Three days later, the National Art Exhibition.

"My little ancestor, don't you always want to come to this kind of place? What are you doing here? ”

The manager whispered to the phone to speak, his face full of worry.

Gu Jinyu was wearing a black peaked cap on her head, a black tight-fitting shirt, and black overalls with silver-white iron ring decorations.

She stood on the second floor, took off her sunglasses, and looked at the exhibition of paintings that were bustling with people downstairs.

Hanging in the most conspicuous position is the painting that I painted.

A sneer hung over her face.

It's this painting, it's ridiculous.

"Jiang Qi, did I tell you? My painting is lost. The tip of her tongue touched her back molars, and her smile became colder and colder: "I see my painting now, and I want to take it back." ”

After saying that, she simply hung up the phone.

The host walked up, he held the microphone: "Let us welcome the selection of all the associations that hold this art exhibition, this exhibition, we are committed to selecting excellent works, paintings that can highlight our culture, and are full of meaning." ”

The host said as the camera showed a row of painters sitting underneath.

The first row is the selection, which is basically the director of the National Art Association.

The second row is a very famous painter from all over the country, but this year's painting, Tang Ying undoubtedly appeared as a dark horse.

Her appearance, even the camera gave a few more seconds of close-up.

Tang Ying had long hair fluttering and sat in the middle in a golden dress.

Many people looked at her, and there was envy or jealousy in their eyes, but she deservedly became the most dazzling existence in the place where the eyes gathered.

Manager Gu Jinyu sat in the penultimate row, and when she saw her so proud, she couldn't help but snort.

He turned his head arrogantly, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"So, please invite Miss Tang Ying, the most powerful painter of this year, to come to the stage and tell us about her creative journey."

The host applauded, Tang Ying stood up, she covered her chest and bowed to everyone, and walked onto the stage.

Many people at the bottom whispered.

"Tang Ying became famous as a painting, and won the first prize in the province a few days ago, if it weren't for the end of the national-level competition, she would probably go to heaven."

"What, people have already won numerous awards, you don't know that there is a manager company that wants to sign her."

"Numerous awards? Could it be that she is really the legendary Qingwu? ”

"Is that still fake? Many of her fans have paid attention to her, and she has rewarded almost 10 million before and after. ”

"Then this little girl really wins, I'm convinced."

Who is Kiyono?

That's the kind of person who can definitely crush the painters with his technique and sense of construction at the art exhibition.

Even if many of you here are young people who have become famous, or even respected old artists.

But almost everyone acquiesced to the existence of Qingwu, which was originally the leading position in the industry.

Not only because of her good technique, but also because she is good at Chinese painting, and she is even better at seeking far-reaching artistic conception in ink painting.

Many people are curious about such a person, she only sells a few paintings a year, but she can enter the auction house and sell them for a high price.

No one knows what the age looks like, some people guess that it is an old man with a crane, and some people guess that it is a talented young man.

But I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary-looking girl.

Tang Ying took the microphone, and she smiled softly: "As you can see, this painting has won some awards, but this is not the first time I have won awards. ”

"Maybe everyone knows about it now, but of course, my style can't be hidden, so naturally I was found by fans of my previous painting name."

"I'm here today, and I'm here to chat with you, and I'm just taking this opportunity to tell you."

Tang Ying looked around, and she raised her chin proudly: "I just have no ....... I am back. ”

After three seconds of silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Many people had disappointment in their eyes, but more people were not far away holding banners and shouting Qingwu.

Tang Ying beckoned to them.

"—Someone else's name is spoofed!" Sun Qi stood up angrily and pointed at her and scolded: "You are so shameless, do you have a bottom line?" You're not innocent! ”