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Chapter 1874 Provocation

Ning Caichen's heart sank. No wonder there are not many people here. It turns out that there are certain talents or certain money here.

"I'm very poor and have no talent." Ning Caichen said awkwardly.

"You have no talent and money. I don't know where you got the courage. You dare to go to the third level of calligraphy and painting? This is not the humble person like you. Get out of here!" The second young master on the right, known as the fourth young master of the ancient city, looked at Ning Caichen with contempt.

"I wonder what qualifications you have to sit here?" Ning Caichen said calmly, looking light and calm.

"You said that this young master is not qualified? This young master is the best talent in calligraphy and painting. If I don't have the qualifications, who is qualified?" The fourth young master was furious.

The fourth young master was not valued by the gods, so he had no money, but he was a master of painting and became one of the four young masters of the ancient city by himself.

The other three young masters are not only talented, but also valued by the gods, so they are ranked above the fourth young master, but their painting level is not comparable to that of the fourth young master.

"The best talented man in calligraphy and painting? Did you seal it yourself?" Ning Caichen sneered at the words of the fourth young master.

The fourth young master was so angry that his face turned red. He stood up and said angrily: "Do you dare to compare painting with me? Let you know that I am not something you can compare with."

"Are you qualified to compare painting with me?" Ning Caichen said with a sneer.

One by one, they looked at Ning Caichen in shock. The paintings of the Fourth Young Master were the most popular among the sons of the ancient city. Some people took the paintings of the Fourth Young Master to appreciate the paintings of the Fourth Young Master to break through the shackles and improve their cultivation.

There are many masters of calligraphy and painting, but there are not many masters of the God-Cultivation. There are currently no more than ten masters of the God-Cultivation in the ancient city.

This place is almost the same as the temple of the fourth young master. In addition to the masters of the transformation of gods, the rich son of the gods came to buy calligraphy and paintings.

"I looked at the calligraphy and paintings around me, and my level was average." Ning Caichen answered the question inappropriately.

"What did you say?" The other three young men were furious.

Danxiang was also angry. She was the president of the guild. She played the piano every day to please these four young men. Unexpectedly, there was a blind man who came here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.

"Do you want me to say more? These words are trash." Ning Caichen showed an evil smile.

Ning Caichen is not a naughty man. Now, when it comes to his future, he urgently needs money. If he wants to make money, he has to step on these four geniuses to get to the top.

"Boy, I will challenge you." The fourth young master said sternly.

"Don't be angry, can you give me a face?" Danxiang was mature and steady, and she didn't want to make trouble, which affected the reputation of the guild.

It is difficult to make money in the ancient city. Danxiang spent a lot of effort to get to the present situation.

"You are not worthy of competing with me." Ning Caichen took the teacup leisurely and took a sip.

"The coward has no talent to come here to play wildly. Now I knelt down and kowtow to admit my mistakes, and then get out." The fourth young master said angrily.

"You insult the guild painter and don't give an explanation." Danxiang said coquettishly.

"I insult you? Humph! If you want to compete, I will compete with you? Who are you? I don't have that much time. If there is a lottery, I don't mind competing with you." Ning Caichen said with a sneer.

They vomited blood in anger, but they didn't expect that someone would dare to say that they were waste.

The fourth young master looked extremely ugly. He was the poorest, so he would not be able to produce many divine stones if he bet.

The fourth young master Danqing was very good at obtaining the right to live in the ancient city.
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