Everyone was stunned.

What's the situation, how can she stand on Childe Wuhua's painting table?!

Jiang Liwei stood on the side and squinted, hehe, this drama is powerful enough!

He hooked his lower lip evilly, took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Mu Sheng, and sent it to the group.

[Are you really not going to watch the show? 】

All:.........

Look at this.

……

Everyone at the exhibition was shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

Fan Shuo's pupils trembled slightly: "You are standing in the wrong place, this is Gongzi Wuhua!" ”

Mu Sheng leaned lightly on the platform, picked up a brush at random, turned his fingertips lightly, and his gestures were full of laziness and casualness.

The light fell from the top of her head, and the brilliance in her eyes was clearly extinguished, making it difficult to see, but it could make people feel her arrogance.

"That's right, I'm Gongzi Wuhua."

The speculation of the crowd and her own admission were completely different feelings.

It's like a summer thunderstorm, and everyone is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Someone below said to the person next to him, "Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming." ”

Then the man really pinched him.

"Damn, why are you pinching so hard!"

"Let you know you're not dreaming."

“………”

It's even more chaotic on the Internet.

[, is she crazy if she wants to be red, she dares to tell this kind of lie! ] She's not afraid of being slapped in the face! 】

[I think she's crazy, hurry up and let someone drag her to a mental hospital!] The province is a shame here. 】

What level of painting would Mu Sheng make?

They don't believe it, they don't believe it when they kill them!

But whether they believe it or not, Mu Sheng stood there, facing everyone's doubts, his back was not bent, and he was a young man, as if he had trampled the whole world under his feet.

Her aura seems to be innate.

In just one sentence, the audience was silent.

Immediately afterward, many reporters rushed over, wanting to ask for clarification.

It's a pity that before he got close to Mu Sheng, he was stopped by the staff standing around.

Someone asked at the top of his voice: "Mu Sheng, did you discuss it with Gongzi Wuhua a long time ago, that's why you are pretending to be him here!" ”

Gongzi Wuhua has never appeared in front of people, and his identity is a mystery, his gender is a mystery, and his age is a mystery.

At this time, Mu Sheng suddenly said that he was Gongzi Wuhua......

Seriously, it's not a blow to everyone.

Especially a fan of Childe Wuhua.

Sitting in front of the computer at this time is like having no soul.

Grass!

They were still in the son's unpretentious micro before. Bo scolded Mu Sheng.

What the fuck is this......

It's terrible!

-

Mu Sheng put down the pen in his hand and said lightly: "I'm true or false, draw it, and you'll know." ”

It's useless for her to say anything, only to draw it is the most real, the most evidence that can shut them up.

When he can do it, Mu Sheng has never liked to move his mouth.

She lifted her eyelids to look at Fan Shuo, who was standing on the side with a gloomy face, "Master Fan, come on." ”

Everyone doesn't know where her confidence comes from, but she is confident!

That glamorous face is confident and radiant!

This is Musheng!

A Musheng they never knew.

Fan Shuo recovered from the shock, walked to his painting table, took a deep breath, and glared at Mu Sheng viciously.

To this day, he still doesn't believe that Mu Sheng is Gongzi Wuhua!

How she deserves!

Who is Childe Wuhua?

He is an artist who has won international awards.

Someone who almost became the president of the painting association!

A painting once sold tens of millions of people!

That person was full of brilliance, and he suddenly rose to prominence, and after becoming famous, he suddenly retreated bravely. Bo opened an account and named him Gongzi Wuhua.

He is the myth of the Painting Association!

Of course, these things are only known to the people of the Painting Association!

-

There were a total of ten people who participated in this event, and Mu Sheng also saw a red figure walking onto the stage.

She was slightly stunned, and the woman smiled at her, and then stood in front of her stage.

Offstage, Jiang Liwei saw the woman in the red dress go up, raised her eyebrows slightly, and took a look at it with interest.

Her name was written on the stage.

Fu Yingzhi!

The man saw Fu Ying stop and pursed the corners of his mouth.

When will his aunt be able to draw?

-

The theme of this painting is a poem.

[Watching the sea and listening to the wind rises, soaring up to 90,000 miles. 】

Painting on the spot requires inspiration and skill.

At this moment, everyone saw Mu Sheng put down the pen, and then, with his left hand!

It's not uncommon for the left hand to draw, but anyone who knows Childe Wuhua knows it...... New book bag network

She is a left-hander.

Most of her drawings are left-handed.

Zhou Yonglin saw Mu Sheng holding a pen in his left hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was not worried at all.

Mu Sheng's hand, the right hand is very ordinary, and the left hand is simply a god hand!

Whenever she draws with her left hand, it proves that she is serious.

Jiang Liwei directly took a video of Mu Sheng and posted it to the group.

When the girl draws, she looks very serious.

Lowered eyebrows, just that fan is fascinating.

