In the warehouse, in front of the gallery.

"Turn off the lights in the back."

Listening to Shen Yu's words, Guan Ningsheng didn't show much shock, but his rapid breathing already showed a lot of things, not to mention the companions behind him.

He said something that plunged the gallery behind him into darkness, and he tried not to let himself look at the contents so as not to be moved.

Although some people behind him were dissatisfied, everyone was still silent.

Then, he went back and continued to look at the ten paintings in front of him.

Stunning and stunning, but he found more details.

The layout, artistic conception, and color of these paintings are the top, and even he admires them when he sees them, including thinking that he can absorb the shining points, but the shortcomings are still the front, there are problems with the lines, there are problems with the outline, including problems with the basic skills, this is like a stunning beauty, but wearing a very vulgar dress, not a bikini, but a bear panties with a bra with a big bear pattern, and then a straw hat, etc., you are a picture seller but wearing the same as a child, the expression is still innocent, what are you doing?

This is simply unbearable!

"Director Shen, which genius painted these paintings?"

He asked, and then continued to look at the paintings, just as outstanding, just as full of inspiration, but just as problematic!

Who is it, the self-taught young people, or some handicapped ghost?

They have no formal technical training, they are not academics, they are most likely self-taught, such people, should not be buried, he very much wants to know the answer.

"I drew it."

Shen Yu replied quietly.

"Hmm."

Guan Ningsheng didn't praise or be shocked, just continued to watch back and forth.

There are ten paintings in total, and he only looks at these ten paintings, although the general style is the same, but the bones inside, like the anti-bones of a cat, are always very different.

"Director Shen, are these paintings really painted by you? How much time spent? ”

"Two months and ten days."

"Poof."

A person next to Guan Ningsheng laughed, what are you kidding, although ink paintings are not oil paintings, they need to be painted layer by layer, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't take effort, it's normal for a painting to come down for ten days and half a month, not to mention such a cumbersome painting scroll in front of him, he said that it took two months and ten days?

Two months and ten days for a painting is still possible.

"I'm talking about all the paintings, and it took me two months and ten days to paint more than 200 paintings."

Shen Yu's attitude was still very kind, and his voice was also calm.

"More than 200 paintings?"

"It's two hundred and thirty-six."

Shen Yu replied.

"Hmm."

Guan Ningsheng didn't speak, just looked at the ten paintings quietly.

Yes, it seems to have been drawn by a person, and the workmanship, lines, and strength are ...... It seems to be a person, and the brush, paper, and color are all in one batch, but he can't tell that it was made there, and the craftsmanship is very exquisite.

"Director Shen, your progress is really too great."

He didn't refute Shen Yu's nonsense, although he didn't believe that Shen Yu could paint these paintings at all!

"Well, I've worked hard to teach myself."

Shen Yu replied like this, naturally he could also see everyone's questioning eyes, they had studied painting all their lives, and they also knew the hardships, and they had also seen that some people bought other people's paintings to award and so on.

"Mr. Shen, I know you're joking.

These paintings are good, so good that I admire them, and the people who created them have the most unique and strongest inspiration in the world.

I would love to know who they are, please trust my work ethic, whoever they are, I hope he can go further. ”

"I painted it, or Mr. Guan will come up with a topic on the spot, of course, it can't be too biased, so it takes time to conceive something, I paint on the spot, how about it?"

Shen Yu's voice was not high, but it was extremely firm.

"Mr. Shen, are you sure?"

Guan Ningsheng frowned and confirmed again.

The situation is a little weird.

These paintings are like a group of calligraphy and painting masters copying world masterpieces, but they will unconsciously add their own painting style, and then it seems that they are painted by the same person, what is going on?

"Okay, I won't write an essay anymore, Mr. Shen, let's make the sixth painting, how about you make another one on the spot?"

Director Shen is very talented, maybe he drank too much today and didn't go with a few peanuts, so he ...... Guan Ningsheng made a proposal to save face for him.

……

Wang Ruomeng quietly squeezed forward a little and occupied the best position.

Under the slender thighs, her toes buckled the soles of her shoes, her fists clenched hard, and her breathing was a little short, because she was waiting for the moment for Director Shen to show off lightly.

Ah, although she can't wait to eat Director Shen raw, she will never forget his pretending.

"Well, I've made three movies."

"Take these two plays."

"The third part is an opera, it's not very suitable, forget it."

"Qin Yan, Bangzi, I learned a little bit of these things."

His breezy style, his low-key luxury, those scenes, she remembers very deeply, even when there is no one, she learns over and over again, thinking about when she can be like this.

