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After completing such a masterpiece, he was neither excited, excited, nor disdainful, laughing at his ignorance, not even a trace of pride and complacency...... It's as if you've done a trivial thing.

His own insults, provocations, ridicule, this person does not care at all......

This artistic conception is not only far beyond everyone in the world in terms of art, but also far superior to all living beings in terms of personality and mind.

For the first time, Yokokawa felt his incomparably small, and it was the inferiority complex that he felt as an artist who was far inferior to his opponents from the inside out.

Su Huai scratched his nose, and when he saw the Japanese staring at him, with a sad and desperate expression on his face, he couldn't help yawning...... It feels a little boring.

In this era, there are too many illiterate artists, and he has a feeling that he is bullying children, and he really has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Seeing that Professor Yokokawa was speechless, Pan Yan could only announce at this time: "Now we will start the hotline voting session, and within 4 hours from now, the audience can call to vote, whether or not to approve of ink painting is our Chinese history and culture, and the result will be announced in the morning news." ”

The live broadcast lights went out, and the moment the live broadcast ended, Pan Yan quickly fled, for fear of being drowned out by the audience's abuse, and at the same time, a group of people ran towards Su Huai.

Professor Shen, Da Wu and Xiao Wu grabbed his arm tightly and asked excitedly and anxiously:

"Mr. Xiao Su, how do you understand these ink painting skills!?"

"Hurry up, tell us again, Xiao Wu took the notebook and wrote it down. ”

"Go and find the staff to watch Mr. Xiao Su's "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost" and bring it back to the Academy of Fine Arts for us to study carefully. ”

More of them were the audience, and he pushed away Professor Shen and Da Wu Xiao Wu one by one, shouting: "Teacher Xiao Su, sign it for me, just sign it on my clothes, it's too uplifting!"

"We never forgot not to be tonight. ”

"It's shocking. ”

The reporters from the Golden TV Comprehensive Channel also rushed over, and they all picked up the microphone and said a few more words to Su Huai.

Su Huai was surrounded by everyone, and felt a little difficult to breathe, so he just scratched his nose and thought: His level of ink painting is fun and practiced for a few years, and he can copy this "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" from beginning to end.

His painting, in fact, is like a child learning piano playing "Alice", the only role is just to show off in front of relatives and friends, and it is really impossible to show it to connoisseurs.

These people in front of them have never seen the works of real ink masters, and they think he is so good...... In fact, who knew that he was an embroidered pillow...... It's not useful.

Su Huai secretly thought, after all, he is not a professional, say more and make more mistakes, just point to the end, and must not let people focus on him, otherwise once everyone thinks that the ink painting technique is studied by him alone, I am afraid that he will be used every day to find fault with a magnifying glass, then he, a "fake master", will be dismantled immediately......

He doesn't care whether others like him or not, he just watched the audience be so enthusiastic, and he was about to become a national hero.

looked at Professor Shen, who was left out on the side, and looked at him with excitement on his face, but his expression was somewhat lost.

Su Huai knew in his heart that the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts and Professor Shen had spent decades studying the revival of ink painting, and they were the national heroes who really spent their time and youth and worked hard to restore Chinese culture compared to their own memories.

He is free and easy by nature, he doesn't pay any attention to fame and fortune, he just wants everything to be casual, and he lives freely, thinking about it in his heart, he also shook his head lightly and said:

"You all misunderstood, this "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" ink techniques, were taught to me by Professor Shen, the previous color version, it was Mr. Wu Xiao Wu who misinterpreted the teacher's intentions, hoping to use more colors to make everyone more acceptable, and I just followed Professor Shen's original way of teaching me, and it is better to ask him professional questions. ”

The implication is that the previous color "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost" was added to the painting of Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and my black and white ink painting is Professor Shen's original intention.

The crowd surrounding Su Huai reacted after listening, and only then did a part of the people surround Professor Shen, Su Huai was already a national hero in the hearts of everyone at this time, and everyone would believe what they said.

This pot was smashed to Da Wu and Xiao Wu, they were not wronged, but they were suddenly covered by a great national honor, Professor Shen was stunned, he didn't understand what was happening, and he was already overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd.

Everyone shouted "Professor Shen", eager to rip off a piece of his clothes and go back to commemorate him.

Su Huai took advantage of the moment when the crowd dispersed, and hurriedly dodged out, got rid of the crowd and left from the backstage, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, alas, this limelight was really too troublesome, a group of people buzzed around him like flies, making his chest a little stuffy.

"Teacher Su~" At this time, hearing a beautiful voice behind him, Su Huai turned his head to see that Zhang Min's moving eyes were flashing with excitement and admiration, looking at him enthusiastically.

"Why do you say that Professor Shen taught you the "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Map"?"

"Huh...... He taught me in the first place. Su Huai touched his head and said.

"Don't lie to me. Zhang Min flashed his beautiful big eyes and looked at him expectantly:

"I know that "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost" is not Professor Shen's style at all......"

"Zhang Zhishu, where does a person like me, who has a problem with his life style and is interesting and low-level, have this talent. Su Huaizheng said.

Zhang Min suddenly bowed 90 degrees to Su Huai when he heard this, which startled Su Huai.

"Teacher Su, I'm sorry~ I formally apologize for my rudeness to you before. Zhang Min raised his little face, looked at him with warm and hot eyes, and said:

"I only learned today that your usual uninhibited and informal style is just your appearance, I can feel from your paintings, you are a man with great ambitions, for the country and the people, and stand up to the sky!

Su Huai was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he ...... How did I not know that I was so great? No~ No...... This female cadre can see from the painting that it is Tang Bohu, not me......