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As the number one painting master in China, Qiu Bai's painting attainments have also hit a bottleneck.

But what gave him a headache was that his painting skills had reached the peak, so breaking the bottleneck could only be done by himself.

Now, he saw someone whose attainments were even better than his own, how could he not be excited.

Perhaps, his opponent would casually instruct him, then he would be able to break through the bottleneck, and it was possible that he would even reach the strength of a painting half-saint.

"Mr. Ma, you must contact this author, perhaps his pointers will help me take my painting skills even further."

Hearing Qiu Bai's words, the crowd was once again stunned.

Who was Qiu Bai? But the number one master in the painting world of China, how terrifying must the painting strength of someone who could instruct him be.

Brother Teng even said, "Master Qiu Bai you don't worry, I'll immediately call the other party."

Qiu Bai cupped his fist, "Then thank you, Brother Teng, right, if I get in touch, I'll go over and pay a personal visit to the master."

Brother Teng nodded and dialed Ye Chen's phone.

Ye Chen was hanging out with Wanrou, but he heard his phone ring.

"Mr. Ye, this is Teng, are you coming to the painting and calligraphy conference?"

"I've arrived and am spinning down there?"

"Oh, which location are you at, we're going over there now."

Ye Chen looked at it and said, "I'm in Area B."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, don't move, we'll go over now."

Hanging up the phone Qiu Bai hurriedly asked, "Is Mr. Ye here now?"

Teng nodded, "He's in B Block right now."

"Good, we'll go over there now."

Everyone was stunned when they saw Qiu Bai and a few big names in the painting world.

"President Qiu, can you point out to me where there are flaws in my painting."

As the number one ranked painter in China, Qiu Bai's painting level would most likely go up a level if he instructed him on one or two things.

The crowd was curious as they watched Qiu Bai hurriedly walk towards the B area.

"What are they doing with so many big names from the Fine Artists Association?"

"I don't know, does it mean there's someone big in B Block?"

........

The crowd was discussing.

They were all very curious as to what kind of big shot could be allowed to personally greet a big shot like Qiu Bai.

At this time, Lei Bin and a few security guards found Ye Chen and Lin Wanrou.

Lei Bin pointed at Ye Chen and said, "That's him, he must have stolen the fake invitation from someone else to mix into the painting and calligraphy convention."

Ye Chen frowned when he heard, "What do you mean."

Lei Bin sneered, "What do you mean, I've just checked, you're not even from the Devil's Capital Artists Association, this calligraphy and painting conference, we're all inviting insiders to attend, the invitation letter you brought is obviously fake."

Chen Xuan also had a proud face and said, "Kid, how dare you, using a fake invitation letter to mix into the Fine Artists Association."

Ye Chen sneered, "This invitation letter was given to me by Mr. Ma."

Chen Xuan suddenly laughed, "Who is Mr. Ma? A big shot in the business world, how could he send you an invitation, you have to make up a reasonable amount of nonsense."

Lei Bin coldly said, "Security, don't blow him out yet."

"I'll see who dares." Accompanied by a shout of anger, Teng brought Qiu Bai and other bigwigs from the Fine Artists Association over in a hurry.

Chen Xuan said evenly, "Mr. Ma, you don't know, this guy was actually cheating under your name, and when I found out, I was about to call security to arrest them."

Brother Teng said coldly, "Mr. Ye was hired by me, I'll see who dares to touch him."

What?

Hearing Chen Xuan's second words, Teng's face changed abruptly.

At this time, Qiu Bai also came over and held Ye Chen's hand, "Mr. Ye, I've seen your painting, it's simply a divine brush, I, Qiu Bai, am willing to bow to it, I wonder if I can be instructed?"

Hearing Qiu Bai's words, there was dead silence.

Who was Qiu Bai, the president of the Chinese Artists Association, and he was going to let a young man in his early twenties give instructions?

The crowd was all stunned.

Ye Chen coldly said, "President Qiu, it seems like your people don't welcome me and you still want security to kick me out, so I might as well be sensible and leave nicely."

Qiu Bai's face sank as he heard this and stared hard at Chen Xuan.

He said to Ye Chen, "Mr. Ye, you must take it easy, I will give you a satisfactory explanation on this matter."

Seeing that Qiu Bai was even so respectful to Ye Chen, Chen Xuan and Lei Bin were both confused.

What was wrong with Master Qiu today?

How could he be so respectful to Ye Chen?

Chen Xuan was a little terrified, "President Qiu, he is..."

Qiu Bai coldly said, "Chen Xuan, how dare you be so rude to Mr. Ye, how dare you?"

Hearing Qiu Bai's angry shout, Chen Xuan was scared silly.

People who were painting were particular about cultivation and rarely got angry.

Because Ye Chen was actually so angry with him, Chen Xuan was also shocked.

Qiu Bai coldly said, "Chen Xuan, you and this brat beside you are expelled from the Fine Artists Association from today, from now on, our Fine Artists Association will blacklist the two of you and never recruit you again."

Hearing Qiu Bai's words, Chen Xuan and Lei Bin were all scared silly.

The two of them were eating the bowl of painting, and if they were expelled from the Association of Fine Artists, they would be finished for life.

Chen Xuan, in particular, was somewhat famous in the art world, and now being expelled from the association was the equivalent of all their previous achievements going down the drain.

Brother Teng had a good relationship with Chen Xuan, but he understood that if Chen Xuan offended Ye Chen, then he was his enemy.

Moreover, Ye Chen's painting attainments were unknown a few streets behind Chen Xuan, and what Chen Xuan painted was simply a pile of garbage in front of Ye Chen.

Teng said coldly, "Chen Xuan, you know who Ye Chen is, even Master Qiu Bai is inferior to himself, and you want to blow such a person out of the venue, do you still take President Qiu Bai seriously? Do you think the Fine Arts Society is run by your family?"

Chen Xuan's face was pale.

He now realized that the celestial work he had just looked at was from Ye Chen's hand.

It was too shocking.

Lei Bin shouted from the side, "Impossible, impossible, painting requires years of accumulation, how could he have such painting attainments at such a young age."

Teng paled, "I personally watched Master Ye paint for me, so you're saying I'm lying."

"I'm not... "Lei Bin knew Brother Teng's identity, how could he afford to mess with him.

Chen Xuan looked at the young man in front of him dumbfounded, he never dreamed that Ye Chen could draw such a divine brush.

His intestines were blue with regret.

If he hadn't been compelled by his apprentice Lei Bin and was able to befriend Ye Chen, he might have been able to refine his drawing.

Now!

He was expelled from the Fine Arts Society and had trouble inching his way down that path from now on.

Snap!

Chen Xuan slapped Lei Bin hard in the face.

"You bastard, I've been hurt by you."

Two security guards rushed over and racked the two people out.

The two men were driven out before Qiu Bai came to Ye Chen and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I'm so sorry, our Art Association has even produced such scum, I've removed them, I hope Master Ye can forgive me."