Even when she sometimes dreams, these scenes will emerge, she stands intoxicated, looking at the indifference of the man, sometimes, she even holds the man's arm, watching all this, her heart is full of sweetness.

Sometimes, a person hates a person immensely, just because of jealousy and envy.

She even felt that the hard work of the previous two months was worth it in exchange for watching Director Shen's show-off up close today.

Hmph, he didn't want to let himself come with him just now?

……

West of Los Angeles, in a villa.

"By the way, Director Shen has been busy with the script of A Chinese Ghost Story recently, is there any progress?"

A girlfriend handed over a glass of peach juice and asked.

"When he's working, he needs to be absolutely quiet, and I don't interfere with what he does, so it's not very clear."

This is true, and it also makes the girlfriend sigh a little.

"Alas, Wu Yuanyuan is really lucky, Director Shen is so worried about her, but also, after all, she has taken care of Shen Yu so much, Director Shen can tolerate her, and it is understandable to change the script for her."

The best friend said enviously, but Xiao Lizhu did not respond.

Five days ago, Shen Yu told her a story.

A story that made her extremely frightened, terrifying and frightened, that was the grievances and hatred between Shen Yu and Zhu Yourong.

"Zhu Yourong treacherously killed my brother."

"Wu Yuanyuan has always stood on the opposite side of me."

"I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from you, I'm afraid I'll implicate you."

Shen Yu told her what had happened to her in the past two years.

He now has the ability to protect himself, so he told her the truth of the matter.

Xiao Lizhu was stunned, of course she knew that the relationship between Shen Yu and Zhu Yourong was actually very cold, she thought it was some later conflicts, but she didn't imagine that there was such an inside story.

"To this day, there are some things I want to tell you, I hope you don't blame me."

The man calmly finished the story and let her ...... She couldn't say anything, just hugged him.

"Don't worry, Zhu Yourong and Wu Yuanyuan, we have reached an agreement not to start a war with each other, I will tell you this, just to let you know some inside stories, but also to let you be a little wary of them, don't be stupid to get close to Wu Yuanyuan's side, and don't be jealous of her."

He said.

At that moment, she could only silently hold his hand, and nothing could help.

Some people will only speak out after they have done something.

……

There were about 20 people who entered the studio, and the painters invited by Shen Yu this time had very high requirements, and some young people were politely rejected when they came to interview with their works, so except for the company and Wang Ruomeng, who came to see the excitement, there were about ten people.

Some people have been here for half a month, and some people have followed Guan Ningsheng to see the miracle just now, and now everyone is excited and wants to know the truth of the matter.

If Director Shen was joking, he would clap his hands and let a group of people come out and tell everyone that this was the team he had invited, if Director Shen wasn't joking......

The eyes were focused on Shen Yu's body, and everyone waited to see what Shen Yu did.

The painting table was very large, and the entire rice paper was spread on it, with different pens and inks around it, as well as various colors, and then, Xiao Hao in front of Shen Yu suddenly flew up.

No one manipulated it, no one held it, and it was in the ink, and at the same time, the ink flew up from it, and then it was sprinkled on the rice paper in a regular way, and then another brush, like a beating elf, began to paint.

"Ah, Edgeworth?"

As an actress, Wang Ruomeng has practiced martial arts in a down-to-earth manner, and she can beat dozens of weak chickens like Shen Yu with a female sword in one hand, and her cultivation of true qi has never been relaxed.

For a long time, one of the beliefs that supported her to face Shen Yu bravely was that I couldn't compare to you, but if I was in a hurry, my mother cut you!

But at this moment, looking at the floating brush, it was as if a basin of cold water fell from head to toe, pouring her whole body fiercely.

The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty are prosperous, and there are secret private gatherings every year, among which some people show magical means, some people can do it by manipulating artifacts in the air, and even the flying dragons of the Huashan faction are even more famous in the sky, Wang Ruomeng thought of some supreme means in the martial arts at this time.

Shen Yu, he has always been a non-practicing qi, he told everyone that he was too lazy to practice, and he would talk about it later.

But is this dog really not practicable? At least Wang Ruomeng felt that she was such a good person, when she was in high school, when her rival asked her how to study, she just replied plainly, rest more, read more extracurricular books, study for two hours a day, go out to travel when she is in a bad mood, and everything is done.

And Shen Yu, sooner or later, he will have to practice qi, he, he, when did he cultivate to this point?

Does he want someone else to live?

"It's not Qi practice."

Shen Yu didn't look back, but gave an explanation.

"This is the fourth layer of Xuanwuding!"

Yesterday's fourth watch, today I got up late, the first watch came up, and the second watch was noon, sorry

(End of chapter)