Volume 1_Chapter 23
"Look, everyone, Chu Linguang is about to paint."
Lin Kunquan was afraid that others would not know, so he shouted at everyone.
Everyone had been paying attention to Chu Linguang, and when they heard Lin Kunquan's voice, they all looked over.
Even Du Yuan and Lin Dongsheng.
"Let's see what he can draw?"
Lin Kunquan didn't believe that Chu Linguang's level could catch everyone's eyes.
However, the moment Chu Linguang picked up the paintbrush, the "Painting God Dafa" in his mind started automatically, and he took his arm to draw quickly on the blank drawing paper.
This moment.
Chu Linguang fell into an ethereal state.
When the paintbrush walks, it seems like swordsmanship is flying, and when the paint is splashed, it is more like sword light surging, as if it is a fight.
It's okay if everyone doesn't look at it.
Seeing this, Chu Linguang brought them into the world in the painting.
With the movement of Chu Linguang's brush, the content expands, and there are ups and downs, which cannot be restrained.
The moment Chu Linguang closed his pen.
On the endless grassland, there was the back of a swordsman in blue.
Everyone felt a heroic, lonely and courageous atmosphere rushing forward.
A strong sense of oppression and artistic atmosphere surrounds the entire studio.
Everyone lost their minds.
The students all stopped their work.
Lin Kunquan, who wanted to speak sarcasm, opened his mouth and held back for a long time, but he really couldn't utter any harsh words.
"Papa papa!"
"Okay, ok, ok, terrific, terrific, this painting is perfect!"
The applause sounded, Du Yuan couldn't help applauding, and quickly stepped forward, getting more and more excited the more he watched.
Xu Rushuang, who was waiting to see Chu Linguang's joke, was also shocked. Although she didn't know how to draw, she could tell with the naked eye that Chu Linguang's painting was extraordinary.
She never expected that Chu Linguang's painting level was so unpredictable.
It was really unexpected and an eye-opener for her.
"President Du, my work is here."
Seeing that Du Yuan was attracted by Chu Linguang's works, Li Minghao said quickly that he wanted to lure Du Yuan over.
"Shocked as a heavenly man, shocked as a heavenly man!"
However, Du Yuan's gaze was already surrounded by Chu Linguang's paintings.
Li Minghao's works did not attract his attention at all.
"President Du, this person is Chu Xinyue's younger brother. Chu Xinyue was just divorced by Ye Chen."
Seeing that he couldn't attract Du Yuan's gaze, Li Minghao couldn't help but quickly whispered 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, came to Chu Linguang's paintings, and picked up the drawing board. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and he couldn't help admiring Chu Linguang: "Young man, you are worthy of being a master."
"boom!"
Grandmaster.
Everyone just felt dizzy.
Li Minghao almost fainted out of breath. When Du Yuan saw him, he just called Mr. Li, and now he actually wanted to respect Chu Linguang as a master.
Xu Rushuang was also shocked.
She knew that in Du Yuan's capacity, it was absolutely meaningless to say these words.
"President Du, this is a work I just finished, how do you see my painting?"
Chen Rong couldn't accept Du Yuan's evaluation of Chu Linguang's works even more, and couldn't help but bring the work she had just finished to Du Yuan, which suddenly covered Chu Linguang's works.
At this time, Du Yuan was watching with fascination.
Seeing that Chu Linguang's work was blocked, he pulled Chen Rong's work over, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
He even scolded: "What kind of rubbish is this, don't block my sight."
From the beginning to the end, he never looked directly at Chen Rong's works.
It seems that it is really a piece of rubbish.
Looking at the ball of paper crumpled up by Du Yuan and thrown into the trash can, Chen Rong was dumbfounded, her eyes turned red instantly, and she choked up and said, "President Du, I am Young Master Lin's girlfriend, that was me just now. Carefully crafted..."
"I know that at your age, you are eager for success and always think that your works are unique.
I thought that as long as I got the chance, I could soar into the sky.
snort!
It's ridiculous!
You have to know that your works are not on the stage at all, and they don't even have any connotation.
At a young age, I still advise you to study hard, work steadily, and don't always think about going sideways. "
Du Yuan couldn't stand listening, and didn't want to give Chen Rong a chance to explain.
One word decides life and death.
Focus on Chu Linguang's works.
This blue-clothed swordsman really shocked his heart.
Chen Rong looked aggrieved and looked at Lin Kunquan and Li Minghao begging for help.
How could she be overwhelmed by Chu Linguang.
"President Du, Mr. Li's works are all over there, let's go and have a look!"
Lin Kunquan bit the bullet and said.
"It's really unimaginable that a master like you exists in such a small city of Zhangchuan."
Du Yuan ignored Lin Kunquan and looked at Chu Linguang with respect.
"President Du, my art exhibition is about to open, help me choose which works are suitable for exhibition."
Li Minghao smiled stiffly.
"Just this one. It must appear in the exhibition. I believe that anyone who sees it will be amazed and amazed."
Du Yuan pointed at Chu Linguang's green shirt and sword without hesitation.
"President Du misunderstood. The art exhibition I mentioned was my personal art exhibition."
Li Minghao was already a little unhappy.
How could it be possible for Chu Linguang's works to appear in his art exhibition.
"Oh! I almost forgot, the art exhibition you want to hold is your personal art exhibition."
Du Yuan suddenly realized.
Li Minghao felt better after hearing this, and finally felt that Du Yuan was enlightened.
However, Du Yuan's next words caught him and everyone present unexpectedly.
"This work is astounding and unique. If it appears in your exhibition, I'm afraid it will overshadow all your works."
Du Yuan sighed sincerely.
While speaking, he kept staring at the blue-clothed swordsman, nodding in praise from time to time.
"Is President Du confused? I have been creating for decades, so it is possible that I am not as good as a kid."
Li Minghao couldn't hold back anymore.
"Mr. Li, I didn't mean to slander you. In art, there is no distinction between the front and the back. Those who have mastered it come first. Teacher Li should understand."
Du Yuan didn't expect Li Minghao to react so strongly.
"His sister is Chu Xinyue, who was just divorced by Ye Chen. Doesn't President Du know about it?"
Li Minghao suppressed his anger and said.
"I said that art should not be measured by its creator. Teacher Li, you have disappointed me."
Du Yuan was angry.
"Are you not afraid of offending 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 was unexpected, and Chu Linguang himself was also very surprised.
"I don't know if Mr. Chu minds. Send your painting to the exhibition hall. I will personally arrange personnel to hold an exhibition."
Du Yuan looked at Chu Linguang eagerly and excitedly.
"Of course I don't mind."
It's rare for someone not to be afraid of Ye Chen's influence, so how could Chu Linguang not give Du Yuan this face.