Chapter Twenty-Three: She's Not Either

"It's incredible!"

"It's breathtaking!"

"That's genius!"

On the big screen, it was Chen Feng's sketch projected.

In the painting, a young mother sits leaning over and wraps her arms around her daughter's face.

The dress is simple and elegant, dignified and beautiful, and the eyes are gentle and affectionate.

The daughter is innocent and cute, and she puts her face close to her mother and wraps her arms around her mother's neck, looking infinitely charming.

This work vividly shows the love between mother and daughter, and the love between parents and children, which is enough to see that the person who painted this painting is also a gentle and affectionate person. Zhang Liang, a graduate tutor at the Academy of Fine Arts, exclaimed.

He Youzhi, vice chairman of the Watercolor Painters Association, also commented on the painting from a professional point of view.

"This painting, with elegant and harmonious colors, beautiful and refined lines, and no foil to the background, but better highlights the theme, this is definitely a good painting!"

Even the president of the Rongcheng Artists Association couldn't help but speak.

"To be able to create such a work in such a short period of time, even I don't have such skills, this young man is really extraordinary!"

With these three professional bosses giving praise, everyone below couldn't hold back and praised them one after another.

The gentle gaze of the mother and the innocent loveliness of the daughter in the painting moved everyone present.

"Baby, mom will be strong to raise you!" said a pregnant single mother with tears in her eyes.

Tear!

The newly divorced man did not hesitate to tear up the divorce certificate and run home to reunite with his crying wife and children.

Thump!

An old man with gray hair fell to his knees and wept bitterly in repentance: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'll take you back from the nursing home!"

There was chaos in the exhibition hall.

The aura of love sprinkled down, and everyone's side was wrapped in an inexplicable warm current.

A large number of media reporters poured onto the stage.

"Mr. Chen, what was your inspiration for creating this painting?"

"Are the characters in the painting based on your mother?"

"The simple Meituan uniform can't hide your outstanding talent, what is your real identity?"

"Are you planning to auction this painting on the spot, and if so, what is your estimated price?"

“......”

In the face of everyone's praise and reporters' questions, Chen Feng ignored them all, and slowly sorted out the brushes and paints.

More and more people flocked to the stage, feverishly grabbing their mobile phones to take photos with Chen Feng and his works, but they were all refused.

After tidying up, Chen Feng stood up, looked at Su Xinyue who was standing in the outermost layer of the crowd, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and showed her a harmless smile.

Click, click!

This laugh was immediately captured.

Soon, major online media outlets were already rushing to report on it.

"Great Wisdom and Foolishness: Genius Painter, Blockbuster!"

"This laugh is on fire: behind the simple smile, there is unknown sadness and sweat!"

"Meituan Rider: This huge mysterious organization has another master!"

The attention of the audience was so focused on Chen Feng that almost no one remembered that they came to participate in Sun Jingfei's solo exhibition.

Sun Yaoyang called the security guards to come over to maintain order, but this out-of-control scene was obviously uncontrollable for a while.

He asked someone to switch to the big screen, continued to scroll through Sun Jingfei's work, and pulled the posters and banners placed in various parts of the exhibition hall onto the stage.

In this way, the articles and videos reported in the media are more interesting.

With Sun Jingfei's solo exhibition as the background, Chen Feng's paintings were praised for the first time in an art exhibition!

Sun Jingfei's face turned green with anger.

He strode to the stage and shouted to the crowd below, "Everyone, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Master Sun, please let me go, we want to interview Mr. Chen!"

Someone even squeezed him off the stage impatiently: "Let me go, you're blocking us from filming Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen, do you have any other works before?"

"Mr. Chen, now the Internet is crazy about your work, how do you feel about it?"

"Mr. Chen, don't keep a low profile, show your true identity quickly!"

Chen Feng looked at everyone with a smile and responded lightly: "I'm just an ordinary person, not worthy of your interview, this painting was painted by me, I am very happy to be liked by you." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

There was thunderous applause from below.

"I can draw so well with any drawing, Mr. Chen is really amazing!"

"The first person in both virtue and art, it is none other than Mr. Chen!"

"This painting should only exist in the sky, how many times will I see it in the world!"

"Young talent, Mr. Chen has a promising future, and the future is immeasurable!"

A reporter rushed forward and said excitedly: "Mr. Chen, you are already popular, many masters in the art world have given you high praise on the Internet, and they have also raised some questions, can you pick a few to give a simple answer?"

Forced in front of me, I have to pretend.

Chen Feng nodded.

The big screen switches quickly.

Chen Feng looked at the past, and there were many professors from the Academy of Fine Arts, as well as members of the Artists Association, who gave praise and evaluation.

There were also a number of questions raised.

He faced the media, picked one of the questions, and said with a smile: "Then I'll simply answer the question of this fifth-grade Lulu." ”

There was an uproar down there.

So many masters and professional scholars don't look at the questions, but choose a primary school student's questions to answer.

Chen Feng is really a real artist!

Unpretentious and approachable!

"The prototype of this painting is my mother-in-law and my fiancée. ”

looked through the layers of crowds and fell on Su Xinyue.

Chen Feng hooked the corners of his mouth and continued: "My mother-in-law is the greatest woman in the world, she is a strong woman in the eyes of others, a good wife and mother in the eyes of relatives, thank her for marrying the most beautiful girl in the world to me!"

Su Xinyue listened to it in the audience.

"Sycophants. She pursed her lips, but her face couldn't hide her happiness, "Draw a broken picture and mention me, who is rare." ”

Someone asked curiously: "May I ask Mr. Chen, is the fiancée you are talking about Miss Su who is going to spend 300 million yuan for you to buy all of Master Sun's works just now?"

Brush –

Suddenly, everyone looked at Su Xinyue curiously.

"Bastard, it's annoying, why do you mention this, as if the whole world knows that I'm his fiancée, and I'm not interested in him. ”

Su Xinyue forgot how she generously announced that she was Chen Feng's fiancée in front of everyone just now.

In the face of tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, she has never had stage fright, but now she is too shy to look up.

Two little hands grabbed the bag uneasily, and she thought to herself: What are you doing, it's like a confession, childish!

"Mr. Chen, is Miss Su your fiancée?" a reporter anxiously asked again.

Chen Feng smiled, looked at Su Xinyue, and replied loudly, "She's not." ”