Super cow pen system

Feel Fang Hao's aura emanating from the inside out.

Tang Lu was stunned for a moment, but soon sighed: "I know, you have good drawing skills at a young age, but that doesn't mean you can ignore other people! There are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky, don't you? Do not you know?"

"Then how do you know that I am not that other person, the sky beyond the sky?" Fang Hao laughed.

"You... Sigh... You are not only harming yourself, but also my grandfather's reputation! You must know that Ge Dong is the leader of the Jiangning Academy of Fine Arts, and he has a lot of power to speak in the exchange meeting!" Tang Lu said.

The right to speak?
Fang Hao suddenly asked curiously: "What about the right to speak? Can you still tell nonsense with your eyes open? Then there is really nothing to participate in this exchange meeting!"

"Of course not! After all, celebrities in the painting and calligraphy circles of the two cities gather here, so he is not so lowly, but do you think you can really reach the level of those celebrities? You... oh... I won't say anymore , you can figure it out yourself!"

Speaking of which, Tang Lu turned around and left, as if she no longer wanted to pay attention to Fang Hao's arrogance.

Fang Hao didn't explain when he saw this.

Tang Lu couldn't understand his current state, nor would he believe it, so it was useless to say more.

Originally, he came to the exchange meeting this time for the mission, and it could be regarded as giving face to Mr. Tang. As for Tang Lu, what the hell!
Soon, the evaluation of the exchange meeting officially started.

The exchanges in the calligraphy and painting circles are no different from those gatherings of the upper class, most of them still speak based on their strength and qualifications.

So there is not too much implicitness, and the so-called communication is after the evaluation. After all, art can only be improved by communicating with people of the same level or higher level.

This is also the reason why Mr. Tang talked with his peers as soon as he saw Fang Hao's painting skills.

Because there are too few people who can communicate with a figure of Tang Lao's level who can communicate with him!
Not much to say, I saw a rather old man walking slowly to the high platform in the lobby of the art museum, and said with a smile: "It's the annual calligraphy and painting exchange conference between our Jiangning and Binjiang cities. I am looking forward to what kind of works you will bring! So let’s take a look at the first work first!”

As he said that, the old man waved his hand, and someone immediately brought up a painting covered by a white cloth.

"This is the work of Master Jiang Ningzhou, called Cloud Atlas! Let's take a look first!"

As the old man said, he directly lifted the white cloth, revealing a piece of sky blue painting in an instant. This is a picture of blue sky and white clouds, and the depiction is quite delicate.

Seeing this, everyone immediately stepped forward to taste it.

Fang Hao also stepped forward to watch it with interest, but he just glanced at it and smiled: "Imagination is good, but the lines are a little rough, which should be caused by insufficient pen power, and observation skills need to be strengthened!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Lu curled her lips and said, "Master Zhou is a famous master of Jiangning's generation, and you can comment on it?"

Seeing this, Fang Hao just smiled and shook his head.

But at this moment, the voice of the old man who presided over the exchange meeting suddenly sounded: "Master Zhou's imagination is good in this painting, and the changes of clouds permeate it, but the brushwork is still a little weak, and the observation is all based on imagination. Support, the quality has declined!"

After hearing this, everyone expressed their opinions one by one, but in general, they still had the same meaning as the old man.

Seeing this, Tang Lu immediately looked surprised, but quickly suppressed the surprise in her heart.

"It's just a coincidence, everyone can see this, it's nothing special!" Tang Lu thought.

But then, whenever the old man took out a piece of work for everyone to comment on, Grandmaster Fang Hao pointed out the advantages and disadvantages of it.

Now Tang Lu finally had nothing to say, but seeing Fang Hao's indifferent smile, she still snorted unhappily: "You have a good vision, but if this is your arrogant capital, it's still too far behind!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly said with a smile on his face: "It's finally the turn of the last two works. First, let's look at the work of Mr. Ge from Jiangning Academy of Fine Arts, Qinxue!"

As he spoke, the old man immediately pulled away the white cloth, and a snowy scene appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

I saw that this was a picture of winter plums stepping on the snow. In the painting, there was only the front of a horse’s hoof, stepping on the snow, and a branch of winter plums protruded from the edge of the painting, embellishing the pale picture.

Everyone gasped in amazement when they saw the painting.

Even the old man said with a smile: "Good painting, good painting! Mr. Ge's skills this time are extraordinary!"

"Hehe, Master Wu has won the prize! I drew this picture after being behind closed doors for three months, and it deserves praise from everyone!" Ge Dong immediately stepped forward and said modestly.

It's just that the presumptuous smile on his face shows no modesty at all.

Tang Lu below looked at such a painting, and sighed instantly: "It seems that Grandpa won't come, this time the number one must be Ge Dong! Fang Hao, you saw it! This is Ge Dong's strength!"

"strength?"

Fang Hao shook his head and smiled.

Seeing this, Tang Lu frowned and asked, "Am I not right?"

"Of course not. The title of the painting is Qinxue, but the theme was taken over by Xuan Bing, the plum cut plum. The painting is not expressive. And the whole story is pale and weak. At first glance, it seems to have a charm, but in fact it is vain!" Fang Hao said coldly. .

"Just be stubborn!" Tang Lu looked at Fang Hao speechlessly.

Originally, she just had some opinions on Fang Hao, but now in her opinion, Fang Hao is too arrogant!
As the two of them talked, Ge Dong's painting had been reviewed, and it was finally Fang Hao's turn.

I only heard Mr. Wu said with a smile: "It's a great pity that Mr. Tang didn't come to Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts this time, but there are still works sent, let us have a look!"

Everyone was expecting Mr. Tang to be the finale, but they suddenly lost interest when they heard that Mr. Tang hadn't come.

But when the canvas was unfolded, everyone's eyes lit up.

Because the eyes of those present were not comparable to Tang Lu's, and they immediately saw the unusualness contained in this simple portrait.

"Huh? This painting is interesting!"

"Tranquility Lily, isn't this the granddaughter of Mr. Tang? Such a portrait is a rare masterpiece!"

"At first, I thought there would be no suspense this time before Elder Tang arrived, but now it seems that Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts has produced a large number of talents!"

Hearing everyone's remarks, Fang Hao naturally smiled as a matter of course.

On the other hand, Tang Lu was surprised. She obviously didn't expect that what she thought was just a pretty portrait of herself would be praised by so many people.

As everyone knows, a portrait of a person can make the person feel good-looking, and they don't suspect that the portrait on it is not themselves, which is already an extremely rare thing!

But at this moment, Ge Dong suddenly stepped forward, pointed at Tang Lu's portrait and smiled, "May I say a few words?"