-

Everyone held their breath, and most of their eyes fell on Mu Sheng.

That is, for more than an hour, everyone put down the pen one after another, and Mu Sheng was the last to put down the pen.

She raised her eyes slightly, her eyebrows relaxed, as if nothing could move her mind.

A calm batch!

There's a projector behind them, and when the staff comes on, they have to take away their paintings and project them onto the screen.

Just when the staff was about to take away Mu Sheng's words, Zhou Yonglin, who had been standing aside, suddenly stepped forward and picked up Mu Sheng's painting one step ahead of the staff.

"I'll get her paintings."

The staff was a little embarrassed and said, "Master Zhou, you are like this, isn't it okay?" ”

"There's nothing bad about it, I'm not worried about you." Zhou Yonglin said bluntly.

Staff member:.........

Seeing that Zhou Yonglin was going to take Mu Sheng's painting away, the man was a little anxious.

Unexpectedly, he directly got started, grabbed Zhou Yonglin's wrist, and said, "Master Zhou, you are unfair to others like this. ”

Zhou Yonglin did not move, also because he was afraid that the movement would be too violent and the painting would be ruined.

"How is it unfair?"

"You are a master, if you secretly change the painting in the back, none of us dare to say it!"

There was really a painter who chimed in: "What this staff member said makes sense." ”

Zhou Yonglin squinted, with a little chill in his eyes: "So you are questioning my character?" ”

"Master Zhou, the rules are like this, you can't do it knowing that you can't do it." The staff wasn't afraid of him.

Mu Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the staff member with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Zhou Yonglin was about to have a seizure, when suddenly a person jumped on the stage.

The chic and neat movements made everyone stunned, and after the man stood firm, he reached out and dusted off his clothes, and walked forward: "Since Master Zhou can't do it, then I can always do it, I don't know how to draw, and I don't mix with your circle." ”

It was none other than Jiang Liwei who spoke!

Dressed in a pink suit, he was stunned to wear a little crisp.

It is said that beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, and it has been well confirmed in him.

Jiang Liwei is the organizer, as soon as he speaks, no one dares to speak, not to mention, his voice is cold and abnormal, without a little human touch, when looking at the staff member...... There was a chill under the eyes.

The staff shuddered, didn't dare to look at Jiang Liwei's penetrating eyes, quietly glanced at Fan Shuo, didn't dare to speak, obediently let go of Zhou Yonglin's wrist, and stood on the other side.

Under his eyes, there is a faint unwillingness!

Jiang Liwei took over Mu Sheng's painting from Zhou Yonglin.

On the other side, the man also jumped on the stage and took Fu Yingzhi's painting from another staff member.

Seeing the content of the painting, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Auntie, have you listened carefully to the theme of other people's paintings?

If the full score is 100 points, Fu Yingzhi will get ...... at most Very!

He thinks it's a bit much.

-

Drawings of the crowd slowly appeared on the big screen.

Everyone drew very well, and it wasn't until Fu Yingzhi's painting appeared that everyone was amazed.

This...... Does this painting have anything to do with the theme of this time?

Why did you draw a person on the head?

Although, this person looks very charming and gorgeous, a bit androgynous.

And Jiang Liwei, who was in the background, chuckled in his heart when he saw this painting.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what the hell did this person draw!

How dare you paint him so unmasculine and unfeminine.

On the screen, there is only Jiang Liwei's face, his expression is a little sad, countless thorns entangle half of his face, under the gray tone, the blue eyes, the blood sliding down the cheeks, but it is also shocking to watch!

When Mu Sheng saw this painting, she was also stunned for a moment, she turned her head to look at Fu Yingzhi, and found that the woman was hooking her lips, looking very gentle.

Mu Sheng blinked, she always felt that she had discovered some great secret.

……

After that, they looked at a few more paintings one after another, until Fan Shuo's paintings were released, and everyone gasped.

The painting style is magnificent, the colors are gorgeous, and the collocation is very good-looking.

Won a round of applause from everyone.

"A master is a master, and in such a short period of time, the things drawn are also so artistic."

Underneath is a lot of admiration.

Fan Shuo glanced at Mu Sheng proudly, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can draw so well by borrowing Gongzi Wuhua's reputation, you are just a layman, if you want to compare to me, go back and practice for more than ten years!" ”

"That's right, Mu Sheng, why do you have to humiliate yourself?"

Someone at the bottom chimed in.

Mu Sheng squinted, swept over everyone's faces with different expressions, and his expression gradually cooled.

"You guys talk too much nonsense, am I humiliating myself and looking at my paintings."

All:.........

At this moment, her drawing was shown on the screen.

The person who was still making fun of her instantly felt as if an invisible slap had come down......

The face hurts!

This painting ...... How is it so similar to that person's style?

But this is impossible!

A huge question hovered above everyone's heads, and Fan Shuo's face also darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye!

He felt like a joke at this point!!