All Chapters of The Protégé: Chapter 2421 - Chapter 2430

"Ancestor, this person slandered your work! He deserves to die ten thousand times over!" Xu Changsheng bellowed.The others nodded their heads in unison. It was as though Yang Xiao had committed a heinous crime."The poem written by the patriarch is a peerless treasure. How can an ordinary person like you imagine it?" A member of Longevity Clan snorted coldly.The crowd nodded. The forefather wasn’t known for his battle prowess.The forefather might be powerful, but he was a rare existence even among the eight ancient races.But compared with his attainments in calligraphy and painting, it was a little inadequate.The eight ancient races had countless experts.Under hundreds or thousands of years of history, there were countless masterpieces in the world.The forefather, on the other hand, was as elusive as ever.The number of people who could reach his attainments in art could be counted on one hand.“Yang Xiao, you’re really courting death. Perhaps you don’t even know how a

Puchi!As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, everyone present burst into laughter.Xu Changsheng even burst into tears.It was true that painting was an art form.However, Yang Xiao actually said that he wanted everyone to know.What was true art?“Who the hell do you think you are, Yang Xiao? How dare you say such things in front of our forefather? Shameless boasting!” Xu Changsheng sneered.Xu Mingyuan frowned as well. "Yang Xiao, you're going too far! If painting is art, then I'm already at the peak of art!""As for the rest of the people, you just need to kneel and worship him. If you want to surpass or look down on him, let it go!"“Yang Xiao, you are not worthy!”Xu Mingyuan and Xu Changsheng both looked down on him, as if Yang Xiao’s existence was just a farce.The two of them didn’t even want to continue watching.“Forefather, have this trash get the hell out of here! This trash annoys me whenever he sees him!”“He wants to surpass the ancestor? Who does he think

“The essence of painting? Ancestor, you’re exaggerating. This might just be a coincidence. Yang Xiao doesn’t have the ability to do so at all!”Xu Changsheng gritted his teeth.He looked down on Yang Xiao from the bottom of his heart. How could he possibly believe that Yang Xiao possessed such strength?“Right, who knows if this painting of the Ancestor was copied by him a long time ago? Perhaps it wasn’t his work at all!”Someone immediately spoke up.The crowd nodded in succession. The gazes with which they looked to Yang Xiao were filled with confusion and scrutiny.They did not believe that Yang Xiao was innocent.He came from a peasant family, not someone from the Golden Ancient Race.How could he possess such amazing attainments in art?No!This wasn’t real.This was absolutely not true!Everything was fake.Many shook their heads. “I’ll compose a new poem for you if you can, or I won’t believe you.”"Yes, unless you find another poem, if you can't write it, go to h

Drawing PK?Hearing this, everyone became excited.Xu Changsheng was a complete layman in the field of calligraphy.Then his attainments in painting and calligraphy had already arrived at a height that others could only look up to.Amongst the eight ancient races, there was no one in the same generation who could compete with him.He was even an expert in calligraphy and painting from the previous generation.Not many people had his achievements.Although Yang Xiao’s calligraphy was exceptional, his painting was different. It was a completely different field.He must be trash.Everyone looked at Yang Xiao with disdain. “That’s right, you spineless coward. Do you dare compete with our Holy Son?”“Let’s see how a coward like him dares to compete with our Holy Son in drawing. Isn’t this akin to killing him?” Someone said in disdain.Someone shouted coldly, “Brat, I think it’s better if you don’t show off with your little bit of strength.”“Quickly kneel down and apologize. Thi

What!The Picture of the Eight Horses was a child’s scribble?Everyone was furious.There were pairs of furious eyes.It gathered on Yang Xiao's body.They wished they could swallow Yang Xiao alive.Someone immediately became furious. "Yang Xiao, you good-for-nothing. How dare you talk big here? If His Highness the Holy Son's painting is a child's doodling, then there is no painting in the world!"There was even someone who mocked, “I’m afraid that trash like Yang Xiao has already become disoriented and doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Let me tell you. If you admit defeat now, you’ll still be alive!”“If you still dare to be stubborn, I’m afraid that your life will be lost in a moment. Come vertically and do as you please!”Right!It was vertical and horizontal!The members of Longevity Clan in the house were all enraged.They wished they could swallow Yang Xiao alive.“Yang Xiao, you’re saying that my painting is child’s play? Hehe, then let me see what your painting