sonovelo Chapter 219 I'm not as good as him (3 more for subscription)
Chapter 219 I'm not as good as him (3 more for subscription)
Chapter 219 I'm not as good as him (Subscribe for the third watch)
The person who spoke was a young man named Lei Bin, who was Chen Xuan's apprentice.
Chen Xuan nodded: "Yes, my painting has been encountering a bottleneck recently, and I have consulted with many masters, but I can't break through this bottleneck. I just saw this painting, and I suddenly felt a lot of inspiration, but It's still a little bit close, if you are lucky enough to be enlightened by this expert, you may be able to break through this bottleneck."
Lei Bin smiled and said: "If that's the case, congratulations teacher, you are now at the level of a master, and if you can break through this level, you will be a master of painting."
A master's painting is worth hundreds of thousands per foot. Once he breaks through to become a master, the price of the painting will double to one million.
Hearing Lei Bin's compliment, Chen Xuan smiled faintly: "Brother Teng just said that his friend will come today, maybe the breakthrough will be today."
Lei Bin looked at the door, his eyes suddenly fixed, his face was full of joy, and he walked over quickly.
"Wanrou, I didn't expect you to come to the painting and calligraphy exhibition."
Seeing the person in front of her, Lin Wanrou frowned.
In the past, Lin Wanrou needed to learn painting, and she stayed at the Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts for a while, and this guy kept pestering her.
Unexpectedly, I met this guy again here today.
Lei Bin was quite happy at first, but when he saw Lin Wanrou holding a man's arm, his expression sank slightly.
"Who is this?" Lei Bin asked, frowning.
Lin Wanrou introduced: "This is Mr. Ye Chen, my boss."
"Boss? Hmph, can this kind of dandy understand calligraphy and painting?"
Hearing the other party's provocation, Ye Chen's eyes turned slightly cold, but he didn't speak for Lin Wanrou's sake.
Lin Wanrou also frowned slightly: "Lei Bin, please be careful when you speak."
Seeing that Lin Wanrou was angry, Lei Bin quickly said: "Haha, I was just joking, don't be angry, by the way, let me introduce to you my master, Master Chen Xuan, a famous painter in Shanghai, Wanrou, haven't you always liked Chinese paintings?" Can you? You can worship Chen Xuan as your teacher with me."
Chen Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Wanrou, it would be good if he accepted such a beautiful female apprentice.
Lin Wanrou just smiled contemptuously: "No need, I already have a master?"
After hearing Lin Wanrou's words, Lei Bin was stunned for a moment: "You have a master, who is your master?"
Lin Wanrou glanced at Ye Chen affectionately, and said happily: "My master is him."
"What?" Lei Bin was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing when he looked at Ye Chen.
"Wanrou, are you kidding me? He's your teacher. I think you're pretty good as his teacher."
Chen Xuan on the side was also a little dissatisfied and said: "Hmph, the young people nowadays are just superficial, and they dare to call themselves teachers. It's ridiculous."
Ye Chen suddenly became upset.
I gave you a face, right? You two are poor here.
"I'm not worthy of being a teacher, but you?"
As he said that, Ye Chen glanced at a painting by Chen Xuan on display next to him and sneered, "It's embarrassing for you to come out with such rubbish paintings. I really admire your courage."
"You... what did you say?" Chen Xuan's beard trembled in anger.
Lei Bin on the side also gritted his teeth angrily: "What are you, dare to say that my master's paintings are rubbish?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "This is your painting, right? The painting is rough, it's like garbage among garbage, there really is every kind of master there is such a kind of apprentice."
After hearing Ye Chen's comments, Chen Xuan and Lei Bin were about to vomit blood.
These two paintings are their most proud works, but they turned out to be rubbish in Ye Chen's eyes.
Lin Wanrou was worried that there would be a conflict between the two sides, so she pulled Ye Chen away.
Chen Xuan and Lei Bin gritted their teeth angrily looking at Ye Chen's back.
"Boy, just wait, I will definitely not let you go when the calligraphy and painting conference starts." Chen Xuan's eyes were icy cold.
Lin Wanrou worried: "My lord, Lei Bin will take revenge, you have to be careful."
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Only by him, is he worthy to be my enemy?"
"Haha, that's right, my young master is the best."
Ye Chen said with a smile: "Okay, I don't want those unhappy people anymore, let's enjoy the calligraphy and painting."
The two of them looked around the hall, feeling a little disappointed.
Ye Chen activated the master painting and calligraphy skills, so the calligraphy and paintings in the exhibition hall were as ugly as those written by elementary school students in front of Ye Chen.
Even Ye Chen felt that what he wrote was much better than these so-called masters.
Ye Chen turned around but didn't see Su Wanyi, so he called her.
"Wanyi, why haven't you arrived yet?"
Su Wanyi said: "My father is chatting with some uncles at the door, we'll go in later."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Then let's see each other later."
At this time, Brother Teng came to the rostrum with the painting.
Brother Teng is the sponsor of this conference, and he is also one of the top leaders in the business world, so when he saw Brother Teng, the leaders of the Painting Association greeted him with a smile.
"Mr. Ma, what good things did you bring us this time?" Qiu Bai, president of the painting association, smiled.
Brother Teng smiled: "This time I will bring you a work by a contemporary master."
Seeing Brother Teng's expression, everyone froze for a moment.
"The works of contemporary masters? Haha, are all the masters of painting here? Is there anyone better than Master Qiu?"
Brother Teng smiled lightly: "I can't say that, but you will know after a look."
With that said, Brother Teng unfolded the scroll.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Ye Chen's painting.
The pen and ink are fine and delicate, the colors are bright and elegant, the body is graceful, the pen is concise and comprehensive, and it is very interesting.
The vice president of a painting association suddenly changed his face when he saw the painting.
"Brother Teng, is this Tang Bohu's painting?"
Qiu Bai shook his head: "Didn't you see it? This painting is about a ship, and the ink is still wet. It's obviously not a long time since I painted it. It should have been painted in the last few days."
Hearing Qiu Bai's words, the vice president blushed.
Mainly, the style is too similar to Tang Bohu, I didn't notice the content of the painting at all. "
Qiu Bai looked at the painting carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
"Everyone, this painting gives me a feeling that it is even more charming than Tang Bohu's painting. The person who painted this painting is far superior to me in terms of brushwork and painting."
Hearing Qiu Bai's words, everyone was stunned.
God, who is Qiubai?
Is the number one contemporary painter.
Even he said that he was not as good as the other party. Could it be that this guy's painting skills have reached the semi-holy level?
Qiu Bai quickly asked: "Mr. Ma, which master is this calligraphy?"
"This was drawn by a friend of mine. I went to his house as a guest that day, and he drew it for me himself. I have already sent him an invitation card, and it should be at the venue now."
When Qiu Bai heard that the author of this painting was present, he immediately became excited.
(End of this chapter)