Chapter 32: Master Song appears

At this time, the gallery was already full of admiration. There is no doubt that Qin Hong's painting has deeply impressed the young people in the gallery who originally had opinions on Qin Hong, most of these young people are students in the Wangcheng Guozi Supervision School, and they usually worship the masters of learning and art the most, so their admiration for Song Gongming has reached a state of almost obsession, and now Qin Hong's painting skills seem to be no less than Song Gongming, and even to some extent, they are more sophisticated than Song Gongming, which immediately convinced them.

"Director Liu, how is my painting?" Qin Hong looked at Director Liu and asked.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Director Liu's face, but he also had to say convincingly: "Your painting has a far-reaching artistic conception and a long charm, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rare treasure!"

Speaking of this, Director Liu bowed to Qin Hong and said, "It was the old man who lost his words before! Your Excellency's pen power is not under Master Song!"

Director Liu's bow immediately caused an uproar, and the young people around him also cast admiring glances at Qin Hong. Qin Hong nodded slightly, this Director Liu can afford to take it and put it down, he is a bright and upright person.

"Master Qiu, what do you think?" Qin Hong looked at Qiu Chuyuan again and asked with a light smile.

The expression on Qiu Chuyuan's face was complicated, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't say it.

"Qiu Chuyuan, still don't apologize to this master?" Director Liu glared at Qiu Chuyuan and shouted.

Qiu Chuyuan glanced at Qin Hong, he didn't know how Qin Hong could be so proficient in painting, in his opinion, maybe Qin Hong had some shit luck and was taught by a famous teacher, but in his eyes, Qin Hong was just an ordinary mystic after all, and his strength was far inferior to him, so he didn't have any real respect for Qin Hong in his heart, and he was even thinking that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill Qin Hong.

Qin Hong waved his hand lightly and said, "No need, if a dog bites you, do you still want that dog to apologize to you?"

As soon as Qin Hong's words came out, it once again set off an uproar, Qiu Chuyuan's face turned even red, and a killing intent flooded, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't kill at this moment, Qiu Chuyuan would probably have made a move towards Qin Hong.

"Master Song Gongming is here!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and everyone looked in the other direction.

"It's Master Song!"

"It's really Master Song Gongming!"

"Great, Master Song Gongming has always been a painter I admire!"

Soon the crowd was boiling, and in the hearts of these people, Song Gongming had already been portrayed as a great image in their hearts, so as soon as Song Gongming appeared, they couldn't help but be attracted to Song Gongming, and seemed to have completely forgotten Qin Hong.

Director Liu also hurriedly greeted him, this exhibition is the works of Song Gongming, and it is also an honor for Tianpin Art Museum to invite Song Gongming.

Qin Hong shook his head helplessly and walked up as well.

"Master Song, it's been hard work, and I've come from afar. But it's a great blessing for us Wangcheng students to come this time!" said Director Liu.

Song Gongming wore a white robe, walked in the crowd, his hair was pulled high, and a turquoise hosta was inserted in the middle.

Song Gongming smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Just now I heard someone say that someone in the gallery gave me advice on my work, and even made a painting myself, but is there such a thing?"

As soon as Song Gongming mentioned this, everyone thought of Qin Hong again, and looked towards Qin Hong one after another.

"It's this young man, but his painting skills are indeed very old and spicy, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, and he does have arrogant capital!" Director Liu nodded.

"Hey, Qin Hong!" Song Gongming recognized Qin Hong at a glance.

Although nearly twenty years have passed, the appearance of the two of them has not changed, and when Xiu Xuan reaches this realm, not even a wrinkle will appear for more than ten or twenty years.

"Song Gongming, long time no see!" Qin Hong walked up.

"Brother Qin Hong, it has been more than 20 years since the last time I said goodbye to Ziyun Valley, I can't imagine that we can meet in the royal city now, it really makes Song excited!" Song Gongming's face showed excitement, at the beginning in Ziyun Valley, Qin Hong asked to attribute a section of Biling Seven Sections of Artemisia to Song Gongming, and later that section of Biling Seven Sections of Artemisia was successfully refined into a Divine Cultivation Pill, and now Song Gongming is also carefully keeping this Divine Cultivation Pill on his body, planning to impact the peak realm of the Six Rank Xuanwang at that time.

Therefore, in Song Gongming's heart, he has always been very grateful to Qin Hong.

When everyone saw Song Gongming's kind attitude towards Qin Hong, they immediately understood, it turned out that the two had known each other for a long time, and looking at Song Gongming's expression, they really regarded Qin Hong as their friend.

And the expression on Qiu Chuyuan's face is even more exciting, you must know that Song Gongming is not only a painter, but also a Xuan King, will a Xuan King call an ordinary Xuan Sect brother?

The strong people of King Xuan are all kings among people, dragons among people, and strong people who are not in the same realm will not be taken into account at all, Song Gongming called Qin Hong Brother Qin Hong, which shows that Qin Hong is very likely to have the power of King Xuan.

Qin Hong nodded lightly, not as happy as Song Gongming.

"Brother Qin, do you have something on your mind!" Song Gongming asked when he saw that Qin Hong didn't seem to be very happy.

"I want to ask you something!" Qin Hong said.

"Brother Qin Hong, but it's okay to ask!" Song Gongming said.

"Okay, after you came out of the Purple Cloud Valley, did you reveal to anyone that my Youxuanmen had the Purple Xia Wind Willow?" Qin Hong asked.

"No, absolutely not!" Song Gongming directly denied.

Qin Hong looked at the expression on Song Gongming's face carefully, as if he wanted to see any clues from the change in Song Gongming's expression, but Song Gongming's appearance was very upright, and it seemed that he really had nothing to do with this matter.

"This is strange! Who leaked the news from whom? Could it really be someone from the Zhongzhou royal family?" Qin Hong's heart swelled with doubts.

Seeing that Qin Hong seemed to be suspicious of himself, Song Gongming said again: "Brother Qin Hong, if you don't believe it, I can still swear to the sky! If Song Gongming has the slightest leak of the Purple Xia Wind Willow of the Youxuanmen, then he will suffer the Nine Thunder Soul Devouring and die!"

In Song Gongming's body, there was a faint fluctuation of energy, Qin Hong knew that this Song Gongming had indeed made a heavenly oath, and it seemed that it was impossible to cheat! Then, only Hong Xuanji and others from the Zhongzhou royal family were possible......

"Song Gongming, Qin Hong believes in you!" Qin Hong arched his hand.

"Hehe!" Song Gongming smiled knowingly, and said, "Brother Qin Hong made a painting just now, can you let me appreciate it?"