City Super Love System

You can search "Urban Super Love System Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!When the staff of the pavilion was told to prepare paper and pen, they were actually a little confused.

But when he knew that someone was going to fight for painting, the whole person became excited.

These staff members are all accompanied by these paintings on tour exhibitions across the country.

If you don't love painting, you wouldn't do such a tiring work.

Therefore, when someone wants to paint in front of their own eyes, these staff members are all like chicken blood. In less than five minutes, they have prepared all kinds of Chinese painting, oil painting, and watercolor painting.

Wang Hui and Lu Jingtian stood at two tables respectively, and a large circle surrounded the crowds around the tables.

"Wang Hui, today I will let you know that diaosi is diaosi after all, and toads can't eat swan meat!"

Before Lu Jingtian started painting, he cast a cold look at Wang Hui and said harsh words.

But Wang Hui only faintly replied: "With that skill, I suggest you first check where there are cold medicines nearby."

The crowd onlookers looked dumbfounded, isn't this a fight for painting?What kind of cold medicine?

"Fuck! Talented! This little brother told him to prepare cold medicine, so he won't catch a cold when he is streaking for a while! Hahahaha!"

"Little brother has a temper, brother likes it!"

"Little brother, I support you!"

Some people in the crowd are optimistic about Wang Hui, and naturally some people look down on him.

"This young man can't win. I know Lu Jingtian. Just last month, one of his paintings was sold at the auction house for a sky-high price of 3 million!"

"In the calligraphy and painting circles, there are few younger generations who can achieve Lu Jingtian's level."

"Yes, although Lu Jingtian's character is not very good, he still has talent."

Wang Hui's ears and eyes are clear, and he can naturally hear the comments of the onlookers around him.

But these are not important to him, he just wants to quickly end this kind of fighting painting that has no meaning at all.

"Two, if you don't mind, the old man will be the referee, how about?"

"And I, the old man, come to be a referee too."

"You little guys, you are full of energy. Since you are all here, then I won't refuse."

Just as Wang Hui and Lu Jingtian were about to start fighting for painting, a few older voices came from the crowd.

"Chairman Zhou? Chairman Wang! And Ms. Lin!"

Those who come to the exhibition usually know something about this circle, and many people in the crowd recognize the identity of the person at once.

The one who spoke at the beginning, wearing a navy blue mantle, had a little thinning hair. He was the organizer of this exhibition and the president of the Jiangsu Painting and Calligraphy Association.

The second little old man with a cramped figure is the third president of the South China Youth Calligraphy and Painting Conference!

There is the last one. Although there is no official name, she has a painting that was sold for nearly 40 million in the auction house!

With this painting alone, she can be called the living female Van Gogh!

Wang Hui had just acquired master-level calligraphy and painting skills, so naturally he didn't understand these people at all. He knew this information because Li Xiaoman kept introducing him one by one.

After listening to Li Xiaoman's introduction, Wang Hui's expression did not change much, just a little impatient.

"If you want to watch it, just watch it." Wang Hui said that he took another look at Lu Jingtian and urged: "Alright? Can we start?"

Wang Hui's words interrupted Lu Jingtian's plan to come forward and flatter him, and his hatred for Wang Hui was added a bit.

"Okay! Since you are asking for a quick death, I can't ask for it!" Lu Jingtian said coldly, not putting Wang Hui in his eyes at all.

Three tycoons in the painting and calligraphy circles stood by the table, and the Chairman Zhou who started to talk announced the start of the fight.

Wang Hui picked up the brush, slightly dipped the ink, and smeared it on the rice paper at random.

Seeing Wang Hui's completely unorganized movements, Lu Jingtian was delighted.China Book Library www.hxsk.net

"It seems that he really can't paint! This time I will win!"

"Not only can you regain Xiaoman, but you can also show your talents in front of Chairman Zhou, Chairman Wang and Ms. Lin!"

"Wang Hui, Wang Hui, you are such a good person!"

While painting, Lu Jingtian thought secretly, and his heart gradually became happy.

"What is this little brother painting? Why can't I understand?"

"I feel he is just doing graffiti casually, this must be a loss!"

"Yes, I think he knows that he can't paint Lu Jingtian, so he adopts this strategy. Then he can say that he can't paint at all. Lu Jingtian will not be good at bullying outsiders."

"It makes sense! How did I think of it! This little brother is really witty!"

There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers, but Wang Hui was completely unaffected by the surrounding voices.

He just held a brush in his hand and slicked ink on the rice paper.

On Lu Jingtian's side, he used oil painting, and he painted Li Xiaoman, who came to the exhibition today.

He intends to kill two birds with one stone, not only to defeat Wang Hui, but also to seize Li Xiaoman's heart.

In the past 20 years when he was learning painting, he used to draw portraits of girls many times and tricked the girls into bed.

This time, obviously he intends to do the same.

"Lu Jingtian's paintings are not bad. Although they are not up to the level of a master, they still have a solid foundation." Chairman Zhou's evaluation was more pertinent.

Chairman Wang disagreed, "Skilled in meticulous brushwork, uninspired. I'm not a fool."

Although Chairman Zhou and Chairman Wang knew that Lu Jingtian's strength was definitely not as good as them, they were also paying more attention to Lu Jingtian.

In their impression, Wang Hui would never have a better painting ability than Lu Jingtian.

With their strength in the painting circle, if there were indeed young painters who were stronger than Lu Jingtian, how could they not know?

That's why they put more attention on Lu Jingtian, hoping to see some breakthroughs in Lu Jingtian today.

Unfortunately, Lu Jingtian disappointed them.

Thirty minutes later, Li Xiaoman's portrait painting gradually came to an end, and the three big men's evaluation of him was still only general.

It was also at this time that the three big men had already determined that Lu Jingtian would not have much breakthrough, and only then turned part of their attention to Wang Hui.

"Look at what this kid drew. Don't let people say that the old man favors one another." Chairman Zhou thought this way in his heart and looked towards Wang Hui's table.

But at a glance, he was completely stunned on the spot.

"Pharaoh! Pharaoh!!"

"Why?!"

"Let's take a look, am I dazzled." Chairman Zhou pointed to the entire three paintings on Wang Hui's table and exclaimed.

Chairman Wang followed Chairman Zhou's fingers and looked at the desk where Wang Hui was sitting. He was also stunned.

"This... how is this possible?!"

"It's only half an hour, right? Why did he paint three paintings with completely different styles!?"

"And these three paintings are so perfect! It's...it's a work of heaven and man!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Including Lu Jingtian, who stopped the brush in his hand when he heard the discussion around him.

Wang Hui looked at Lu Jingtian and said calmly: "You are right, I don't understand art."

"I only create art."