"Mr. Gao, please ......"

In the face of Gao Fu's "exchange", Li Zi'an, as the owner of the exhibition, naturally could not retreat, he stretched out his right hand and politely made a gesture of invitation to Gao Fu.

After Guo Zhirang asked the question just now, he didn't say anything more, he just stood there quietly, silently looking at Gao Fu and the others.

As Li Zi'an spoke, the discussion on the scene gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes looked at Gao Fu in front of them, and they were all curious about what kind of works Gao Fu had brought.

"Gao lived at the foot of Mount Emei for more than two months some time ago, climbed Emei every day, watched Emei, and was quite happy about Emei. ”

Gao Fu said loudly, and at the same time, his two apprentices were also very sensible, and when Gao Fu introduced, he slowly pulled off the white cloth on the picture frame they were holding.

Just when Gao Fu introduced, he didn't notice that the expressions of many people at the scene suddenly became a little weird, and even Guo Zhirang, who was at the front, subconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Gao Fu doesn't know that Li Zi'an also made a pair of "Emei", didn't the two collide!"

"Well, I don't think Gao Fu should know, if he had seen the "Emei" painted by Li Zi'an, I don't think he would have opened his mouth to submit the stream again. ”

"On Wuyue Emei, I think that from today onwards, the Chinese painting world will have to wait many more years to come up with works that surpass Li Zi'an. ”

"Gao Fu's "Emei Golden Top" is indeed extremely good, it can be called the best of Gao Fu's works, but compared with Li Zi'an, it still seems to be a little worse. ”

"People have to die better than people, and painting is still better than painting, both of them have painted Emei, which is very embarrassing. ”

……

There was a buzz of discussion at the scene.

At first, Gao Fu thought everyone was talking about his paintings, but soon he felt that something was not quite right.

What kind of eyes are you looking at?

Regret, pity?

This plot is not going right, no matter whether everyone thinks his work is good or bad, there shouldn't be such a look?!

Gao Fu was a little confused, and Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong were also confused.

"Guo Lao, you are a master of Chinese painting, why don't you give a few comments?"

After half a ring, Gao Fu coughed softly, and then asked Guo Zhirang tentatively in front of him.

Guo Zhirang looked at Gao Fu and shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Gao, you are so old, and you are still reckless in doing things, even if you want to communicate with Li Zi'an, you have to read all Li Zi'an's works before communicating." ”

As he spoke, Guo Zhirang turned sideways slightly, raised the crutches in his hand, pointed to the location of Li Zi'an's "Emei", and continued: "Hey, Li Zi'an also painted a pair of Emei, you go over and take a look, if after reading it, you still think your "Emei Golden Top" is better, then you can come to me again." ”

After listening to what Guo Zhirang said, Gao Fu was stunned.

Li Zi'an also painted a picture of Emei?

Thinking of the strange eyes of everyone just now, Gao Fu suddenly seemed to understand something, he glanced at the people in front of him, and then ran quickly in the direction that Guo Zhirang pointed just now.

Looking at the two-meter-long and one-meter-long "Emei" in front of him, Gao Fu's whole person stayed in place on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

"This ......"

"This painting ......"

Gao Fu was dumbfounded, and he looked back at his "Emei Golden Top Picture", both of which were painted Emei, but the gap between the two seemed to be a little too big.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Li Zi'an's "Emei" could throw off his "Emei Golden Dome Map" for several streets.

Also stunned were Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong, both of whom looked up at the "Emei" hanging in mid-air, and both of them looked stupid.

Originally, they thought that Gao Fu's "Emei Golden Dome Map" was already the pinnacle of painting Emei, but now they know that they are simply frogs at the bottom of the well.

……

Gao Fu and the others left in despair.

They didn't go to Li Zi'an again, nor did they go to Liang Shi and Guo Zhirang again, so they quietly left the exhibition venue.

Everything doesn't need to be compared, and all the results have already come to an end the moment he shows his work.

Walking out of the exhibition venue, the heat wave outside hit, and the dazzling sunlight made Gao Fu subconsciously cover his eyes.

"Mr. Gao, may I ask if your exchange with Li Zi'an has any results?"

"Mr. Gao, do you still think that Li Zi'an is not qualified to be the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association?"

