Her voice is not loud, even very plain, but she is full of sophistication!
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
After being shocked and in disbelief, it took me several seconds to think about this sentence again.
In the end, it became a satire.
"Gu Beisheng, are you crazy about wanting to be famous? Mr. Beichuan is a man, and you are a woman, why are you just joining in the fun?"
"More than ten years ago, Mr. Beichuan has become famous in Bincheng. Now, his paintings are loved by people from all over the world. You were just an ignorant little girl more than ten years ago. How could you be Beichuan?"
gentlemen?"
"Are you afraid that the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry?"
There were also some people who looked at Gu Beisheng's calm appearance and were dubious.
"It goes without saying that she is dead. She is not mentally ill. How could she make such a big joke in this situation?"
"Before, she went to Sichuan Medical College to give a lecture. She can plant various famous flowers and grasses, and her ability should not be underestimated."
"Is there anything else?"
"I was there at the time and saw it with my own eyes."
Song Yuyuan frowned slightly after hearing these words. She had also heard about Gu Beisheng.
But it is still difficult to make her believe that Gu Beisheng is Mr. Beichuan.
It’s simply a fantasy!
Someone just said it right. More than ten years ago, Gu Beisheng was just a child of a few years old.
The first person to speak was Mr. Qin. He looked at Gu Beisheng for a long time before asking, "How do you prove it?"
Gu Beisheng was a man of few words. Since he had decided to reveal his identity, there was no need to be secretive anymore. He looked at Shi Qing and said, "Please help me prepare a piece of drawing paper as big as the night banquet picture, and also some pen and ink."
, pigment, the more the better.”
This sudden "trouble" made Shi Qing feel excited and subconsciously looked at Fu Xizhou.
I saw him looking at the Second Young Madam thoughtfully, and then nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."
"What does she mean?"
“What does the drawing paper prove?”
Mr. Qin wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and a shocking thought exploded in his mind...
He swallowed his throat and asked excitedly: "Is it possible that you want to copy the Bincheng Night Banquet picture on the spot???"
sky!
Everyone was shocked.
He looked at Gu Beisheng with disbelief.
Gu Beisheng nodded: "Yes."
Boom——
This word struck everyone present like thunder from the sky.
How can this be?
Some people who knew Gu Beisheng had eyes full of stars and said excitedly: "If Gu Beisheng is really Mr. Beichuan, then she is too incredible, right?"
"I don't dare to think..."
"She can grow precious flowers and plants, and she is also the legendary painter Mr. Kitagawa... This is too incredible."
Song Yuyuan frowned tightly, not as calm as before, and her heart beat faster.
When she looked into Gu Beisheng's eyes, it didn't look like she was joking.
Moreover, she asked Shi Qing to prepare drawing paper, pen and ink. No matter what, she had to go into battle.
If she was not Mr. Kitagawa, how could she dare?
Some people still don't want to believe it.
"I want to see if Gu Beisheng is Mr. Beichuan."
"Anyway, I don't believe that she became a world-famous painter at a young age."
yes.
This is unbelievable.
Gu Beisheng faced many doubts without any panic or explanation, because explaining to these people was a waste of time.
They won't believe her.
I also decided that she was causing trouble, so no matter what she said, it was wrong.
Only actions can be used to prove it.
Within ten minutes, Shi Qing came back with several people.
He trotted up to Gu Beisheng and said politely: "Miss Gu, these are fine drawing papers, pens and inks. Do you think they can be used?"
Gu Beisheng is not that particular about these tools. As long as she has paint, she can paint. She nodded: "No problem."
Afterwards, Gu Beisheng glanced at the crowd of people who were full of doubts and said, "Everyone, the Bincheng Night Banquet is extremely complicated. It will take a long time to copy it on the spot. If something happens, you can leave first."
"Don't say so much. Now that you're here today, you can't leave."
"Are you holding back?"
"I think so."
Of course, some people already identified Gu Beisheng as Mr. Beichuan the moment he proposed copying.
“It’s such a damn honor to be able to see Mr. Kitagawa painting live in my lifetime!!!”
"It's a good thing that I was able to see Mr. Kitagawa painting. I turned down the meeting, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see such a wonderful scene."
Some people are full of expectations, and some people are disappointed.
Under the gaze of everyone, Gu Beisheng placed the drawing paper on the long table and spread it out.
Then ask the staff to bring a small table and put the paint and water on it.
Then, pour raw water into a large basin, add cyan and green paint respectively, stir evenly until the color is no longer so dark, and then prepare for the next one.
Fill a bowl with boiled water, pour in 7% red and 10% yellow paint, stir evenly, and continue to make the next paint tray.
Mr. Qin looked at her so skillfully and then looked at the paint diluted with water, and his heart was greatly moved.
The Bincheng Night Banquet picture is a combination of water painting, ink painting, bright colors and other styles.
Every step she took was consistent with it.
Could it be that she is really Mr. Kitagawa?
Keep reading with the slightest hint of doubt.
Gu Beisheng spent half an hour just doing this.
When it came to the painting stage, she directly sprinkled the diluted black paint over a large area on the drawing paper.
In just an instant, the snow-white drawing paper was contaminated and looked different.
"Is this a show?"
"Is this called painting?"
"Are you bullying us because we don't know how to do it? Are you deliberately trying to fool us?"
"Shh, don't make any noise! Just focus on watching."
"Don't yell."
Some people had to give up.
Gu Xinyu looked at this scene, and her heart trembled violently.
In her memory, her brother also painted like this...
At first, my brother just said that Gu Beisheng's paintings were real, but if Gu Beisheng is really Mr. Beichuan...
Thinking of this, an indescribable emotion spread in my heart, which was very unpleasant.
Gu Beisheng is obviously just a wild girl from a poor country, even a wild species with unknown origins. Why is she so powerful?
This emotion slowly evolved into low self-esteem.
The taste, which was not as good as Gu Beisheng's, made her breath suffocate.
Gu Beisheng used a brush to outline the outline bit by bit. His brush strokes were smooth, his hands did not shake, and his posture was very calm and casual.
Everyone looked at Gu Beisheng painting.
Only Fu Xizhou noticed Gu Jiayu's unabashed gaze.
His eyes as he watched Gu Beisheng's painting were full of possessive desire, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at his own woman.