Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and many people in the venue were already impatient to wait, painting is actually a very time-consuming thing, which is why painting is at a disadvantage in many performances.

Unlike singing and dancing, which can be performed on stage, there are few audiences willing to wait for a long time to paint.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, the host also walked on stage and was about to urge Mu Ziye.

Mu Ziye's waving right hand suddenly paused, put down the brush, and whispered to the host: "I'm done drawing." ”

The host was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then walked to Mu Ziye's side, and as soon as his eyes swept to the ink painting made by Mu Ziye on the table, he couldn't leave it anymore.

The microphone in his right hand was held in front of his chest, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were staring at the ink painting on the table, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

After being immersed for about a minute, in the urging of everyone in the audience, the host came back to his senses, and the eyes that looked at Mu Ziye also changed from disgust and disdain at the beginning to worship.

Cautiously walked to the painting table, put down the microphone in his hand, and carefully held up the ink painting on the table as if it were a treasure.

On the snow-white rice paper, a girl is outlined in black ink, the girl is standing on the edge of the cliff, only her back, and the light veil on her body seems to be swaying in the wind.

It's just a minimalist ink painting. All the eyes of the people present could no longer be taken away, and for a moment there was silence in the venue, and everyone was confused and immersed in the painting.

After two or three minutes, someone came back to his senses and exclaimed, "I seem to have seen a fairy just now." ”

"Yes, I also saw it, just a back, I can't extricate myself, if I can really see her, I will die without regrets. ”

For a while, there was another commotion in the venue, but there was no longer the previous disdain and ridicule, but instead of exclamation, praise for this ink painting.

"This classmate, I would like to ask you why I am so caught up in this painting that I can't extricate myself. ”

A middle-aged man sitting in the first row asked in surprise, and his question was also the doubt in the hearts of many people in the audience.

"Mood. ”

Mu Ziye's voice was flat, in fact, he originally wanted to paint landscapes, and then injected aura into the painting, and aura has the effect of attracting the spirit of others, but at the moment of putting down the pen, Mu Ziye's mind appeared that picture again, lilac light yarn, the woman's back stood on the cliff, what she thought in her heart, Mu Ziye unconsciously drew it, and now if you have to ask, then your answer is only two words: artistic conception.

"Okay, what an artistic conception. ”

An old voice came from the first row of seats, and when he heard the voice, it was an old man who looked to be in his eighties, with gray hair and a smile on his wrinkled face, but his eyes were deep and clear, as if there was a lot of wisdom hidden in them.

As soon as the old man's words came out, someone in the audience immediately recognized him and exclaimed, "Wow, it's Xun Lao." ”

"Xun Lao, which Xun Lao?" someone next to him also asked suspiciously, but the next second he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Could it be Xun Changqing, Xun Lao, who is known as the first person in Chinese painting." ”

The old man turned a deaf ear to everyone's exclamations, looked at Mu Ziye with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I was originally just passing by, and I had nothing to do to see the excitement, but I didn't expect it to be the right one, young man, I want to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?" ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone in the audience gasped, you must know that Xun Lao is over eighty years old this year, but he has never accepted a disciple, even the son of the head of the military region, Xun Lao doesn't even look at it.

Mu Ziye stood on the stage, his eyes also looked at the old man, his voice was flat, and he said, "I don't want to." ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the field again, and everyone looked at Mu Ziye in disbelief.

"What, I heard you right, he said he didn't want to. ”

"I went, he really rejected Xun Lao. ”

"Oh my God, I'm afraid this matter will spread all over the river tomorrow. ”

"There is no need for tomorrow, there will be a live broadcast of the friendship of the four schools, and I am afraid that it has spread all over Jiangzhong Province at this time. ”

Sun Yuhan, who finished the show, sat in the third row of seats, watching everything that happened on the stage, and at this moment, he was also looking at this Mu Ziye, no matter whether Mu Ziye could see it or not, he couldn't wait to rush to the stage and help Mu Ziye agree.

On the other hand, Xun Lao looked indifferent, as if he had already guessed that Mu Ziye would refuse, smiled slightly, and said again: "In this case, I am willing to pay one million to buy this painting of yours." ”

"A million. "Some people are already stunned by this number.

Mu Ziye shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"Isn't it okay?, the two million," Xun Lao said, pondering slightly: "Or you can make a price casually." ”

"If I sell it to you, it's just a painting, I don't think it can be measured in money, if you want to buy it, forget it, but if you want it, I can give it to you. ”

Xun Lao, who was sitting in the first row, was silent for a long time when he heard this, slowly stood up from his seat, and bowed to Mu Ziye under the incredible gaze of everyone, and said with a face full of shame: "It's me who is stupid, and I am willing to apologize to Mr. here." ”

Seeing this, Mu Ziye also picked up the ink painting, walked quickly to the old man's side, helped the old man up, and said softly: "You are serious, and I don't want to defile this painting." As he spoke, he handed the painting in his hand to Xun Lao.

"Sir, you don't have to be like this, the master is the teacher, and today I am indeed taught. ”

Everyone in the venue looked at Xun Lao and Mu Ziye were silent, and it took a long time for the host to break the silent atmosphere and say loudly: "Next, we will carry out the second tomorrow inheritance, and invite the first contestant to perform on stage." ”

The show continued, and Li Youcai in the background watched everything that happened in front of the stage, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched.

Long before he planned this plan, he had thought about countless endings in his heart, all of which were Mu Ziye being ridiculed by everyone and losing face, but everything today was contrary to what he expected.

"Well, I didn't think you were hiding so deeply. ”

Li Youcai said in a low voice, his voice was cold, and Luo Shan on the side also frowned, looking at Li Youcai: "What to do now, not only was he not ridiculed by everyone, but he also made a big splash." ”

"It's okay, it's just the first proposition, I'll see what he will do next, you must know that the higher you stand, the worse the fall. ”

In Li Youcai's view, Mu Ziye was able to successfully complete the first proposition, it was completely a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, in order to humiliate Mu Ziye fiercely, he helped Mu Ziye participate in all the projects, and then he just had to wait to see the jokes.