Chapter 1202

"Why not?" Leng Rongrong said lightly, "Mr. Yan, I forgot to tell you that I won a king of gamblers when I was in Las Vegas. I won when I was less than ten years old."

"You Are you the child prodigy? " That Mr. Yan stood up from the chair, fell back a step, incredible looking at Leng Rongrong.

"It's not a child prodigy. It's just luck." Leng Rongrong shrugs.

"No, you're not lucky." Mr. Yan took a deep look at Leng Rongrong. He took out a card of his own and said, "I'm willing to accept defeat. The money in this card is yours. I didn't expect that the first lady on the 19th floor would have such a reputation. "

After that, the gentleman turned and left.

Left a look of muddled spectators.

What's going on?

What's the point?

Isn't he an actor from the country?

What can it be?

It's said that he is still an actor who is not well-known. If he wants to have a future, he can't be well-known. He has already been the post-film level, right?

"Is there anyone else to play with?" Leng Rongrong looks at the crowd with interest.

"I don't know if Miss Rongrong can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Someone said, "I don't think a girl should be able to fight or gamble. A girl's more important thing is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Yes, you Easterners, don't you like it very much?"

There was a lot of shouting.

"I didn't say I would not." Leng Rongrong looked at the crowd, "who wants to compare with me? I said, more than anything Except for cooking. I'm sure I'll lose in cooking, so I'll give up before I do. "

All of you

"I compare with you!" In the crowd, a boy suddenly stood up. The boy was wearing a black suit and was very handsome. His eyes were like a black gem, shining in the light.

At a glance, there is a feeling of dragon and Phoenix among people.

Leng Rongrong has always liked good-looking men, this man looks very good-looking, can't help but look at two more eyes.

"I like to compete with good-looking people." Rong ye said with a smile.

Li Ruhua, who squatted with song Junlin, said: "I'm not sure."

"Is the young lady stimulated? How do you feel that the young lady's eyes are shining when she looks at this man? " Li Ruhua is worried.

The misunderstanding between the young lady and the fourth master has not been solved.

Young lady can't empathize, don't you?

If there is a misunderstanding, the fourth master will be green headed?

"Normal operation, you don't have to worry. That kid's good-looking. " Qin Xiong patted Li Ruhua on the shoulder. "You've been with Rong Rong for so long, don't you know that Rong Rong's habit of looking at people's faces first? If she's good-looking, even if she's a bad person, she'll see more. "

Li Ruhua It's like that. "

On the challenge arena, the boy has come to Leng Rongrong, "Miss Rongrong, let me introduce myself first. My name is Gu Xinian."

Leng Rongrong nodded. She said hello to the boy. When she looked at the boy, she couldn't help looking more.

"Your surname is Gu, too?"

"What's the problem? Who else's surname is Gu? " Gu Xinian asked suspiciously.

"There is such a person..." Leng Rongrong glances at Gu Xinian again. Gu Xinian is so beautiful, but his eyes are very similar to those of the old master

It's strange.

After thinking about it, Leng Rongrong shook her head.

Although gujinghu said every day that he was not very good now, he was very handsome when he was young.

Moreover, gujinghu did not say that he had any relatives or grandchildren.

"What are you going to compare with me?" Leng Rongrong asked.

"Painting and calligraphy." Gu Xinian said.

"Good." Leng Rongrong asked Jiang Po to prepare.

Then Jiang Po made people ready to write ink, paper and inkstone.

Many people in the stands have already learned to be smart. This time, no one said that Leng Rongrong is definitely not as good as Gu Xinian, but someone said that Gu Xinian seems to have learned calligraphy from a very powerful master.

That calligraphy master's disciple, certainly not too bad.

So even if Leng Rongrong's calligraphy is good, it's not easy to say what the result is compared with Gu Xinnian.

Things are ready, Leng Rongrong and Gu Xinian picked up the brush at the same time and began to draw.

The people under the stage are very patient, waiting one by one.

Before long, Leng Rongrong finished the painting. She put down her brush and said, "it's done."

"So fast?"

"Writing and painting, so fast?"

"Can't it be graffiti?"

"What can you write at such a fast speed?"People shake their heads, feeling Leng Rongrong is playing.

In the crowd, Huang Yuan's lips were tickled, revealing a touch of irony. Compared with Gu Xinian's calligraphy, his master was a bit more powerful than her.

It can't be compared.

Besides calligraphy, she also arranged for others to deal with Leng Rongrong.

Rob her of where she wants to be, rob her of the limelight

No one has ever been able to.

Just as we are looking forward to seeing Leng Rongrong's dog climbing character, Gu Xinian has finished it.

At the same time, they lifted up their calligraphy and paintings.

Leng Rongrong took a look at Gu Xinian's calligraphy and painting, and Gu Xinian also took a look at Leng Rongrong's calligraphy and painting, and then both of them were stunned.

The other party's calligraphy and paintings look familiar.

"Who did you learn calligraphy from?" Gu Xinian was surprised, "you calligraphy and painting..."

It's like that Exhibition

"Smelly boy, you and your master were painted?" Suddenly a voice came from the crowd, and then an old man came out from behind the crowd.

The old man rushed to the challenge arena and grabbed Gu Xinian's ear.

"What, what master?" Gu Xinian was pinched in the ear and screamed. He looked at the old man in disbelief.

"This is my master, isn't he your master?" Gu Xinian looked at Leng Rongrong and let go of his hand. He looked at Leng Rongrong with a smile. "Master, when I saw the photo, I thought it was you. It was really you!"

"As I said, I confiscated my apprentice. You are not my apprentice!" Leng Rongrong frowned.

"But I learned calligraphy from you! You are my master The old man hummed, "I don't care. If you let me live, you have to be responsible to my old apprentice!"

"Isn't that a great calligrapher, Mr. Qian?"

"What did he call Miss Rongrong just now? Master

"Isn't it true that the famous people call Miss Rongrong master? How old is Miss Rongrong, the world is so mysterious

"Well Am I dreaming? "

"That painting, that word, you see, it seems that the auction house at the bottom of last year sold the style of sky high price!"

"It's more valuable than Mr. Qian's words, and it's more valuable than antique paintings and calligraphy!"