Entertainment, I am a great artist

When Pan Duoshou asked Fang Yi for advice, other painters also completed the background color of the oil painting.

The crowd couldn't help but surround them together.

Then, they couldn't help being stunned together.

Oil paintings have always been multi-layered ink. I have never heard of it being formed in one go. The "Starry Sky" in front of me is not only formed in one step, but also faster than applying the ground color by myself.

If it's just fast, that's all.

But the painting in front of him expresses the artistic language unparalleled.

Whether it is composition or artistic conception, they all show superb artistic value.

"This "Starry Sky" does not seem to be simple."

"It's more than simple. This painting depicts not only the scenery, but also the exaggerated thoughts in people's hearts. The starry sky, the moon, dark clouds, and villages seem simple, but they reach people's hearts."

"Yes, I think, just now I was almost sucked into this painting."

"I also have this feeling."

"It's so mysterious that a painting can actually give people such an illusion."

"This is the real painting."

Several people were discussing in low voices.

And the wonder, exaggeration, and magic of "Starry Sky" completely convinced everyone.Oil paintings have always been based on realism, and most of them show figures and still lifes, such simple compositions.

No one ever thought that oil painting could reach this level.

A painter glanced at the starry sky, and then at his composition of characters. Suddenly, the enthusiasm in his heart dissipated instantly.

He painted a nude woman.

At this moment, the outline of the background color is only completed, but even if it is finished, can it compare with this "Starry Sky"?

Do not,
impossible.

Whether it's artistic conception or influence, the gap between the two is instantly revealed. Even if you try your best, you can't reach this level.

"Forget it." He shook his head, "I admit defeat in this game."

"Old Li, this is not good." Another painter persuaded, "This is a live broadcast. If you give up, it will have a great negative impact on your reputation."

"Old Zhou, it's not that I don't want to paint. It's just that my confidence has been completely shattered in front of this painting. If I forcefully paint it, it's just a pile of paint, which doesn't make any sense."

"Hey, I admit that what Lao Zhou said is right. The more I look at this painting, the more uncertain I feel, so I gave up." Another painter also said.

"I also give up."

Immediately, the three painters threw away the pens in their hands.

Netizens were stunned.

Is this awkward?
I have seen Fang Yi beat Li Sheng out of the circle, but that is his job. Yes, in the composer industry, Fang Yi's level has indeed been recognized.

But now it's the art world.

He had never painted oil paintings before, but as soon as he made a move, the three painters completely lost their confidence.

Shouldn't.

It really shouldn't be.

【Old Zhou is my dad's favorite painter. Before, my dad ate instant noodles for a month in order to buy one of his paintings. 】

[Old Li is not simple, he is not only a leading painter in Guangdong Province, but also the vice president of some art association. 】

[Fang Yi: In front of me, there is no one who can fight. 】

Amidst the discussions among netizens, Li Changbin, the president of the Hangzhou Art Association, also received a call.

"Hey, Lao Li, long time no see."

"Hey, what brought you here." Li Changbin said hello, "Why, isn't the auction house busy recently?"

"It's okay, I'm preparing for a spring auction recently, and I'm preparing to collect works." The other party laughed, "Old Li, I want to ask you for a favor."

"You old fellow, what can trouble you?"

Li Changbin asked strangely.

That's right, the other party's name is Wang Qingqing, who is the big boss of an auction house. Generally speaking, with such an identity, he has a lot of contacts, so it is difficult to ask for help.

Yes,

Whether it's money or power, it doesn't matter to Wang Qingqing. Even some painters in the association need to rely on Wang Qingqing.

After all, the appraiser of the auction house can make his works sell tens of thousands more with just a few words.

"Come on, old Wang, your business is my business." Li Changbin laughed.

"That's right, Lao Li, I just saw a painting by Fang Yi at the awards ceremony of the great artist, and I want to bring it to our spring auction."

"This matter..." Li Changbin stopped immediately.

He was also watching the awards show of great artists.

Just now, as soon as Fang Yi's "Starry Sky" came out, Li Changbin was taken aback. He originally thought that Fang Yi's Chinese paintings were already top-notch.

But who would have thought that his oil painting level truly showed the top art.

Such a painting is broadcast live, and I don't know how many people are watching it. When others go to the auction house, it is the ancestral tomb that smokes, but Fang Yi's reputation needs the auction house to make it famous?

Yes,

Although Fang Yi is the vice president of the association.

But it is not at the same level as the people in the association. Since Fang Yi's many vests broke out, the entire Hangzhou Association has been stunned.

painter!

Pottery!
writer!
composer!
……

Every identity is the top existence of Blue Star.

As the president, I don't dare to disturb my vice president, okay?

However, since Wang Qingqing opened his mouth, Li Changbin had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, "Old Wang, I will try my best to match you up on this matter, but it may not succeed."

"Okay, as long as you have the heart, I'll be content. In addition, I've sent you a mouth-watering fee of 100 million. See if you received it."

Lipstick?
100?

Before Li Changbin could recover, a text message was sent to his phone.

[Your Blue Star account has an income of 100 million yuan. 】

Li Changbin was shocked immediately.

Although I have received such things as profit deduction before, the amount of 100 million is really too big. If this cannot be done, there is no way to explain it.

"Old Wang, how can this be done? I dare not accept so much money."

"Okay, don't be polite to me. No matter whether it is successful or not, the money is yours. There will be more opportunities for us to cooperate in the future."

"But……"

"The name Fang Yi is worth the money."

Before Li Changbin could say anything, Wang Qingqing had already hung up the phone, so that Li Changbin couldn't recover for a long time.

100 million, just got it like this?
How do you feel like dreaming?
Shaking his head, he woke up.

This sum of money was not earned by himself, but Wang Qingqing was betting that with his identity, he could introduce Fang Yi to him.

As long as you get to know Fang Yi, earning 100 million won't be a joke.

My own vice president is really a super baby.

At the moment when Li Changbin sighed, the backstage of the great artist and the judges also sighed.

Is Fang Yi a god?

He defeated the three old painters casually, but his "Starry Sky" really exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Hey, this painting should be a champion."

"Old Pan and the other two haven't finished painting yet."

"I think that what they painted may not be able to shake the artistic level of this painting."

"Don't you wait?"

"No, I have already decided, this "Starry Sky" is the champion of oil painting."

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