Others may not know what Yang Fan means, but Old Man Liang understands it in seconds.

"Hehe, good boy, your appetite is not small, then my old man is waiting in the capital, waiting for the day when your kid will do what he says. ”

Yang Fan arched his hand and said politely: "Thank you, the seniors Yang understand, the juniors are afraid!"

Old Man Liang is very free and easy, although Yang Fan did not accept his kindness, but he can understand the thoughts of the young man in front of him from the two poems just now.

Yes, how can such an excellent young man be subservient to others, maybe he is too abrupt.

And offstage, the attitude of some audiences has long changed. They all felt sorry for Yang Fan, and felt that he had given up such a good opportunity, which felt a little incredible.

In the Writers' Association, everyone was also relieved, if this little cub was allowed to climb the line of Liang Lao, then, as soon as the old man's Chrysostom opened, his little ancient capital Writers' Association would really not be able to bear it!

Director General Xu gasped a few big breaths, and couldn't help complaining to his uncle in his heart, you said that if you came back early, could you be bullied by that little cub to such a situation?

At this time, it seemed that the game was going to continue, but many people present did not take it seriously.

The staff could only bite the bullet, walked up to the stage, and said in an inquiring tone: "Elder Liang, this competition ......"

He didn't finish his sentence, he just wanted to leave a room for maneuver. The old man Hu on the side slapped the table and said in a very unkind tone: "What else is there to compare, what level is Xiao Yang, what level are those people, are we still not clear? If we continue to compare, I think, it will be a waste of time." ”

This is a very bad statement, but it is a real truth. The audience at the bottom didn't think that what Mr. Hu said was too much.

The staff was stunned for a moment, then turned their gaze to the painters. And those painters also understood that the general trend had gone, and there was no point in contending, so they spoke one after another.

"Uh...... Mr. Xiao Yang's painting skills are amazing, I am 10 points admired, this competition, I will not continue to participate. Liu Fuzi smiled lightly, the muscles on his face were a little stiff, when had he ever been wronged like this?

"yes, I still don't continue to participate, I've learned enough here, and it's worth the trip, hehe!"

Everyone is refusing, but after all, he is a cultural person, and what he said is still more tactful, and he can't say, your painting is so good, we don't deserve to give you shoes, right?

But unexpectedly, the blonde beauty from abroad said in a lame Chinese: "You...... You're so good! I'm ...... Bow down to the wind...... And that one of yours...... Method, can you teach me?"

Yang Fan felt very awkward when he saw her talking like this, and he was so tired of speaking so hard.

didn't bother with whether the other party's idiom was used correctly, Yang Fan smiled at her and said politely: "It's okay, everyone has lifted it! Also, you said that smudging method, of course I can teach you." ”

Hearing Yang Fan, he must teach his own unique tricks, and he also has to teach a foreign beauty, and the audience below will explode.

Even that Professor You couldn't stop giving Yang Fan a look. This foreigner is too upright, doesn't he know that his own method can't be passed on to others?

Besides, I didn't even touch the hair, mother, you little girl can actually get that method, mother, what's wrong with me?

Yang Fan obviously heard some dissatisfaction below, turned his head, took the microphone from Zhou Zheng's hand, gave him a smile, and then began to say: "Although it is a Western painting art technique, I believe that everyone must be interested in learning it, right?"

He said it so coldly, and there was no reaction at the bottom. But at that moment, the audience below suddenly exploded.

What, I can't be dreaming, the genius painter above, is he really willing to share his unique secrets with everyone?

Painting is a handicraft, and every master painter has his own unique skills, but they rarely use them in public, let alone teach them to others.

Even if you want to teach, you must learn from a teacher, go through the process, and get involved.

But the behavior of being selfless like Yang Fan and directly teaching everyone is not in a more pedantic China, even if it is abroad, and the degree of openness is also an unheard of thing.

The audience was ecstatic and responded with the warmest applause for Yang Fan's teaching, and some even took out their mobile phones and other things, ready to film this historic scene.

Some of the media who came with me thought that they would not be able to shoot anything valuable this time, but they did not expect to witness a new type of art painting.

"Brother Liu, hurry up and open the lens cover, this historic scene must be recorded. ”

"Don't worry, Qiangzi, you still don't believe in Brother Liu's experience, I've been ready for a long time. ”

"That's good!"

On the judges' seat, some judges and teachers have already taken out notebooks and pens, ready to record what Yang Fan said at any time, just like students listening to the teacher's lectures, which also shows the noble character and upbringing of these people to a certain extent.

It took Yang Fan less than half an hour to make a relevant analysis from the brush to the paint, and then to different people, or objects and other things, and also made a comparison.

Although he hadn't lectured before, he originally had the foundation of broadcasting and hosting, and he really knew this thing very well, so from the moment he opened his mouth, his mouth basically never stopped.

I kept talking, I kept talking, and I talked about it for half an hour.

