"That's it, Mr. Xie, are you really old and confused, obviously it was painted by Master Zhu Yongsong Zhu, but you insist on opposing it, and you also slander others, alas...... , I think you are jealous!"

Although Ma Yi did not directly scold Xie Lao like Xu Yingfeng, his tone was similar, he supported Zhu Yongsong, and bluntly said that Xie Lao was not!

"Hmph, who's to say it's not. I've said it a long time ago, this old thing must have deliberately gotten along with our father and son!"

Zhu Kang stared at Old Xie and said disdainfully.

"Teacher, ignore him. No one would believe his crazy words anyway! If you look at all the people present, who is higher than your father? Who painted it, who didn't paint it, who painted it?" Ridiculous!"

Ma Huang said disdainfully.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the crowd!

"I painted it!"

Luo Yang raised his handsome face, slowly walked out of the crowd, glanced at Zhu Yongsong and the others, and said in a calm tone.

Seeing that these people have become shameless to such a point, if they don't stand up again, wouldn't they be aiding and abusing?

"Luo Yang, what are you doing? Come back, don't look foreign!"

Tang Yuyan couldn't help but be anxious, and pulled Luo Yang's sleeve vigorously, but Luo Yang threw it off.

Seeing Luo Yang so willful, Tang Yuyan couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger.

I regret dying in my heart, I shouldn't have looked for him if I knew it, and now let this guy show his appearance in front of so many people!

There are so many painters here, national-level famous painters, provincial-level famous painters, and municipal-level famous painters, which one is not a master of painting?

No one dares to say that this painting was painted by himself, and now Luo Yang, a young man who has never painted before, stands up and says that this painting was painted by him, isn't this brainless?

"Luo Yang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Tang Xiude also said to Luo Yang angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Yang was a mathematical genius, he would have been angry a long time ago.

I thought to myself, although you guys had a random evaluation of Zhu Yongsong's paintings before, and got Xie Lao's approval, but it was basically blind.

Besides, I can see paintings, but I don't necessarily draw!

If Luo Yang could draw, as his teacher, would his granddaughter Tang Yuyan not know?

Therefore, he also did not believe Luo Yang's words very much.

"Master Luo, you said that you painted this painting?"

Elder Yang stared at Luo Yang in surprise and said in disbelief.

Li Shaomin, Xu Jiaying and a group of Luoyang's "fans" stared at Luoyang curiously.

There was suspicion in his eyes, with speculation.

If this painting is really painted by Luo Yang, then it is still necessary?

He is not only a master of calligraphy, but also a master of painting!

However, they didn't see Luo Yang painting with their own eyes, and they couldn't believe it for a while!

"What are you doing here, young man?"

Xie Lao was puzzled by Luo Yang's actions, could it be that he saw that he couldn't beat Zhu Yongsong and the others, so he ran out to help, but there was no need to say such childish words, right?

Who would believe that they are the ones who painted this picture?

"The young man said he painted it, how could it be?"

"How can you be so young and draw such awesome paintings?"

"Just now Xie Lao Du said that this painting is better than Qi Baishi's, this young man is crazy when he says this! He may not even know who Qi Baishi is. ”

"That's right, young people nowadays, they just like to brag! I also say that I am Ma Liang, do you believe me?"

……

Luo Yang's words caused a lot of commotion in the exhibition hall.

Everyone talked about it, except for Luo Yang's fans, most of them suspected that Luo Yang was talking crazy and bragging.

"You're you again?"

When Ma Huang saw it, the first one became extremely indignant.

Luo Yang disrupted the art exhibition again and again, first in the boutique area, slandering the teacher's father, the national famous painter Zhu Yongsong's paintings are at the second-rate level, while Zhu Kang's paintings are at the third-rate level, and then countless fans have emerged and openly sold words at the art exhibition!

Now he has blatantly jumped out and said that this peerless masterpiece was painted by him!

This is simply Chi Guoguo's provocation, challenging Mr. Zhu's bottom line of patience again and again!

Ma Huang felt that at this time, he would be too sorry for them if he didn't tell Zhu Yongsong and his son what Luo Yang said before!

"Huang'er, what do you seem to know, did this kid do anything bad at the art exhibition before?"

Ma Yi felt that his daughter's expression was wrong, and couldn't help but ask his daughter.

"Hmm!"

Ma Huang nodded, walked up to Zhu Yongsong and his son, pointed at Luo Yang, and said to the two:

"Teacher, this kid just now, in the boutique hall, he said in public that Mr. Zhu Yongsong's paintings are second-rate level, and Mr. Zhu Kang's paintings are only third-rate level!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

The entire people in Hall 5 opened their mouths wide in surprise, and looked at Luo Yang with extremely shocked eyes.

The whole audience became pin dropping!

Quiet......

It's so quiet!

The silence is terrible, the silence is palpitating!

No one believed that such a rebellious remark could come from the mouth of a young man in his twenties.

It is even said that Zhu Yongsong, a famous painter on the director of the National Calligraphers and Painters Association, is a second-rate painter?

His son, Zhu Kang, a famous young painter in the country, is a third-rate painter?

What a bold man!

Today is Zhu Kang's solo exhibition, the pinnacle of his life, at this extraordinary moment, he even said in public that his paintings are third-rate, and his father's paintings are only second-rate, what is the difference between this and directly saying that they are garbage?

The guests present, in addition to colleagues in the provincial and municipal calligraphy and painting circles, others are either calligraphy and painting collectors, journalists, and celebrities, all of whom came for the fame of Zhu Yongsong and his son, and all came to observe and learn with admiration and admiration.

Even an old man like Xie Lao in the painting world only slightly pointed out some shortcomings in Zhu Kang's paintings, and did not slander their father and son in public!

Let's ask, in this world, except for Luo Yang, who has such courage?

"What? boy, how dare you humiliate my father and son like this!

Zhu Kang listened to Ma Huang's words, and his face suddenly turned pale.

At his own art exhibition, he was said to be a "third-rate" painter, who can stand this insult?

Since he studied painting, most of what Zhu Kang has heard are some flattering words, and no one has ever dared to slander himself in public.

Today was supposed to be his day of glory, but he was unexpectedly humiliated like this, and Zhu Kang wanted to die!

If he could, he couldn't wait to pounce on it at this moment and tear Luo Yang's mouth apart to vent the monstrous anger in his heart!

couldn't help but look at Tang Yuyan, the meaning is obvious, Tang Yuyan, Tang Yuyan, I kindly invited you to participate in my art exhibition, in order to let you know more about me, so as to enhance each other's feelings, but you brought such a troublesome guy.

Repeatedly disrupting the art exhibition, first openly selling words at the art exhibition!

Now he tramples on the dignity of my father and son in public, and says that the paintings of my father and son are worth everything!

Yu Yan, Yu Yan, why are you doing this to me?