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Chapter 152 Impostor
Say a word?
Seeing Ge Dong standing up suddenly, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then began to smile.
Because everyone knows that Ge Dong has been suppressed by Mr. Tang for so many years, and the Jiangning Academy of Fine Arts he represents has never been the opponent of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts.
This time, Mr. Tang did not come, and just when everyone was preparing to comment on the works of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts, he suddenly stood up. Obviously, everyone knew that it would not be a good thing.
As the host of the art competition, Mr. Wu immediately smiled and said, "What? What does Mr. Ge have to say? Do you think there is something wrong with this picture of the figures in Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts?"
"No no!"
Ge Dong waved his hands again and again and said with a smile: "On the contrary, I think this picture of the characters is extremely vivid, and the tranquil lily-like temperament of Miss Tang is simply lifelike. I believe everyone can see it!"
When everyone heard the words, they immediately nodded in agreement.
But the heart is one by one doubts.
If Ge Dong came up and said that the painting was not good, they would have thought of it, but it was extremely weird that he actually praised the painting this time!
In their impression, Ge Dong, who has been overwhelmed by Mr. Tang every year, does not have such an open mind!
Tang Lu immediately frowned and said, "Ge Dong, what does that mean? Why are you praising your paintings?"
"Because my painting is flawless, he can only praise it!" Fang Hao laughed.
"Egoist!" Tang Lu immediately turned her head away, ignoring Fang Hao.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ge Dong changed his tone and said: "I don't think anyone who is close to Ms. Tang, or someone who knows Ms. Tang to the bone, would never be able to draw such a painting. Everyone said yes?"
"That's not bad. I think the author must be someone who knows Miss Tang well!" Master Zhou, who was the first to be commented on earlier, nodded his head immediately.
When Ge Dong heard it, he smiled proudly: "Master Zhou seems to agree with my point of view, so it can be seen that Mr. Tang made this painting for his granddaughter with the utmost care, and it also contains a lot of love for his granddaughter. Beloved, it is really a rare masterpiece!"
When Master Zhou heard this, he immediately asked in puzzlement: "Mr. Ge, what you said seems wrong! Mr. Tang didn't come today!"
"Mr. Tang didn't come, but his paintings did. Don't you think so?" Ge Dong laughed.
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that Ge Dong really didn't really praise the painting sincerely.
It's the so-called flattery!
First of all, he praised this painting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth, and then he directly accused this painting of being the work of Tang Lao. The meaning of it is that the people sent by Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts to participate in the exchange meeting this time simply brought a painting. Did Mr. Tang's works come to pretend to be his own paintings?
This kind of behavior of impersonating other people's paintings is the most shameless thing in the painting and calligraphy world, and even the entire art world!
So almost instantly, everyone started talking.
"Could it be that this is really Tang Lao's work, which was replaced by an impostor?"
"There is no flaw in the brushwork and painting of this painting. It is definitely a masterpiece of a master. From this point of view, it is really possible!"
"I think what Ge Dong said is a bit too much, maybe Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts has really produced another talent this time!"
"Talent? Are talents so easy to come by? Besides, such a painting, without three to fifty years of background, can capture the strengths, weaknesses and details of the characters so vividly?"
Seeing everyone's different opinions, Ge Dong sneered and said: "I think some people may suspect that Ge Dong is narrow-minded, right? But I, Ge Dong, ask myself, I have great respect for Mr. Tang, so I can't see this kind of bad behavior of impostors." !"
"Mr. Ge, how do you prove that this is an impostor? Can't Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts have other masters who are not inferior to Mr. Tang?" A Binjiang painter asked very annoyed.
"Hehe, good question!"
After hearing this, Ge Dong said with a smile: "I don't deny that Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts has a large number of talents, and there may be masters who are not inferior to Mr. Tang. But if you want to talk about such a painting, it is such a young boy who is not yet 20 years old. I absolutely don’t believe it! What do you think?”
As Ge Dong pointed at Fang Hao, everyone immediately looked over.
