What? Buying us?

Accused of being the kind of people who bend their waists for money, these self-proclaimed artists are all furious.

Before, it was for the sake of giving you some face for the sake of you being the heir of the Anderson family, but now since you don't give us face, we won't give you face either!

Master Henry pointed to Lin Chen's new painting and said, "You idiot, can't you see that in Mr. Lin's painting, he used many techniques of light and shadow, and this technique is not inferior to that of Master Vermeer!" ”

Neil retorted, "Aren't they just tricks?" As long as you know the principle, aren't there a lot of people who know? ”

"It's a shame that you accused Mr. Lin just now, it turns out that you are the guy who doesn't know anything about art!" Another master glared at Neil angrily: "If you know the principle and can imitate it, then why is Master Vermeer still called a master?" ”

"Humph! You fame-seekers, don't think you can fool me! I see that you are just like him, those fame or something, I'm afraid they will all blow out! ”

Hearing Neil continue to stiffen his mouth, several masters couldn't help but argue with him, but at this moment, a voice sounded in the distance.

"What's wrong? Henry, have you forgotten that we still have activities in a moment? Why are they all gathered here? ”

Hearing this, Henry and the others immediately turned around: "It's Master Farrell!" ”

"Is Master Farrell here?"

Farrell?

Hearing this name, Ning Xinran and Qin Yu's eyes widened.

The name Farrell is very popular in the international art scene today.

Even people who don't know anything about art have probably heard this name.

Because of this Farrell, who is known as one of the greatest painters of our time, there is no one.

His status in the art world is almost on a par with that of artists who have become textbook figures.

His works have set a record for the highest selling price among a living painter in history.

A painting was auctioned to a sky-high price of more than one billion yuan!

In Farrell's homeland, he is known as a living national treasure.

Such a master among masters, I didn't expect to appear here.

In fact, Farrell was the head of this delegation from the European and American art circles.

Beside Farrell, there are also many bigwigs in the oil painting industry in provincial cities.

However, these bigwigs can only be regarded as juniors at best in front of Farrell.

Seeing Farrell coming, Henry and the others immediately stepped forward: "Master Farrell, are you here?" ”

"What are so many of you doing here? According to the plan, we will also communicate with the oil painting community in Yanguo next. Farrell said in a deep voice.

Although the oil painting world of Yanguo is insignificant in the world, they are the host after all, and Farrell has to give some face.

Henry and the others were about to explain, when Neil stepped forward and said, "Master Farrell, long time no see. ”

As the world's top painter, Farrell's family also invited him to paint at home, so Neil has had several relationships with him.

"Oh, it's the Anderson kid, long time no see." Farrell recognized the other and politely said hello.

He is the world's top painter, with a transcendent status, and he can naturally face anyone without being humble or arrogant.

"Master Farrell, do you know that just now, Master Henry, for the sake of some money, praised other people's paintings with a clear conscience, and even held the other party up to the sky, saying that even Master Vermeer can't compare with him." Neil shouted accusations.

"What? Can Vermeer even compare? ”

Farrell frowned, as a top painter, there was no one in the world worthy of his admiration, and only people like the late Master Vermeer were worthy of his admiration.

Now that he heard that Henry's people had insulted Master Vermeer for a little money, his eyes suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily at Henry: "Henry! Is there such a thing? Have your dignity as painters been eaten by dogs? ”

Neil sneered, and he knew that Master Farrell would not allow anyone to offend Master Vermeer's reputation.

Seeing that Farrell was a little angry, Henry and the others immediately explained: "Master Farrell, we didn't take anyone's money!" Is there really someone who painted a portrait comparable to that of Vermeer! ”

"It can't be! The portrait of Master Vermeer is recognized as the best in history, how could anyone paint better than him? ”

As soon as Farrell's words fell, he saw Henry's side and directly pushed out Ning Xinran's portrait.

At the sight of the painting, Farrell immediately became dumbfounded.

He stared at the painting with a solemn gaze, horror written on his wrinkled face.

"This, this...... Who drew this? Who is it? ”

"What's wrong, Master Farrell? You also don't think this painting is worth touting, right? Neil asked.

"What flattery? This kind of masterpiece, how can a few words of praise be? It must be taken to the international community so that painters from all over the world can watch and learn from it! ”

What? Let painters from all over the world watch and learn?

As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly silent.

Farrell didn't seem to notice the impact of his words at all, his eyes were fixed on Ning Xinran in the canvas, and he was so intoxicated.

"Oh my God! That's great! It's too second! Which master's painting is this? This light and shadow technique, this kind of brushstroke! ”

"The person who painted this painting must be full of love for the girl in the painting, and I can feel the love for this girl in his brushstrokes, which is the softest emotion from the deepest part of the soul! If it weren't for love, it would not have been possible to draw a girl so perfectly! ”

Ning Xinran heard the world's top painter Farrell comment on this painting, and suddenly looked shy, and a pair of beautiful eyes drifted towards Lin Chen.

The others' eyes widened, even Henry's stunned.

This is the most brilliant painter of his time, Farrell, and when have they ever heard him praise others except those who are deceased?

Neil also looked embarrassed: "Master Farrell, is your evaluation too much?" ”

"You know the art of a fart! I'm already understated! Farrell glared at him, not allowing Neil to question himself.

But at this time, he suddenly made a new discovery.

"Wait...... The ink on this painting has not yet dried, so it must have only been painted for a short time......"

"Henry! And what about the author of this painting? Hurry up and take me to meet him! A painter of this level, be sure to let him join our association! ”

Rumble!

On the side, the staff of the art museum, as well as the people in the oil painting industry in the provincial capital, all looked envious.

The association Farrell was talking about, and if they guessed correctly, it should be the IAA association.

IAA, the full name is the International Association of Artists, to be able to become a member of this association, it means that it has been recognized by the international art community and is qualified to be called a master!

In this association, only three masters in the entire Yan Kingdom are now fortunate to join, but they are all in other fields of painting, oil painting, not at all!

Now, if Farrell wants to invite the unknown painter to join the association, doesn't that mean that a new master will be born soon?