When the staff of the exhibition hall were told to prepare paper and pencils, they were actually a little confused.

But when he knew that someone was going to fight for painting, the whole person became excited.

These staff members are accompanying these paintings on a tour of the country.

If it weren't for my love of drawing, I wouldn't have done such a tiring job.

Therefore, when someone wants to fight in front of their eyes, these staff members are as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they have prepared various utensils for Chinese painting, oil painting, and watercolor painting in less than five minutes.

Wang Hui and Lu Jingtian stood at two tables respectively, and there was a large circle of onlookers around the table.

"Wang Hui, today I'm going to let you know that dick silk is dick silk after all, and toads can't eat swan meat!"

Before Lu Jingtian started painting, he cast a cold gaze at Wang Hui and said cruel words.

But Wang Hui just replied lightly: "With that kung fu, I suggest you check where there are cold medicines sold nearby." ”

The onlookers looked confused, isn't this going to fight paintings? What cold medicine to mention?

"! Talented! This little brother is to let him prepare cold medicine, so that he can catch a cold when he runs naked for a while! Hahahaha! ”

"The little brother has a temper, the old brother likes it!"

"Little brother, I'll support you!"

Some people in the crowd are optimistic about Wang Hui, and naturally some people look down on him.

"It's impossible for this young man to win, I know Lu Jingtian, just last month, one of his paintings was auctioned at auction for a sky-high price of three million!"

"In the calligraphy and painting circle, there are few young generations who can do Lu Jingtian's level."

"Yes, although Lu Jingtian's character is not very good, he still has talent."

Wang Hui was deaf and clear-sighted, so he could naturally hear the discussion of the onlookers around him.

But none of this mattered to him, he just wanted to end this pointless fight as soon as possible.

"Two, if you don't mind, the old man will be a referee, how about it?"

"And the old man, I'll be a referee too."

"You little guys, you are full of spirit, since you are all here, then I will not shirk."

Just as Wang Hui and Lu Jingtian were about to start fighting, there were a few slightly old voices in the crowd.

"President Zhou? President Wang! And Ms. Lin! ”

Those who came to see the exhibition generally knew something about this circle, and many people in the crowd recognized the identity of the person at once.

The one who spoke at the beginning, wearing a navy blue horse coat and some thinning hair, was the organizer of this exhibition and the president of the Suzhou Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association.

The second slender little old man is the third president of the South China Youth Calligraphy and Painting Conference!

There is also the last one, although she does not have an official name, but she has a painting that has been auctioned at the auction house for nearly 40 million!

This painting alone can make her known as a living female Van Gogh!

Wang Hui has just obtained the master-level calligraphy and painting ability, so naturally he doesn't know anything about these people, and he can know this information because Li Xiaoman has been introducing him one by one in his ear.

After listening to Li Xiaoman's introduction, Wang Hui's expression did not change much, but he was slightly impatient.

"If you want to see it, just watch it from the side." Wang Hui said that he glanced at Lu Jingtian again, and urged: "Okay?" Ready to start? ”

Wang Hui's words interrupted Lu Jingtian's plan to step forward and pat himself, which made his hatred for Wang Hui a little more.

"Good! Since you want to die quickly, then I can't ask for it! Lu Jingtian said coldly, not taking Wang Hui in his eyes at all.

The three bigwigs in the calligraphy and painting world stood at the table, and President Zhou, who spoke first, announced the beginning of the painting.

Wang Hui picked up the brush, dipped the ink slightly, and smeared it on the rice paper at will.

Seeing Wang Hui's completely undisciplined movements, Lu Jingtian felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Looks like he really can't draw! This time I won! ”

"Not only can I take back Xiao Man, but I can also show my talent in front of President Zhou, President Wang and Ms. Lin!"

"Wang Hui, Wang Hui, you are such a good person!"

While Lu Jingtian was painting, he secretly thought about it, and his heart gradually became happy.

"What is this little brother drawing? Why can't I read it? ”

"I feel like he's just scribbling, and I'm going to lose!"

"Yes, I think he knows that he can't paint Lu Jingtian, so he adopts such a strategy, and when the time comes, he can still say that he can't paint at all, and Lu Jingtian will not be able to bully outsiders."

"Makes sense! How did I come up with it! This little brother is really witty! ”

The onlookers talked a lot, but Wang Hui was completely unaffected by the surrounding voices.

He just held a brush in his hand and splashed ink on the rice paper in a chic manner.

Lu Jingtian's side used the method of oil painting, and the painting was Li Xiaoman, who came to participate in the exhibition today.

He is planning to kill two birds with one stone, not only to defeat Wang Hui, but also to win Li Xiaoman's heart.

In the past 20 years that he has studied painting, there have been many times when he has tricked girls into his bed by helping them paint portraits.

This time, apparently he was going to do the same.

"Lu Jingtian's painting is okay, although it can't reach the level of a master, but the foundation is still relatively solid." President Zhou's assessment is more pertinent.

President Wang disagreed, "Good work, no heart." It's clumsy. ”

Although President Zhou and Chairman Wang both knew that Lu Jingtian's strength was definitely not as good as theirs, they were also paying more attention to Lu Jingtian.

In their impression, Wang Hui could never have a stronger painting ability than Lu Jingtian.

With their strength in the painting circle, if there is really a young painter who is stronger than Lu Jingtian, how can they not know?

That's why they paid more attention to Lu Jingtian, hoping to see some breakthroughs in Lu Jingtian today.

It's a pity that Lu Jingtian disappointed them.

It wasn't until thirty minutes later that Li Xiaoman's portrait gradually came to an end, and the three bigwigs' evaluation of him was still only general.

It was also at this time that the three bigwigs had determined that Lu Jingtian would not have much of a breakthrough, so they shifted part of their attention to Wang Hui.

"Look at what this kid has drawn, don't let people say that the old man favors one over the other." President Zhou thought so in his heart and looked towards Wang Hui's table.

But with just one glance, he was completely stunned on the spot.

"Lao Wang! Lao Wang!! ”

"What?!"

"Let's see if I'm dazzled." President Zhou pointed to the three paintings on Wang Hui's desk and exclaimed.

President Wang followed President Zhou's fingers and looked at the desk where Wang Hui was, and the whole person was stunned.

"This ...... How is this possible?! ”

"It's only been half an hour, right? How did he come up with three completely different paintings!? ”

"And these three paintings are so perfect! It's ...... It's a masterpiece of heaven! ”

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Including Lu Jingtian, who stopped his paintbrush when he heard the surrounding discussions.

Wang Hui looked at Lu Jingtian and said indifferently: "You're right, I don't understand art." ”

"I only make art."