"Wow, I didn't expect Teacher Xiao Yang to have the talent of a teacher, this is too good, right?"

"It's really a bit unexpected, I didn't expect these artists to be so eloquent, it's really rare!"

"At first glance, you didn't take a good look at Mr. Yang's information, but people used to stay in the ancient capital radio station, and now they have entered the ancient capital TV station and become the host!"

"What, I always thought he was just a very good painter, but I didn't expect that he would have such an identity, no wonder he refused Liang Lao's invitation. ”

Whether on or off the stage, everyone highly praised Yang Fan's attitude towards selfless teaching.

Everyone also knows a little about painting, but at least it can be seen that Yang Fan basically has no secrets, which is already a very rare thing. And a person with such a noble character, you say that he will copy other people's paintings, that can only be a manifestation of no brain.

……

In the center of the auditorium, after everyone had heard almost enough, and Yang Fan also answered a lot of questions according to the questions from the audience below, the matter came to the last stage.

"Judges, teachers, the champion of this competition is Teacher Yang Fan, right?" The staff was a little confused, maybe they couldn't believe it, so they could only say in an inquiring tone.

"Of course, Xiao Yang's strength, don't you know, or what?"

"Yes, of course Xiao Yang is the champion!"

"Oh, okay. ”

Ten judges unanimously approved Yang Fan as the champion of this competition.

The staff hurried up, and the award certificate and trophy were immediately taken out, followed by a hostess, holding a tray of trophies, walking behind.

When he walked in front of Yang Fan, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Yang Fan, you are the champion of our painting competition." ”

Yang Fan also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, "Where, everyone's too much, hehe!"

To be honest, in this circle, the more capable people are, the greater their temper and the stranger their behavior, and people like Yang Fan who treat people and are polite are very rare.

"Judges, teachers, audience and friends, I announce that the champion of this year's Ancient City Painting Competition is...... Teacher Yang Fan!"

When he said this, the emotions of the audience below were immediately detonated. Everyone gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, and even the players who automatically abstained were also a little sighing.

They didn't lose unjustly, this young man's painting strength not only surpassed them, but even his character and personality were more than a cut above them.

It seems that this young man is so powerful, there is a reason!

On the other hand, on the other hand, these guys are like dead fathers who have eaten dead flies, and their faces are very dark.

This group of people didn't have a big stomach, but now when they saw Yang Fan accepting the trophy and being sought after by everyone, they were all so angry that their faces turned red, and they were so envious and angry that they almost didn't blow them up.

Of course, the expressions of these people, Yang Fan had already received them in his eyes.

At this time, Liang Lao was still standing in the center of the field, and he made it clear that he wanted to present the award to Yang Fan.

Everyone didn't bother to rob this old thing, didn't they see that the old guy was dismissed just now?

Although he pretended to be light, but the old face would definitely not be able to hang up now, if anyone went up with him to grab the qualification for this award, the old guy might have to jump to his feet.

Liang Lao took the trophy from Miss Manners, looked at the handsome young man with high spirits, and couldn't help but sigh very much, he had not awarded trophies in previous years, and even participated in such activities no less than dozens of times, but he had never seen anyone win so beautiful at one time.

This is completely the crushing bureau, and those other people are not enough to be a foil for Yang Fan.

"Xiao Yang, keep coming up! If you go to the capital in the future, you must call the old man!"

Handing the trophy to Yang Fan's hand, Liang Lao said with a smile, looking at Yang Fan's gaze with a hint of kindness.

Yang Fan took it respectfully, bowed deeply to the judges, and then there was the audience below, but he left the writers' association behind.

Director General Xu, who was angry, wanted to throw the water cup in his hand to this kid, but fortunately, he still resisted the thought.

"Thank you to the audience for their support to me, thank you for the affirmation of the judges and teachers, I will definitely continue to work hard in the future. ”

This kind of official language, Yang Fan can still say it.

Liang Lao smiled, "You kid, don't be so flamboyant, if you decide to mix up the painting circle in the future, you must come to me, besides, with your kid's strength, participating in this competition is simply bullying other players, do you know?"

There is nothing wrong with saying this, and only this old authority dares to say so. Yang Fan touched his head, laughed dryly, and did not agree.

But the audience couldn't help but nod. With Teacher Yang Fan's strength, compared with those people, it is indeed torture and killing!

However, this one is just 20 years old! You look at everyone who is either a professor or an expert, does this bullying make Yang Fan a little shy?

Zhou Zheng obviously also saw the unnatural expressions on the faces of several other contestants, and hurriedly stepped forward to divert the topic, and said, "Teacher Xiao Yang, congratulations on winning the championship of this competition, do you have any acceptance speech, or what do you want to say, can I share it with you?"

Yang Fan also took advantage of the situation, got out of that embarrassing situation, gave Mr. Zhou a grateful look, then took the microphone, took a few steps forward, and said lightly: "I seem to have heard it just now...... Some people say I'm cheating and plagiarizing?"