, it's good.

As a poor painter, he must uphold a sense of awe for his paintings.

When you see good paintings and shortcomings, you have to bow your head when it’s time to bow your head.

"Yeah." Huang Yahan was not modest, and she was recognized and proud, but she didn't feel too happy.

Zhang Xi is not a famous artist.

The hand she showed in the teahouse and the hand she showed in the alley proved that Zhang Xi had two brushes, but she didn't know how much she had.

If someone who has made certain achievements in painting praises her, it will be much more valuable.

Drawing is a kind of accumulation of precipitation.

The same flower, different people's flowers, painters of different ages, and painters of different levels, present completely different effects.

She asked the servants to prepare two tables, prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a maid was waiting to grind ink for Zhang Xi.

There will be no difficulties and restrictions on the ink grinding this time.

From the smell of the ink floating out, you can tell that it is a top-notch ink.

"Let's start." Huang Yahan couldn't wait to pick up her pen.

"What kind of way? Let's do it one by one, should I draw it first and then you draw it?" Zhang Xi looked at Huang Yahan without any delay, and was planning to learn and sell it as soon as possible, so she realized that this girl was not the kind of second-generation ancestor who spent a lot of money.

She spent a lot of money and would definitely earn back the rewards she thought were equivalent in the shortest time.

Huang Yahan said: "You draw yours, and then tell me the purpose of each stroke in the painting and how to use certain special techniques."

"Okay." Zhang Xi nodded.

Sure enough, he guessed it.

This girl has a very high talent in painting, and she already has a good foundation. Just like learning a martial art, you don’t need to read the complete interpretation first, nor do you need to memorize the secrets of the Xinyao method first. She has mastered many general formulas and can directly follow one move after another, and directly follow the gestures of a set of martial arts when the first gesture of a set of martial arts is completed.

Look at Huang Yahan's paintings and then look at his own.

The difference is not big.

Zhang Xi couldn't help but feel a little numb.

This is not like a teacher and a student at all, but more like a conversation.

If he hadn't had a purpose, he could accept the money of the Huang family with peace of mind. Otherwise, with Huang Yahan's move, if he was a real painter who was obsessed with painting, he would definitely return the money in shame.

Huang Yahan asked the maid to bring a cup of tea to Zhang Xi, and then she drew it again for a second time.

There was no need for Zhang Xi to give any advice, and he completed the second painting independently.

The second picture may be completed independently, and the effect is a little worse than the first picture, which is not much worse.

When her third painting came out, it was exactly the same as Zhang Xi's painting.

In the fourth picture, she had already incorporated her own style into it, and she made a few more brilliant parts into it.

In the fifth picture, only two hours have passed.

Huang Yahan has fully learned the technique of drawing three pictures.

Zhang Xi tried to find an opportunity to escape, but Huang Yahan's learning speed was too fast. He could attract Huang Yahan and teach her the painting skills that she had incurred in counting. She took two hours to learn one.

"Young Master, the meal time is up." The maid reminded.

Because Huang Yahan still uses men's clothing to disguise, the maid who is used to this point also directly calls her the young master.

"How about eating here? Let's continue after eating." Huang Yahan didn't mean to take a break. Instead, she became more and more interested and energetic as she painted.

Naturally, it is a thing to be proud of quickly mastering a skill that you don’t know.

Zhang Xi nodded: "Okay, listen to you, Mr.."

Huang Yahan's tone and his attitude towards the teacher since he entered the Huang Mansion, he did not allow Zhang Xi to have the opportunity to play tricks.

The two are not masters and apprentices.

The two people are the identity of one selling things and the identity of a high-priced buyer.
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