As a person majoring in fine arts, Ye Ziling couldn't believe her eyes when she saw Li Mufeng's paintings.

Because Li Mufeng's paintings are integrated, and every flower, tree, grass and tree all contain a sense of charm.

Such paintings, except for those famous teachers, no, no, no...... Even those famous teachers can't draw it!

In her heart, it is obvious that Li Mufeng is better than her, although it is not like admitting it, but this is the truth.

That's when it happened.

Ye Sheng suddenly spoke: "Although my brother-in-law's painting is very good, there is still a gap between it and Sister Ling. ”

"I think so too, although he paints very beautifully, but Xiaoling is professional after all, and there is still a certain gap compared to Xiaoling's paintings. Ye Tao also said.

"Amateur is amateur, how can it be compared with professional!" Ye Xiaoyan also mocked on the side.

Li Mufeng smiled and did not speak.

They all bet on Ye Ziling, so they definitely don't want to lose.

So they all say that Ye Ziling's is better, in their words, there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people, even if Li Mufeng's paintings are of a good level, they will choose Ye Ziling's.

"Actually, I think my brother-in-law's paintings are better than mine, whether it is painting skills or artistic conception, they are more far-reaching than mine, and they have reached the master level, so I think my brother-in-law's paintings are better. Ye Ziling said on the side.

She didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth.

If you lose, you lose, and she Ye Ziling is not a person who can't afford to lose.

At this time, Ye Sheng said: "Xiaoling, don't be modest, as long as you are a clear-eyed person, you can see that your paintings are better." ”

"That's right, Xiaoling, we know that you want to protect your brother-in-law's face, but this is the truth, your paintings are indeed better than his!" Ye Xiaoyan also agreed.

"Brother-in-law, who do you think is better, my little sister's painting or yours?" Ye Sheng turned to Li Mufeng and asked.

Ye Sheng's words are clearly making things difficult for Li Mufeng, if he says that he is good, he will not only offend Ye Ziling, but also make others feel proud and arrogant, but if he thinks Ye Ziling is better, he will lose this game.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he loses, but after all, Chihiro and Ye Xian'er made bets, and he doesn't want to lose.

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked into the studio with several people.

"Xiaoling, I heard that you held an exhibition here, and I just came back from the jury, so I brought everyone from the jury to visit and visit. The old man said as soon as he entered.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Ye Ziling hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Teacher, you should tell me early next time you come, so I can go out to greet you. Ye Ziling pulled the white-haired old man and said.

The white-haired old man is called Chang Yile, the president of the Jinling Calligraphy and Painting Association, and Ye Ziling's teacher.

And he can be said to be the first master of calligraphy and painting in Jinling, in Chinese ink landscape painting, in Jinling, no one's attainments have reached his realm.

Now he is the leader of the judging team, and he has just finished participating in the competition with the jury, and he happened to pass by here, so he took them to see Ye Ziling's art exhibition.

Everyone looked at the paintings in the exhibition and couldn't help but nod their heads.

"These paintings are leisurely and atmospheric, and they are really a rare masterpiece!"

"That's right, every painting is unique and perfect, and Ye Ziling deserves to be one of the talented women in Jinling. ”

"The masters have praised it, and Ziling has thanked the masters. Ye Ziling hurriedly saluted.

"Wait......"

Suddenly, someone looked at Ye Ziling and their side.

"Ziling, you ...... this painting"

Everyone looked over, and all of a sudden, everyone was shocked.

This......

"It's not a painting, it's a miracle!" suddenly someone exclaimed.

"How is it possible, how can there be such a perfect painting? No, it is not perfect, as if each part can be added with a few strokes, but if it is really added, it will destroy the harmony of the whole, although not all places are exquisitely painted, but it is these impure places that give people infinite reverie, this is a masterpiece in the world!"

"That's right, I've never seen such a harmonious and beautiful painting, every stroke is natural, and there is, this inscription is also the best in the world, the calligraphy is steely, it is already far-reaching, this painting is comparable to Tang Bohu back then!"

When Chang Yile saw this painting, he suddenly stood in place, his hands trembling, and he was excited.

He looked nervous and stared intently at the painting, as if it had a demonic power that could suck away his soul, and since he saw it, his gaze could not be taken off.

He didn't comment, because he knew that under this kind of painting, all the comments were so pale and weak.

His comments don't match the painting.

He held Ye Ziling's hand with trembling hands, and asked excitedly, "Xiaoling, did you paint this painting?"

"No, it was painted by my brother-in-law. Ye Ziling looked at Li Mufeng.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Mufeng.

I saw Li Mufeng standing in front of the painting, standing with his hands in his hands, his demeanor was calm, and he had a slight smile on his face.

Chang Yile hurriedly came to Li Mufeng and said tremblingly: "I didn't expect to see such a beautiful painting in my lifetime, you are a real master!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone here was amazed.

How is it possible, although they look at Li Mufeng's paintings well, they are not like this.

They can't see it because they can't read it.

Only those who really know how to draw know what the painting means.

"I'm not a master, but I often draw and play when I'm in my spare time. This painting is just a letter pen graffiti, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" Li Mufeng said lightly.

"Sir is modest, your painting is definitely the best of the best, if your paintings are difficult to reach the elegant hall, I am afraid that there will be no master of painting in this world. Chang Yile hurriedly said.

The crowd was simply stunned.

How can it be?

Isn't Li Mufeng just a little white-collar worker? Why did he suddenly become a master of painting?

The crowd couldn't believe their eyes and ears.

"Master, are you willing to sell this painting, and our association is willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!" Chang Yile said suddenly.

"Master, we are willing to give 300 million!"

Hearing Chang Yile say this, everyone couldn't believe it.

Three hundred million!

With such a high price, is this painting comparable to paintings such as the Mona Lisa?

Oh, my God!

No one dares to imagine!

I saw Li Mufeng smile faintly: "I made this painting for Wushuang, so I can't sell it!"

After Li Mufeng finished speaking, everyone felt stunned.

You won't sell 300 million paintings, and you will never see so much money in your life as a small white-collar worker!

"Master, this painting is very important to our art world, can you ...... it?"

At this time, Ye Wushuang stood up, "Master Chang, although this painting can't be sold, if you like it, you can put it on display in your art museum, of course, the copyright should belong to my boyfriend." ”

As soon as Ye Wushuang said this, the members of the jury all showed excited looks.