In the art gallery, Su Ping'an coughed first to attract everyone's attention, and then pointed to the picture of 'Yan Chixia' in public and said: "Everyone, actually this picture is not as good as you said.
It's amazing. It means that the technique is novel, ingenious, the painting is fascinating, and the foundation is good. But just this one, look at the details. Although the painting is still very good, it is obviously very careless. Look, take a look.
This mouth, the corner of the mouth has an extra touch..."
Su Ping'an praised and criticized at the same time. He felt that his comments were quite accurate.
After all, he is the number one sketcher in the world, and the paintings are drawn by himself. It is obvious where there are any shortcomings!
But in the ears of everyone around him, these words became a bit of a nitpick, and the situation in the surrounding area instantly exploded.
"Hey, who are you? Do you know how to draw?"
"That's it, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This master's painting is so earth-shattering, how can you say it's not great?!"
"You're an inexperienced guy. He's not a famous painter at all. If you have the ability, show your name!"
"Where does this kid come from? He dares to say such arrogant words. This painting has been hanging in Shanhe Painting Gallery for five or six days. Even the owner of the gallery, Mr. Qingfeng, and the talented painter Bai Miss from Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture
Everyone praises this painting endlessly, who do you think you are and dare to slander this painting?!"
"..."
Seeing how excited these people suddenly became, Su Ping'an was stunned.
Damn it, is this picture so famous in Damingfu now?!
Don’t be so exaggerated!
Even the museum owner and the painting genius of Damingfu Wen Palace praised him?
Then I guess their level is not that good...
"Is my judgment standard too high, or theirs is too low? It's just an assembly line drawing of 'Yan Chixia' that makes them so excited. How about seeing a one-to-one finely painted version of 'Yan Chixia'?"
Qian's portrait, why are they crazy?!"
Su Pingan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Have I underestimated myself?
Just when Su Ping'an was being criticized by everyone, a somewhat arrogant and perverse voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd, shouting: "I think this dear friend is right, it's just a small picture, what's the point?"
It’s well worth your fuss…”
Hearing the sound, everyone finally stopped spraying Su Pingan, turned around and aimed at another target.
Su Ping'an took the opportunity to escape, then hurriedly hid aside and said to Liu Qingxi: "These people are really scary. I was just telling the truth. I didn't expect that they not only didn't believe it, but were also so crazy!"
"Yeah, who asked you to join in on your own?" Liu Qingxi snickered, as if she was very happy to see Su Ping'an deflated.
Su Ping'an's face tightened.
You girl really need a lesson. You have the guts to come into my room in the middle of the night and see how I punish you!
…
At this time, the voice that had just spoken to 'help' Su Ping'an had already revealed its true face.
The person who came was a literary cultivator in his mid-twenties. This man had an ordinary appearance, but he exuded a sense of arrogance. He walked with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, looking for power, as if looking at the surroundings.
The crowd is like nothing, giving people a sense of dignity and transcendent status.
"Who is this person? He is so powerful. I'm afraid his identity is not simple!"
Su Pingan was a little surprised when he saw the person coming.
But soon, the people around him gave the answer.
Someone opened his mouth and shouted unceremoniously: "Zhao Xianzhong, it's you again. Last time you criticized my painting, saying it was not worth mentioning. I haven't asked you to argue with me yet, and now you dare to jump out?"
"Yes, he also criticized my painting last time, saying that my painting style was rough and the things I painted were not vivid, but what I painted was a splash-ink landscape painting. What I wanted was to be bold and uninhibited.
He actually talked vividly to me, which is simply a disgrace to the art and literature cultivator, I don’t know what to say!”
"Don't pay attention to him, everyone. This guy is just a bastard who only talks and has little real ability. Don't care about his opinions!"
"..."
Hearing these words, Su Ping'an was stunned.
What does this mean?!
Did I get punched in the eye?!
This guy is not a master of painting at all, nor does he have an amazing background, but just a 'King of Strong Mouth' who has no ability and can only move his mouth?!
"Damn it, you are a 'King of Strong Mouths', why are you so arrogant when you have nothing to do? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten when you go out?!"
Su Ping'an's forehead darkened.
In this guy, he seems to have seen the "gang spirit" in his previous life. He really claims to be invincible and will fight if he doesn't accept it!
And this Zhao Xianzhong obviously does have his own tricks.
Faced with the accusations from everyone around him, anyone else would have fled long ago, but this Zhao Xianzhong felt like he was at ease with the situation.
He stood in the circle of people, with no panic on his face. Instead, he seemed to be enjoying himself. He raised his chin and said, "Shut up, everyone. You all say that I don't have any ability. Do you think I have any ability?"
Isn’t it awesome?!”
"What did you say?!"
Everyone was angry.
Zhao Xianzhong sneered, pointed at the person who spoke first and said: "Let's just talk about you. You are already in your thirties or forties, and you are still only a scribe in the third realm. Haven't you thought about this carefully?
Is this the reason?! Why are others already in the first realm of scribes when they are in their twenties, but you are only in the third realm of scribes? Isn’t this enough to show that your strength is not worth mentioning at all?!"
"you……"
Without waiting for the person to refute, Zhao Xianzhong turned to another person and said: "You said that what you painted was splash-ink landscape painting, which needs to be bold and uninhibited, but who said that landscape painting does not need to be vivid? Look at the owner of the museum, Mr. Qingfeng
''s paintings have always been bold and lively. Although his paintings also have flaws, they are already worthy of everyone's style. If you are still not convinced, no wonder you are just a scholar in the fourth realm, huh!"
"..."
This person spoke repeatedly, with sharp words and compelling momentum, which made everyone present feel angry and angry, but also speechless.
Moreover, every word he speaks is like a knife, always exposing people's shortcomings and stabbing them in the heart, liver, and lungs. It's no wonder those people are no match for him.
"You bastard, don't pull me away, I'm going to duel with him!"
"You are not the son of man, you are not the son of man!"
"Damn it, okay, even if you are right, we are not capable enough, and we admit it, but this painting is recognized by both the museum owner and Miss Bai, so why do you say you look down on this painting!"
"right!"
Everyone quarreled until the end, and they seemed to have finally found a powerful attack, and they suddenly pulled Su Ping'an's bearded 'Yan Chixia' out to block the knife!
The style of this painting is novel, and the painting is detailed and vivid. It is now well-known in the "Painting Circle" in Damingfu.
But just now, Zhao Xianzhong dared to say that this painting was nothing. This was undoubtedly hitting the wall and asking for trouble.
Seeing this, even Su Ping'an became interested in Zhao Xianzhong. He also wanted to see if this 'King of Strong Mouth' really had some eye-catching skills, or if he was just a bully.
Then it all depends on his next review of ‘The Bearded Yan Chixia’…