But as the saying goes, it is better medicine to me than arsenic!

Everyone felt that Wang Nianzu seemed to be pretending to be a conscientious anchor, but only the young master of Zhenbao Pavilion was about to cry!

"What should I do?" He scratched his head and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Wang Nianzu has never seen Mr. Zhang paint?"

Thinking of this possibility, he immediately made a request!

"Don't return the money. I have another request. I want to watch Mr. Zhang paint or write up close. Is this request too much?"

"Yes, you rich people don't treat money as money when you give rewards. We are tired of watching you gods fighting, so let us see what Master Zhang's calligraphy is like!"

"Host, move the camera closer. You can go to the computer and have a private chat with the person from No.1 Store! Don't delay us from watching Mr. Zhang paint!"

"Anchor, you can leave now. We don't need you as a tool here anymore!"

Wang Nianzu was really amused and confused when he saw the comments from netizens!

In other people’s live broadcast rooms, beauties are always the highlight, but here, a woman with such stunning beauty as myself is not as good as the back of Grandpa Zhang!

"Host, stop being in a daze and come closer!"

Wang Nianzu let out a breath, although he felt a little unwilling, as he felt that these netizens didn't take him seriously at all!

But after all, the amount of money is huge, and this matter must be made clear!

So I took a mobile phone stand, fixed it on the table, placed the phone on the buckle, and went to the computer, wanting to have a good chat with my friend from No.1 Store!

As for netizens, except for a few who came for the sake of seeing Wang Nianzu's beauty, they complained that this woman was irresponsible!

Everyone else was staring intently at the rice paper on the balcony table on the screen!

It was the first time that netizens saw that Zhang Fan had such a neat side!

Especially with his long beard, he looks older, but he is full of vitality!

Just by looking at the side profile and the back, one can feel that he is an old immortal, as if he is a hermit who has lived in the mountains for a long time. Just by standing there, one can feel as if he is light and ethereal, as if he is out of this world!

"Why do I feel like the old man seems younger!"

"You are not having an illusion. The old man must know a lot of maintenance methods. He looks very old. After all, his beard is all gray. But if you look at his face, it seems that there are no wrinkles at all!"

"White hair and youthful appearance, this is what I'm talking about, Mr. Zhang!"

"Although Mr. Zhang looks ordinary, he has a temperament that is pure and untainted. No matter what he wears, he is definitely a beautiful sight! I really want to see Mr. Zhang's temperament in real life with my own eyes!"

At the same time, in the Treasure Pavilion of the Antique Street, a young man in his thirties jumped down from the attic holding a mobile phone, landed on the floor of the second floor, and immediately shouted!

"Father, come and see, Mr. Zhang is about to start painting!"

Upon hearing this, the fat boss on the first floor immediately handed over the work in his hands to several shop assistants. His fat body burst out at an extremely fast speed, came to the platform on the second floor, snatched the mobile phone from his son, and immediately stared at the screen!

It looked as if he had seen some rare treasure!

"Look, look! Mr. Zhang is finally going to start painting!"

Many people were also paying attention, especially when they saw the thick brush!

"Oh my god, is this the 880,000-yuan brush? It's so long, so big, and so heavy. Even young people would need a lot of practice to master it!"

"Look at the handle of this brush. It seems to be made of golden nanmu wood, and there are dots of gold on it!"

"See the tip of the brush? It's stained with so much ink, but it's still so tough. It must be wolf hair. This is a good thing that could only be bought in the past!"

"That being said, the 880,000 doesn't seem to be a loss!"

"Let's see how I write. After all, I've studied Chinese painting for a few years, so I should be able to tell the quality of a brush!"

In the camera, Zhang Fan finally picked up the brush with ink ready, while on the other side, Uncle Liu San immediately put down the inkstone, carefully dried his hands, and spread out a piece of rice paper. The process was clumsy and it seemed that it was obviously the first time he had done such a thing!

Uncle Liu San also knew that he was not the type to do such delicate work, so he apologized immediately!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry... I've never touched a brush, ink, or inkstone before, and I'm not interested in it, so I'm just clumsy. Please don't mind me!"

Zhang Fan glanced at him and said, "Look at how clumsy you are. How old are you? Compared to an old man like me, you are probably not as good as me!"

"Put it down and look at me!"

After being scolded, Uncle Liu San immediately put on a smile and took over a large bundle of rice paper!

Zhang Fan just took a look, pinched the corner of a piece of rice paper with his fingertips, and then shook it gently!

Everyone saw this piece of rice paper floating out from the bundle of rice paper, just like silk satin, without leaving any sound of paper friction in the air, it stretched out lightly, and then under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Fan held the brush in one hand and pinched the rice paper in the other!

I saw that this piece of rice paper fell very neatly on the desk on the balcony!

The clever use of this song has made many people take notice!

Zhang Fan put the rice paper down, picked up a corner and hit it lightly. Instantly, a wave of air rushed over, and the uneven surface of the entire rice paper was now tightly attached to the table!

From peeling off the paper to laying down the paper, the whole process took less than five seconds!

It just gives people a sense of smooth viewing!

"Oh my god, what kind of trick is this? That piece of rice paper is so big, if you want to spread it out normally, you need to pinch two corners and slowly smooth it from one end of the table! How can it be done just by shaking it!"

"This is just the process of painting. Don't you know that although this kind of rice paper looks as thin as a cicada's wing, it actually has a certain tension. When you need to use it normally, you need to use something heavier to press on the four corners so that you can paint normally!

But Mr. Zhang just shook his hands, and the paper was stuck on the table. Is this magic? "

"I don't care about these things. I only care whether the Third Master of the Liu Family will be frightened. Didn't you see how the Third Master of the Liu Family's eyes almost popped out when he saw what Mr. Zhang did just now?"

"Haha, the people upstairs noticed it too! Indeed, it's incredible that this guy's eyes can open so wide!"?