When I saw the leading boy in the group of Dongying Kingdom.

The faces of many Chinese art world leaders behind Wu Wenshan changed suddenly, and then they all exclaimed.

"It turned out to be him, Joichi Sato, when did he come to my country?!!"

Even Wu Wenshan's gaze was condensed.

"Seiichi Sato, it's Seiichi Sato, oh my God!"

And some people in the crowd of onlookers also recognized it one after another, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of unbelievable screams.

Even Cangshuxue is no exception.

Li Erguo, the little fat man behind Li Yongmin, couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Cang, who is this Seiichi Sato?"

Ye Chen and Li Yongmin looked at Cangshuxue together.

Cangshuxue took a deep breath, and looked at the young man from the East Ying Country with her beautiful eyes: "Sato Seiichi, is the youngest genius painter in the East Ying Kingdom, it is rumored that he learned painting at the age of four, and he understood the way of painting at the age of eight, and his works became a sensation in the East Ying Kingdom when he was ten years old. ”

"It is said that when the boy was eleven years old, he challenged Ichiro Ishikawa, the painter of Toei Province at the time, and later ......"

At this, she paused abruptly, her face a little pale.

The little fat man rolled his eyes: "What happened later?" Teacher Cang, you said, are you going to kill us in a hurry?"

"It is rumored that later during the competition, this young man made a picture of the hell of my country, and the painting of Ichiro Ishikawa couldn't extricate himself just by looking at it. ”

Cangshuxue paused, and said with an unnatural face: "After everyone found out that something was wrong, when they stepped forward to try to wake up Ishikawa Ichiro, they found that Ishikawa Ichiro had broken ...... It's out of breath!"

Her voice was not loud or small, but it spread word for word to every corner of the competition hall, and everyone couldn't help but be terrified when they heard it.

"One look at his painting and you lose your breath?

"It's true, a friend of mine in Toei Province also mentioned this to me, and later Seiichi Sato became the youngest painter in Toei Province, and it is said that his paintings can give people hallucinations. ”

A luxuriously dressed woman stammered.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Seiichi Sato in disbelief, with a strong look of jealousy in their eyes.

Now Master Wu has met an opponent!

Meanwhile.

A young man in a suit slowly walked out from behind Joichi Sato.

The other party nodded politely to everyone, and then looked at Wu Wenshan and said in the purest Chinese: "Inoue Kazuhiko has seen Master Wu, the saint of Huaguo painting." ”

"Mr. Inoue brought someone to look for the old man today, what is his intention?" Wu Wenshan looked at him expressionlessly, to be precise, at Seiichi Sato behind him.

Inoue Kazuhiko smiled gently, and said: "Behind Inoue is my new generation of painting saint Mr. Sato in the East Ying Kingdom, Mr. Sato has long heard the name of Master Wu, the saint of Chinese painting, so he crossed the ocean to go to China in person, just to exchange painting with Master Wu." ”

This person's eloquence is excellent, obviously he came to smash the field, and he was superior, but when it came to his mouth, it became a painting exchange.

"Presumptuous!"

Before Wu Wenshan could speak, an old man behind him stood up and scolded: "Mr. Inoue, who do you think of our Master Wu?

"Yes, if you want to challenge, you can also say it in advance, we will play after we determine the date of the competition, how can you wait for such a reckless country?"

Another person refused.

These people are all bigwigs in the Jinling art world, and their purpose is nothing more than that the challenge came too suddenly, and Wu Wenshan was not psychologically prepared, if one did not play well, it would be Huaguo's face.

After all, the other party defeated the existence of a painting saint!

"But our group's visas are about to expire, and we have to return to China tomorrow morning at the latest, I wonder if Master Wu has time today?"

"No, get out of here, and then ask to kill you!"

Many onlookers scolded one after another.

Inoue Kazuhiko's face was a little ugly, and after turning around and talking to Seiichi Sato behind him, he saw the young man painting Saint Joichi Sato leading everyone outside, as if he was planning to leave.

When he walked to the door, Seiichi Sato stopped, looked back at Wu Wenshan and the others, grinned, and showed a disdainful smile: "The Chinese people are a group of losers who dare not fight!"

At the end of the sentence, he gave a few provocative thumbs up.

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene exploded on the spot, and countless people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to rush up to stop them, and some kept throwing things at Kazuhiko Inoue and others.

And instead of being afraid, Seiichi Sato became more and more disdainful!

"Wait!"

Wu Wenshan, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said loudly: "Since you want to fight, then fight, the old man accepts your challenge!"

Although he was afraid of Seiichi Kato and didn't want to fight!

But he had to fight!

Because he knew that if he let this group of people from the Dongying Kingdom leave, it would not be long before negative news broke out on the Internet that he painted Saint Wu Wenshan and did not dare to engage in war, and even rose to the issue of national dignity.

"Good!"

Seiichi Sato smiled.

Next, the staff of the Jinling Art Museum discussed with Kazuhiko Inoue and others, and unanimously decided to place the competition in a wetland park opposite the Jinling Art Museum.

More than half an hour later.

Almost all of them gathered in the wetland park, and as far as the eye could see, hundreds of people caused a crowded scene.

Seiichi Sato and Wu Wenshan stood in a clearing in the wetland park one after another, and there was an artificial lake next to them.

"Which of you will come first?"

Several art bigwigs in Jinling, who were temporarily selected as judges, glanced at each other, and then asked.

Wu Wenshan was about to speak, but he saw Kazuhiko Inoue take a step forward and preemptively said: "Mr. Sato felt deeply remorseful because of his sudden visit to Master Wu, and in order to apologize, he decided to come first!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and immediately two men from the Eastern Ying Kingdom opened their backpacks and took out a wide and long canvas from it, and each of them grabbed one end of the canvas and opened the blank canvas like a white wall.

After all the preparations are done.

I saw Seiichi Sato take a step forward, take a deep breath and close his eyes, and at the same time, he picked up the paintbrush and kept waving it on the canvas, moving like a cloud of water in his peers.

The whole scene was silent.

Everyone stared at all this with wide eyes, for fear of missing any detail, and Rao was so excited that his heart couldn't help but be excited.

"He actually closed his eyes and painted!"

"Oh my God, how is this possible, you can't see anything when you close your eyes, what if you draw it wrong?"

Many people secretly exclaimed.

They looked at Sato again with an unusual gaze.

This is a master, an absolute master!