"Mr. Gao, do you mind showing netizens this work you brought this time?"

……

Gao Fu and others just appeared, but in the blink of an eye, Gao Fu and others were surrounded by a large number of reporters.

This group of reporters who had just encountered the leaders' bloody squirting were looking at Gao Fu and the others at this time as if wolves had seen their prey, and they were all extremely excited.

In the face of many reporters' encirclement and questions, Gao Fu stretched out his hands and signaled, and everyone immediately understood what Gao Fu meant, and soon quieted down.

Gao Fu was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "From now on, I will not have any objections to Li Zi'an becoming the new vice president of the Huaxia Art Association. ”

"Vice President Li's art level has made me look up to the mountains, and at the same time, I have been deeply aware of my own shortcomings, I am like a frog at the bottom of a well, over the years, I have gradually coveted social status and fame, and gradually forgotten my original intention and pursuit of art. ”

"After today, I will take the initiative to resign as a director of the Huaxia Art Association and devote myself to improving my skills, thank you. ”

Gao Fu's voice was not loud, but in the face of those shots, he was extremely calm.

The reporters were silent, and Gao Fu's apprentices were silent.

Gao Fu lost, but this calmness and introspection won everyone's respect!

"After today, I will also step down as a director of the Huaxia Art Association, bend down again, study my skills seriously, and improve myself. ”

"Me too. ”

Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong also sighed one after another and expressed their attitudes.

After speaking, Gao Fu and the others didn't say anything more and left here.

Many reporters did not stop them anymore, but silently looked at the backs of Gao Fu and others, with a touch of respect in their eyes.

"This is the style of the literati, there is arrogance, there is also backbone, if you lose, you lose, you win is to win, on this open-mindedness and openness, even if Mr. Gao Fu loses, he is enough to afford the honorific title of an old artist!"

"In terms of open-mindedness and openness, the three of Gao Fu really dumped Sun Rong N streets!"

"Don't mention Sun Rong to me, saying that he is disgusting to me, and Sun Rong is open-minded and open-minded? Don't be funny!"

……

Looking at the backs of Gao Fu and others, many reporters discussed one or two, but they didn't talk much, and began to pass on the interview with Gao Fu just now to the leaders.

Soon, the results of Gao Fu's exchange and interviews spread overwhelmingly on the Internet, and netizens were hotly discussed.

"Congratulations to Brother An for his success, and at the same time, I wish Mr. Gao Fu what he wants!"

"Although Mr. Gao Fu lost, I admit this style and mind, and I am frank and unashamed to lose!"

"Even Elder Gao thinks that he is not as good as him, so how superb is Li Zi'an's skills?"

"Awesome my brother, come on!"

……

There are heated discussions on the Internet, and netizens have also given enough respect to Gao Fu.

In the exhibition venue, Li Zi'an and Liang Shi have been accompanying Guo Zhirang to visit the exhibition, and it took nearly four hours to visit all of Li Zi'an's works.

Standing at the exit of the exhibition venue, Li Zi'an and Liang Shi bid farewell to Guo Zhirang.

"Xiao Liang, how many years have you been the president?"

Guo Zhirang asked with a smile.

No one has any objections to whether Li Zi'an is qualified to serve as the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, as long as he has eyes, he can see Guo Zhirang's satisfaction with Li Zi'an.

"It's been almost eight years. ”

In the face of Guo Zhirang's inquiry, Liang Shi responded with some emotion.

"It's been eight years. Guo Zhirang bowed slightly, then raised his hand and patted Liang Shi's shoulder: "It's been eight years, let's retire after two more years, the future is the world of young people, I think it's quite good for this president to let Li Zi'an be." ”

When Liang Shi heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

This is......

Disgusted with me?!

Liang Shi instantly felt that his heart had suffered a million critical damage.

What a mulberry heart!

Li Zi'an, who was standing next to him, looked at Liang Shi's rich expression and smiled secretly.

Everyone stood at the door, Guo Zhirang and Li Zi'an chatted a lot, looking at that appearance, Guo Zhirang simply regarded Li Zi'an as a nephew, and he was very close and kind.

There is Liang Shi in the front, and Guo Zhirang in the back.

Everyone knows that from now on, Li Zi'an's status in the entire Chinese art world will be unshakeable by no one ......!