"Young man, you taught yourself how to draw......

Xie Lao looked at Luo Yang with a puzzled gaze.

I secretly thought in my heart, this guy is really good at writing calligraphy with a brush, but can he draw this thing so well without the guidance of a special teacher!

Without the teacher's teaching, it may be okay to get started, but to reach the level of a master like Qi Baishi, it will be difficult!

The key is that Luo Yang is so young now!

A person, without the guidance of others, relies on his own self-study, and in his twenties, he reaches a super-first-class painting level, which no one believes at all......

"Luo Yang, let's go! Don't be embarrassed here!"

Tang Yuyan went over and pulled Luo Yang's arm, ready to ask him to leave together.

If you don't leave, you're really going to be kicked out.

"Wait, don't go yet!"

Zhu Yongsong shouted, "Yuyan girl, don't blame me for not giving you face." You and your grandfather can go, but he can't!"

"Disrupting my son's art exhibition, embarrassing us for two or three, talking nonsense here, I want to leave now, which is so easy!"

"That is, no one is allowed to leave until the matter is clear!"

Ma Huang said coldly.

"Explain it clearly, how can you make it clear?"

Luo Yang couldn't help but have cold eyes, and stopped, he didn't plan to care about it anymore, for the sake of Mr. Tang's face, he didn't want the painting anymore, but he didn't expect the other party to let him go!

It's bearable, it's unbearable!

Luo Yang decided that if these people had to stop themselves, he was also afraid of moving his muscles and bones and teaching these people a lesson!

These guys are all scholars, how can they withstand the power of their own fists and feet, even if they call the security guards, he is not afraid!

"Boy, you said that you taught yourself how to paint, then, now, in front of these many people, you can draw a picture for me, and let everyone see if your painting is as awesome as you said!

"If you reach it, you can leave safely, my son and I, apologize to you in public! If you can't reach it! You will kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, and admit that you have just farted with a mouth! Do you dare to draw?"

Zhu Yongsong stared at Luo Yang and said coldly.

"Luo Yang, don't promise, don't paint!"

Tang Yuyan was anxious when she heard it, she estimated that Luo Yang might have really taught himself to paint for a few days, but he said that the masterpiece was painted by him, completely out of anger and nonsense, how could he paint such a good painting!

If you really draw it, and the level of the painting you draw is not up to the mark, then it will be a shame! Not only must you admit your mistakes, but you also have to kowtow to people in public.

Luo Yang is her student, and she doesn't want to see Luo Yang embarrassed!

On one side is his own student, and on the other side is the object of his blind date.

But the object of the blind date clearly didn't like it very much, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Luo Yang to accompany her.

Therefore, between the two, she must choose to help Luo Yang.

"Hehe, boy, don't you dare to agree! I see that you are bragging about not paying taxes, and now you are asked to draw but you don't dare? If you don't dare to draw, you can kneel down for us in front of everyone, kowtow three times, and let you go! Otherwise, ......"

Zhu Kang stared at Luo Yang with a smug face, and concluded that Luo Yang did not dare to agree to this request.

"This young man is going to suffer, who told him not to have a long brain and disturb other people's art exhibitions!"

"I heard that he seems to be good at writing calligraphy, but it's a pity that he is a little too stupid, and it doesn't count to slander Master Zhu, and he also said that the top painting is his work, and now people don't let him go!"

"Today's young people are just too naïve, they don't speak through their brains, and not everyone can be offended!"

"Young man, you just apologize, as for kowtowing, forget it, ask people for mercy, people may not want you to kowtow!"

……

The guests who came to participate in the exhibition looked at Luo Yang with sympathy, thinking that Luo Yang was a brainless young man who bragged and fooled.

"Is Master Luo really bragging?"

"Master Luo can't paint, why do you say that if you can't draw?"

"yes, I don't understand either, don't talk nonsense if you can't draw, it's amazing to be able to write calligraphy with a brush!

Li Shaomin, Xu Jiaying and other Luo Yang fans who were standing in the crowd looked at Luo Yang with a look of regret, their eyes were full of big question marks, and they were very puzzled by Luo Yang's series of actions just now!

"Cut, I'm too lazy to play with you! I want to draw, you guys, you don't have enough qualifications!"

Luo Yang glanced at the "celebrities" in the painting world such as Zhu's father and son, Xu Yingfeng and other present, said lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

Since Mr. Tang has already told himself to leave, then there is no need to entangle with these guys, don't want that painting, if anyone is willing to buy it back, it will be considered fate!

Coming to this bird painting exhibition and looking at the paintings of second- and third-rate guys, I would have been tired of seeing them for a long time, and if it wasn't for Mr. Tang's sake, he would have left a long time ago.

How can you be in the mood to draw a picture for them now?

Wouldn't it tarnish your own work of art to let yourself draw for these self-righteous people to see?

However, as soon as Luo Yang's words, which seemed natural to him, came out, it caused an uproar!

"Wo Cao, he actually said that the famous painters present were not qualified to watch him paint, how bold does this be!"

"This young man is really soaring to the sky! I have never seen such a crazy person when he has grown so big!"

"Which of the painters who came today is not older than him? He dares to look down on others, his brain is really in the water to the extreme!"

……

"Bastard, dare you say that we people are not qualified to see you draw?"

Zhu Kang stared at Luo Yang, his teeth gritting loudly.

Inside, I felt that these words seemed familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered.

It turned out that when he was in the Perseverance Painting and Calligraphy Garden that day, Luo Yang had also said something similar.

At that time, I forgave him for not being able to write calligraphy, and that's what this guy said at the time!

Unexpectedly, after a few days, this guy still said so in front of so many famous painters!

He slapped himself in the face that day, and today he wants to slap himself and others in the face, what a boldness!

"Yes, very good!"

Zhu Yongsong was so angry that he had the urge to vomit blood on the spot.

I want to be a director of the National Calligraphy and Painting Association, a famous painter of a generation, and I am despised like this! I am still despised by a young man in his twenties!

How can he swallow this breath!

What is the difference between saying that he and others are not qualified to watch him paint, and directly saying that they are a bunch of garbage?

This is simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

Zhu Yongsong was so angry that his old face was red, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Luo Yang to dismantle Luo Yang into eight pieces to vent the hatred in his heart!