"That's a bit of a big bet."

"What's big, that's self-confidence, Master Luthor is a representative figure in the international freehand painting school, and I don't dare to say that I can overpower him, besides, you don't know what the situation in my country is."

"Master Luo is probably just bragging, and now it's hard to ride a tiger."

In the midst of the discussion, everyone's eyes and the media's cameras were aimed at Luo Dingfeng.

Luo Dingfeng was not surprised, and laughed: "This is what you said, dare to deceive no one in my country's freehand painting school, and now, your face is swollen." ”

After that, Luo Dingfeng shouted: "Come on, paint." ”

Immediately, a man approached with a metal lockbox.

And behind this person, there were more than a dozen professional gun-wielding security guards.

This battle made everyone's mouths open wide.

"What kind of painting, do you want this battle?"

"Master Luo is too pompous, thinking that he is escorting a national treasure."

"I can't stand it anymore, how should Master Luo end up later?"

Luo Dingfeng listened to these discussions, but his face did not change.

Soon, the metal box was placed on the central table of the exhibition, and the security guards were vigilantly guarding the side, armed with guns.

Luthor was also startled at first, but soon laughed mockingly.

"Mr. Luo, you are really good at acting, if you go to Hollywood, you will definitely have a place, but if you want to step on me and come up with a work, otherwise, your pretense will only become an international laughing stock." Luthor said dismissively.

Many people next to him echoed these, and a few insiders stood directly on Luther's side and ridiculed Luo Dingfeng.

Luo Dingfeng sneered and said loudly: "Luther, you just keep your eyes open and take a good look at your group of dogs, what is real art." ”

After that, Luo Dingfeng entered the password, verified the fingerprint and iris, and the metal box was opened.

Then, as soon as he pressed the small mechanism on the box, a red satin-covered picture frame was raised.

Luo Dingfeng stood in front of him with a reverent face, carefully uncovering the red satin.

At this moment, everyone looked over with wide eyes.

And the lens of the media also went up at the same time.

Only Luthor looked at the sky proudly, as if the painting that was about to appear would pollute his eyes.

At the same time, he was also waiting for the loud scolding and boos around him, and when the time came, he would definitely make Luo Dingfeng regret his mistakes.

Dead! An astonishing dead silence!

The exhibition hall, which was still noisy just now, was eerily quiet as if the mute button had been pressed.

Indeed, most of the people here are wide-eyed, waiting for the first moment of criticism.

But at the first glance of this painting, their brains thumped, and they were brought in by the quiet mood expressed in the painting.

There are a few brushstrokes in the painting, outlining an old man who is writing.

But in the eyes of all those who saw this painting, the old man seemed to come to life, so smart.

Whether you know how to draw or not, it's all the same feeling.

The tranquility is like putting one in a boundless grassland, with the breeze blowing in front of you, the sky is as blue as a wash, and there are herds of cattle and sheep in the distance.

At this moment, the soul actually had a feeling of sublimation.

No one could have imagined that a painting could bring people such a pleasant feeling.

"Grandmaster, it turns out that this is a grandmaster-level freehand painting."

"Master Luo is not lying, Luther's painting, in such a grandmaster-level work, is not worth mentioning."

"What's that comparison? This is not comparable at all, one is the stars in the sky, and the other is the stubborn stones on the earth. ”

Master Luthor didn't hear a sound for a long time, and was about to take a peek to see how bad the painting was, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't complain.

But at this moment, a frenzied compliment from the crowd rang out, causing Master Luther to feel bad in his heart.

"Impossible, freehand painting, no one in the world can stabilize me, it must be Luo Dingfeng's request, it's just shameless." Master Luthor cursed in his heart and looked towards the painting.