Chapter 207: Jun Sheng, I am not old 46: Painting in public

Huo Junhuai paused, looked at her, and a smile quickly flashed in his eyes.

"As always."

The technique is perfect, and the feelings are insufficient.

…… No progress.

"The teacher is discerning."

Sure enough, I still haven't been fooled.

Yan Yan sighed with some regret, but she was not surprised.

However...... "I'll keep trying." ”

Efforts continue to strengthen camouflage.

With a flash of thought, the maiden goddess replied to him with a humble attitude, and her smile was bright and pure.

The man's gaze grasped her steadily, and his pale thin lips drew a meaningful arc.

"I'm looking forward to it."

A strange and dark atmosphere silently spreads between the two sides, dragging the two abruptly into a world where only each other has ......

It's a pity for the next second.

The applause rang out suddenly, breaking everything.

Yan Yan's mind suddenly returned to the field.

Huo Junhuai also looked away naturally, but the moment his eyelids opened and closed, he quietly collected the dark color that flashed in his eyes.

There was thunderous applause all around.

I don't know who took the lead, but in short, the moment I found out that someone was doing this, the entire exhibition hall was instantly awakened.

People seem to have penetrated back to reality from the world in the painting, but they can't get out of the strong shock, so they can only turn the excitement into applause and pour it out fiercely.

At the same time, it is also a way to express the highest respect for the girl painter who created miracles.

……

I don't know how long it took.

The sound gradually got low.

One person suddenly stepped out of the crowd and walked quickly in front of Yan Yan.

"Master Song."

He took a deep breath and called out in a trembling voice, his tone full of shame and respect.

"Please forgive me for being disrespectful!"

With that, he bent down and bowed deeply to her.

It turned out to be ...... "Master Boone!?" ”

The assistant who followed exclaimed in some panic.

The white master with the severed arm only turned a deaf ear and insisted on the prostration, and straightened up, tears welling up in his cloudy eyes.

Almost no one knows......

His arms were actually cut off by his former muse, who had betrayed his ex-wife, just to protect the lover who was about to be knocked unconscious by him......

After that, he lost two arms, lost his muse, and lost his pure love for oil painting.

What other good painting can a person with a disability make?

Thinking so, he comfortably used oil painting as a tool to make money: to speculate on auctions of old paintings, and to make secret deals with artists who wanted to become famous quickly......

Just to have more money to spend and paralyze yourself.

Until the end.

He witnessed the birth of such an incredible masterpiece in the hands of a young girl who had also been betrayed and blinded......

"Master Boone is gracious."

The girl who didn't realize what she had touched people at all said calmly, and after a polite sentence, she brought up the topic she really cared about.

"The painting is done. Then the outcome of this contest ......"

"No, no, how can a painting thief deserve to compete with you!?"

Charles Boone, who had made her a spiritual mentor, was immediately excited.

“…… Teacher! Su Rouyin, who was sluggish, suddenly came back to her senses and looked at him in disbelief.

Charles Boone only continued to say to Yan Yan: "I am not qualified to comment on you either......"

"That's right!" Hearing this, the rest of the audience, who were a step late, shouted.

"How can a thief be compared to a real master!"

"Oh my God, I just believed in a liar, and doubted a painter who should be respected, who could go down in history......"

"I think she should be arrested immediately, and the master should be given justice!"

……

Suddenly, I don't know who reminded loudly.

"By the way, didn't Master Boone just say that he would personally bring her to justice?"

"No!" Su Rouyin sobbed, and her blood turned into ice in an instant.

Charles Boone did not hesitate to call in his assistant.

"You go to the police......"

Huo Junhuai said abruptly: "No." ”

!?

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this person to stop it at all.

Su Rouyin, who was almost discouraged, was in good spirits, and she didn't have time to think deeply about what Huo Junhuai's intentions were, so she instinctively raised her tears and looked helplessly into his eyes.

Inadvertently, the "Empathy" skill starts to activate again.

"Second uncle, save me!"