Chapter 733

No matter where you are, good-looking people can attract everyone's attention with every move.

Just like now, after Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Wanyuan and the female painter she was looking at.

"Hey, Miss Xia, I originally wanted to give you face, but you didn't give up." Grey gave Xia Wanyuan a contemptuous look, but she didn't take the conversation with Xia Wanyuan to heart at all, if it wasn't for Xia Wanyuan to stop She, she has already left.

Xia Wanyuan smiled slightly, "Do you remember what you just said? Dare to repeat it?"

"I'm dying of laughter, why don't you dare? Just the dark group of paintings in your country, that is also called art? I can draw 800 paintings with my eyes closed." Gray sneered, extremely arrogant.

"Okay, then let's try it out. You paint an oil painting, and I'll paint the same one with you. I'll paint a Chinese ink painting, and you have to paint the same one."

Xia Wanyuan stood up, even though Xia Wanyuan was a little shorter due to the difference in physique between the East and the West, her aura made Grey feel inexplicably depressed.

"Okay, no problem," Gray was confident. She didn't understand Huaguo's painting at all. She had practiced it in art class, but because she was relatively anti-Chinese, she rejected this kind of Huaguo after graduation. painting method,

As for oil painting, Gray felt that Xia Wanyuan simply did not know how high the sky is. She has been famous for an oil painting since she was young, and now she has occupied a place in the world of oil painting.

As for Xia Wanyuan's provocation, Gray felt that there was no challenge at all. Even if she couldn't imitate Hua Guo's paintings, she would not lose. After all, she was sure that Xia Wanyuan couldn't keep up with her oil painting level.

Most of the people present chose to stay and watch the fun. Cui Jian pondered in his heart that the chance of Xia Wanyuan winning was 100% zero. How could such a good opportunity slip past him.

"Since both of them want to prove themselves, there's no point in just watching it here? Why don't we do a live broadcast? Let everyone choose, how about the two of them?" Cui Jian gave Grey a smile. Passed a wink.

"I'm fine," Gray folded her arms and glanced at Xia Wanyuan condescendingly, "Where's Miss Xia?"

"No problem." Xia Wanyuan nodded.

"readily!"

The Art Museum learned about this, and specially prepared a venue for the competition for the two, and also opened a live broadcast channel with its official account.

The Magnesium Art Museum ranks among the top ten in the world and has many fans. It suddenly opened a live broadcast channel, which immediately attracted many people to participate.

After coming in, they found that it was not the art exhibition they imagined. When it was inexplicable, the platform finally added subtitles for the event.

"The summit of Chinese and Canadian painters!" This very gimmicky title has attracted many people to come in.

When the camera turns, two women are standing in front of the painting table in the hall,

One is Ms. Grey from Canada, who will be familiar with the exhibition as long as you watch it for a long time.

On the other hand, everyone immediately doubted whether this person was a painter. After all, she was too young and too delicate, but her business card was introduced on the video, showing that this person was indeed a painter from China.

"Okay, now ask the two painters to paint a painting of their own style. In an hour and a half, in the next round, please exchange paintings with each other."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Xia Wanyuan started writing.

The first time she started writing, everyone noticed something unusual.

Xia Wanyuan's drawing is very fast. If it weren't for the normal speed of Gray next to him, everyone might wonder if Xia Wanyuan was pressed by someone to accelerate the speed.

She held a brush in her left and right hands, constantly dipping paint, and then swiping it on the paper,

Different from Grey's drawing board, Xia Wanyuan drew directly on a long scroll, fearing that it would affect the artist's creation. The camera did not approach Xia Wanyuan, but it could be seen that Xia Wanyuan started from one end of the scroll and kept moving to the left.