Chapter 1450 You Don't Understand My Art

Red Boy: "..."

What do you mean? If you are a gentleman and don't do anything, am I a hooligan?

Honghaier looked at Fangzheng with grief and indignation.

Fangzheng grinned at him and said, "I'll treat you to some delicious food later."

Hearing this, Hong Haier also knew that Fangzheng had money in his hands, so he immediately became motivated, bared his teeth, and shouted: "I'll pooh you three inches, I'll give you some face, you really pretended to be a master! "

"You child, how do you talk? Can you talk?" Master Liu said angrily.

In the end, the child chuckled and said, "I really don't know how to say it, so I plan to do it."

"Do it? Haha... you kid still want to do it?" A strong man laughed.

The three assistants brought by Master Liu all laughed, and so did the beauties behind. The audience frowned and looked at the pair of big and small monks worriedly. Anyway, these two people stand up and say justice, they are the positive characters, so everyone supports Fangzheng and Honghaier in their hearts.

I saw a few strong men surrounding them...

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted angrily: "Grass! They are all Chinese men, so they are no better than a three or four-year-old child? Are the eggs laid for viewing?"

While talking, a man rushed out, stood behind Hong Boy, and said angrily: "What are you going to do? If you want to fight, pass me first!"

The three assistants saw that there were many things to do, and they were all happy. Looking at the other's thin body, they smiled and said: "You are really not sad about this test."

"Then what about me?" Another man came over. This man was a little fat, and it was obvious from a glance that he did not exercise regularly.

The three assistants were overjoyed, and when they were about to say something, the faces of the three changed, and they saw people who had been standing there watching the excitement come over one after another, and stood behind Hong Haier, glaring at each other, with a kind of , You rubbish, try to move this child?

The three assistants were a little confused. They were not afraid of one person, but with so many people... they were a little scared.

At this moment, Hong Haier finally understood what Fangzheng said before, they were never alone! Although the Chinese people are gentle, they are not cowards! They don't stand out, they are just instinctively kind, but kind people have a bottom line, and they are full of passion!

As the number of people increased, the three assistants became more and more timid, and they kept backing away. The toughest man before even shouted: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, it's a legal society now, don't mess around. ! Everyone is a civilized person, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands..."

Hearing this, everyone was immediately happy. This guy changed his face too quickly.

Master Liu also said: "You barbarians, do you understand art?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw an object flying towards him and slapped him on the face.

Master Liu took it down and saw it was a shoe!

The shoes were taken off, but the shoe prints on the face were indeed clearly visible. It can be seen that the soles of the shoes were taken, and the strength is definitely not small!

Master Liu was furious: "Who? Who did it?"

Everyone was also stunned, and subconsciously looked at Honghaier, but it turned out that Honghaier's shoes were all there, and judging by the size of the shoes, they didn't look like they were worn by such a young child.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you...

But I found an old monk looking up at the sky, with a face that had nothing to do with me.

Everyone looked down and saw that this monk was... barefoot!

"Monk, where are your shoes?" Master Liu asked angrily.

Fangzheng smiled slightly, opened a dream yellow beam, and said to Honghaier in a low voice: "If you tell me to do it, what are you talking about? Do I have to let my teacher do it? Then you say..."

When Hong Haier heard it, he was immediately happy, and said: "Master, I found out, you are no better than mouth, but you are better than shameless, you are better than him! Haha..." Then, not giving Fang Zheng a chance to get angry, Hong Haier shouted: "My master is a master of performance art, he never wears shoes!"

Master Liu sneered, "What kind of art is it if you don't wear shoes? I suspect that you threw these shoes!"

Hong Haier said: "Why is it not art if you don't wear shoes? Dog peeing counts, why don't we count it? You don't understand, it's because you don't have artistic cells and don't know art! Don't say it's you, many Masters of performance art think that our art is not art. But so what? Artists are meant to lead the times! It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, just appreciate it slowly.”

When Master Liu heard this set of theories, why did he feel so familiar with it? If you think about it carefully, isn't this his theory?

Master Liu was furious: "Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Red Boy sneered and said, "What's the matter? If you put this theory, it's the truth. If you put it on us, you're considered a fool? Then don't you think everyone present is a fool?"

"Shut up! I..." Master Liu was about to say something, but someone made another move when a shoe flew towards him and slapped him on the face. He only felt a strong force coming, and he couldn't help but fell backwards!

The assistant behind hurriedly supported him... Then he heard a sound like killing a pig: "Ah...my nose..."

"Who? Who threw the shoe?" The three assistants got angry and shouted.

However, they really didn't see how the shoes flew here just now... Thinking about it now, it even feels a little weird.

Of course, Fangzheng would not tell them that after he activated the magical power of a dream, he almost pressed the sole of his shoe against Master Liu's face. I did it! I do it! Cute!

So, the three assistants stared at Fang Zheng angrily and said, "Monk, did you do it?"

Fangzheng smiled, but said nothing.

Hong Haier shouted: "Are you blind? My master is standing in front of you. Could it be that you can't see what he did?"

The three of them suddenly fell silent...

At this time, Master Liu endured the pain and shouted: "You...no one is allowed to leave today! I want to call the police! You beat people!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, don't you want to talk about art? Today I will talk to you about art." Red Boy shouted.

Master Liu said angrily: "Go away, kid! What kind of art do you know?"

When Hong Haier heard it, he was immediately happy: "I don't understand art? Today I will show you what real art is! Real performance art!"

Master Liu also laughed angrily, and said, "Oh? I'd like to see what kind of performance art you have."

Hong Haier hooked his fingers at Master Liu and said, "Come here, I'll show you."

Master Liu bowed his head and asked, "I'm here."

I saw the red boy grinning, raised his slippers, raised them up, and fell down in an arc!

Snapped!

"Ah!" Master Liu covered his face and was thrown to the ground!

Hong Haier shouted: "This is Xiaoye's performance art! Real art!"

"Do you dare to hit someone?" The strong man was about to step forward, but a shoe flew towards him and slapped him on the face!

The strong man was angry: "Who?"