When Liu Suan looked at Zhao Man's oil painting just now, he felt that although she was a beginner, it was not too bad, after all, Zhao Man's painting was full of emotion, at least much stronger than those soulless paintings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it can't be compared with professionals, this "kindergarten level" statement is too much, right?

Liu Suan squinted at Arturo, thoughtful.

As soon as Arturo's words came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the audience.

Everyone looked at Arturo.

"Who is this foreigner? So arrogant! ”

"I don't know, it's very raw."

"You people, haven't you even heard of Arturo, the master of Italian oil painting?"

"Arturo, I know, I've heard that he is very good at painting still lifes, and he is best at painting plants?"

"Yes, I have one of his Daisies at home, which I bought at a high price from a friend!"

"How much did you spend?"

"Three million!"

"It seems that this is indeed a true master of oil painting!"

"It's true that he's a master of oil painting, but it's too hurtful to say that!"

"That's no way, our amateur oil painting level is the kindergarten level in the eyes of other masters."

Everyone has a bottom in their hearts, and after knowing the level of this Arturo, they no longer dare to despise him.

Of course, who would despise a man who paints a painting that can sell for millions of dollars?

Liu Suan disagreed.

What oil painting masters?

He's never heard of it!

What does this mean?

The level of explanation is average, otherwise it wouldn't be so famous!

Of course, he didn't bother to get involved, since this oil painting master wants to paint an oil painting on the spot for auction, then let him come, after all, he is also for charity.

As long as the master of oil painting does not provoke him, he can be a spectator.

After all, Zhao Man is not familiar with him, and Zhao Man is not Xia Bing......

"Fatty, do you know this master of oil painting?" Liu Su'an asked him about the fat man who had just fallen.

The fat man has always looked down on Liu Su'an in front of him, but since Liu Su'an spent 10 million to shoot Xia Bing's necklace, he didn't dare to underestimate Liu Su'an anymore.

Now in the face of Liu Su'an's question, he nodded and answered honestly: "Arturo, an Italian oil painting master, once had a work sold for more than 3 million yuan, and now he is the one with the highest level of oil painting in the world!" ”

At this time, even if Liu Suan showed that he had never seen the world, and he didn't know such a famous oil painting master as Arturo, the fat man did not dare to despise it at all, but was very respectful.

Because Liu Suan's 10 million just now shocked him, and even Xie Dong stood up to say hello after he took a picture of the necklace, the fat man was not stupid, of course he didn't dare to offend Liu Suan again.

Liu Suan nodded, he was not very interested in this Arturo, so he didn't ask any more questions about Arturo.

"My oil painting is the final finale of tonight, the basic skills of oil painting are frustration, shooting, kneading, line, sweeping, stomping, pulling, rubbing, suppressing, bricking, drawing, pointing, scraping, painting, pendulum, all of which are indispensable, but it is not a few strokes of the brush can be called oil painting! Next, please take a closer look at what is called a real oil painting. ”

Arturo was still explaining to the audience before he put pen to paper.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Liu Suan complained in a low voice.

The fat man looked at Liu Suan curiously, and he didn't understand why Liu Suan didn't pay attention to Arturo at all.

Because almost everyone is staring at the big screen, always paying attention to Arturo, wanting to enjoy every action of the world's top oil painting masters.

Even people who don't know anything about oil painting are afraid to come out for fear of accidentally disturbing Arturo's painting.

Only Liu Suan sat there and picked up an apple and took a hard bite.

Outcome!

Because the scene was so quiet, some of the people next to him looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I'll be quiet, you don't have to look at me." Liu Suan smiled.

When he saw that many people were looking at the place where Liu Suan was, Arturo was a little curious at first about what was going on.

When he saw Liu Su'an eating an apple, he was angry.

Although Liu Suan is very rich, yes, of course, the one who spends 10 million to shoot the necklace at once is a rich man, but he can't deliberately make a sound when he is just about to start writing!

And this sound is still a vulgar sound made by eating apples, isn't it disrespectful to the art of oil painting?

Liu Suan can look down on him, but he can't insult the art of oil painting!

"When I'm painting, I ask people to be as quiet as possible, so that my painting can be done better, and the value of this can also rise." Arturo spoke with his odd accent, hinting at Liu Su'an.

Hehe......

To be quiet on the scene in order to paint a good work, such a psychological quality, is also embarrassed to be called the world's best oil painting master?

If it was Liu Su'an, no matter how noisy his scene was, he would not be affected.

Just like when he was embroidering before, when he was painting ink paintings, the environment was not very quiet at every moment.

Liu Suan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and ate the apple by himself, of course, this time he slowed down his movements and didn't bite very hard, so as not to attract too many onlookers.

The organizers specially invited Arturo to participate in this charity gala, so the tools for oil painting have already been prepared.

Everything is ready to go.

Everyone, except Liu Su'an, looked at a table next to the auction table, where Arturo had already begun to pick up his pen.

The cameras of the live broadcast have already been pointed at Arturo, showing all the viewers who are watching in an all-round way, and the action of Arturo is clearly displayed on the big screen.

Arturo painted calmly, and some people who knew a little about oil painting immediately sighed.

"Not bad! Sure enough, he is a master! ”

"The colors are gradually enriching and bright!"

"There is a strong sense of layering, and ordinary non-professionals can't draw this feeling at all!"

"Master Arturo painted Daisy, although it was only a small part, but I could see it right away!"

"I can't understand oil paintings, but looking at Master Arturo's movements, I feel very unusual, and he is really a master!"

"Sure enough, he only painted a small part of the paintings far beyond Zhao Man's works, no wonder he said that Zhao Man's level is kindergarten level, it seems that he does have this ability!"

"I have to admit that Arturo's oil painting level has thrown Zhao Man countless streets, so it doesn't seem so unforgivable for him to say this about Zhao Man!"

Zhao Man heard this!

His eyes were even redder, and he almost burst into tears.

At this moment, she longed for a gap to get into.