"Look, everyone, Chu Linguang is about to paint."
Lin Kunquan yelled at the crowd for fear that others would not know.
Everyone had been paying attention to this Chu Linguang, listening to Lin Kunquan's voice, they all looked over.
Even if it is Du Yuan and Lin Dongsheng.
"Let's see, what can he draw?"
Lin Kunquan didn't believe in Chu Linguang's level at all, so he could win the eyes of everyone.
However, as soon as Chu Linguang picked up the paintbrush, the "Painting God Dafa" in his mind automatically started, and he took his arm to quickly paint on the blank drawing paper.
At this moment.
Chu Linguang fell into an ethereal state.
As the brush wandered, it seemed like swordsmanship flew, while the paint was splashing, it was more like sword light surging, as if it was a fight.
It's okay if everyone doesn't look at it.
From this look, Chu Linguang brought them into the painting world.
As Chu Linguang's brush moves, the content extends, and the waves are ups and downs, and I can't help it.
The moment Chu Linguang received his pen.
On the endless grassland, the back of a swordsman in a green shirt was left behind.
Everyone felt a breath of heroism and loneliness and marching forward bravely.
A strong sense of oppression and artistic atmosphere surround the entire studio.
Everyone is lost.
The students stopped their work.
Lin Kunquan, who wanted to ridicule, opened his mouth and held it back for a long time, but he couldn't really say a single word of cruelty.
"Fuck!"
"Good good good good, great, great, this picture is amazing!"
The applause sounded, Du Yuan could not help clapping, and quickly stepped forward, the more he watched, the more excited he became.
Xu Rushuang, who was waiting to see Chu Linguang's jokes, was also full of shock. Although she didn't know how to paint, she could still tell with the naked eye that Chu Linguang's painting was extraordinary.
She never expected that Chu Linguang's painting standards would be so unpredictable.
It really surprised her and opened her eyes.
"Chairman Du, my work is here."
When Li Minghao saw that Du Yuan was attracted by Chu Linguang's works, he quickly said that he wanted to draw Du Yuan over.
"Shocked as a heavenly person, astonished as a heavenly person!"
However, Du Yuan's eyes were already surrounded by Chu Linguang's paintings.
Li Minghao's works simply did not attract his attention.
"Chairman Du, this person is Chu Xinyue's younger brother. Chu Xinyue has just been divorced by Ye Chen."
Seeing that he couldn't catch Du Yuan's gaze, Li Minghao couldn't help but quickly reminded him in a low voice in Du Yuan's ear.
"Art has no identity. How can we use the identity of the owner of the work to measure the value of the work itself, let alone what is wrong with him?"
Du Yuan directly pushed Li Minghao away and came to Chu Linguang's paintings. He picked up the drawing board. The more he looked at the drawing board, the more shocked he became. He couldn't help but admire Chu Linguang: "Young man, you can be a master."
"boom!"
Grandmaster.
Everyone just felt that the sky was spinning.
Li Minghao almost fainted out of breath, Du Yuan saw him, only to call out Teacher Li, and now he actually wanted to honor Chu Linguang as a master.
Xu Rushuang was also shocked.
She knew that as Du Yuan, she said these words absolutely nothing.
"Chairman Du, this is a work I just finished. How do you look at my painting?"
Chen Rong couldn't accept Du Yuan's evaluation of Chu Linguang's work even more, and couldn't help but bring the work he had just completed in front of Du Yuan, which immediately obscured Chu Linguang's work.
At this time, Du Yuanzheng was fascinated.
Seeing that Chu Linguang's work was blocked, he pulled Chen Rong's work over, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.
He also cursed: "What kind of rubbish, don't block my sight."
From beginning to end, he never saw Chen Rong's works.
As if it was really a **** work.
Chen Rong looked at the paper ball that was crumpled by Du Yuan and thrown into the trash can. She was stupefied. Her eyes were red instantly. She choked and said, "Chairman Du, I am Lin Shao's girlfriend. That was me just now. Create meticulously..."
"I know that at your age, you are eager for success, always thinking that your work is unique.
I thought that as long as I got a chance, I could soar into the sky.
snort!
It's ridiculous!
You have to know that your work can't be on the stage at all, and it doesn't even have any connotation at all.
At a young age, I still advise you to study hard, play steadily, and don't always think about going the wrong way. "
Du Yuan couldn't listen, and didn't want to give Chen Rong a chance to explain.
One word determines life and death.
Focus on Chu Linguang's works.
This blue-shirted swordsman shocked his heart too much.
Chen Rong looked aggrieved and looked at Lin Kunquan and Li Minghao for help.
How could she be stabilized by Chu Linguang.
"Chairman Du and Teacher Li's works are all over there, let's go and see!"
Lin Kunquan bit his scalp and said.
"I can't imagine that there is a master like you in a small Changchuan city."
Du Yuan ignored Lin Kunquan and looked at Chu Linguang with respect.
"Chairman Du, my painting exhibition is about to open. Help me choose and choose which works of mine are suitable for exhibition."
Li Minghao smiled stiffly.
"Just this pair, it must appear in the exhibition. I believe that anyone who sees it will shine in front of him and be shocked."
Du Yuan pointed at Chu Linguang's blue shirt with sword without hesitation.
"Chairman Du misunderstood. The exhibition I was talking about was my personal exhibition."
Li Minghao was already a little unhappy.
How could this be possible for Chu Linguang's work to appear in his exhibition.
"Oh! I almost forgot, the art exhibition you are going to hold is your own art exhibition."
Du Yuan suddenly realized.
After listening to Li Minghao, he felt more comfortable, and finally felt that Du Yuan was enlightened.
However, Du Yuan's next words were unexpected for him and everyone present.
"This work is astonishing and unique. If it appears in your exhibition, it will make all of your works dull."
Du Yuan sighed sincerely.
While speaking, he kept staring at the swordsman in Qingshan, and nodded in praise from time to time.
"Is President Du confused? I have been creating for decades, and it's hardly possible that I'm not as good as a hairy boy."
Li Minghao couldn't hold it anymore.
"Teacher Li, I didn't mean to slander you. In art, there is no distinction between the front and the back, and the talent is the first. Teacher Li should understand."
Du Yuan didn't expect Li Minghao's reaction to be so big.
"His sister is Chu Xinyue, who was just divorced by Ye Chen, doesn't President Du know."
Li Minghao suppressed his anger.
"I said that art should not be used as a creator to measure value. Teacher Li, you disappoint me very much."
Du Yuan was angry.
"Aren't you afraid to offend Ye Chen."
Li Minghao gritted his teeth.
Du Yuan smiled and said, "I think I should send Mr. Chu's painting to the exhibition hall for exhibition, and contact the staff of each museum to hold an exhibition for Mr. Chu."
"Wow!"
The audience was in an uproar.
Everyone did not expect it, and Chu Linguang himself was also very surprised.
"I wonder if Mr. Chu minds, send this painting of yours to the exhibition hall, and I will personally arrange the staff to hold a painting exhibition."
Du Yuan looked at Chu Linguang eagerly and excitedly.
"Of course I don't mind."
It's rare that someone is not afraid of Ye Chen's influence, how could Chu Linguang not give Du Yuan this face.