"Is he really a brat? How is this possible? There are brats under the age of 20 participating in this exchange meeting?"
"This kind of painting skill must be immersed in the painting for at least dozens of years before it can be achieved. This is really an exaggeration for a 20-year-old boy!"
"Indeed, I'm the first to not believe that a kid in his twenties draws such a work!"
"It seems that the brands of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts and Mr. Tang were smashed by this opportunistic kid!"
Seeing that everyone questioned Fang Hao's paintings, Tang Lu, who personally watched Fang Hao's completion, was not happy with Fang Hao, but she was about to step forward to argue immediately.
But Fang Hao grabbed her, shook his head slightly and said: "The clean is cleared, there is nothing to explain!"
"There is nothing to explain? Fang Hao, do you know that it is a great crime to impersonate someone in the painting and calligraphy circle! Here are celebrities in the painting and calligraphy circles of the two cities. If you don't explain clearly, your painting career will be over in the future! "
As Tang Lu spoke, she broke into a sweat.
She is not only thinking about the reputation of the Academy of Fine Arts, but also thinking about Fang Hao.
In her opinion, even if Fang Hao is not as good as his grandfather or Ge Dong, he is still a rising star in the art world.
More importantly, he is still the boyfriend of my best friend Xu Jia, and I brought him here according to my grandfather's instructions.
If Fang Hao's painting career is really over, how will Tang Lu face her grandfather and Xu Jia?
Fang Hao naturally also knew that although Tang Lu was not forgiving, she was really thinking of herself at the moment.
But he really has nothing to explain. His mouth grows on other people. Seeing his age, he no longer believes it. After he explains it, other people will believe it?
So Fang Hao said with a smile: "Of course I know, but they won't believe it if they just say it!"
"Then what else can you do besides talking?" Tang Lu asked puzzled.
"Of course I did it!" Fang Hao laughed.
Hands-on?
Before Tang Lu could react, she saw Fang Hao slowly walking out under the gazes of the crowd, who were accusing or watching coldly, and came to Ge Dong, and said with a slight smile, "You said this painting is old Tang's painting?" of?"
"I'm just skeptical, but I can be sure that this painting is definitely not something that a brat like you can draw!" Ge Dong said with a confident smile.
But when he laughed, Fang Hao laughed more happily than him.
Fang Hao stretched out a hand and said with a smile, "Guess what it is?"
"This is……"
Snapped!
Before Ge Dong could understand what Fang Hao meant, he saw Fang Hao slap him backhand, and he was sent flying.
Fang Hao laughed and said, "This is a slap for a bitch!"
Seeing Ge Dong standing up suddenly, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then began to smile.
Because everyone knows that Ge Dong has been suppressed by Mr. Tang for so many years, and the Jiangning Academy of Fine Arts he represents has never been the opponent of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts.
This time, Mr. Tang did not come, and just when everyone was preparing to comment on the works of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts, he suddenly stood up. Obviously, everyone knew that it would not be a good thing.
As the host of the art competition, Mr. Wu immediately smiled and said, "What? What does Mr. Ge have to say? Do you think there is something wrong with this picture of the figures in Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts?"
"No no!"
Ge Dong waved his hands again and again and said with a smile: "On the contrary, I think this picture of the characters is extremely vivid, and the tranquil lily-like temperament of Miss Tang is simply lifelike. I believe everyone can see it!"
When everyone heard the words, they immediately nodded in agreement.
But the heart is one by one doubts.
If Ge Dong came up and said that the painting was not good, they would have thought of it, but it was extremely weird that he actually praised the painting this time!
In their impression, Ge Dong, who has been overwhelmed by Mr. Tang every year, does not have such an open mind!
Tang Lu immediately frowned and said, "Ge Dong, what does that mean? Why are you praising your paintings?"
"Because my painting is flawless, he can only praise it!" Fang Hao laughed.
"Egoist!" Tang Lu immediately turned her head away, ignoring Fang Hao.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ge Dong changed his tone and said: "I don't think anyone who is close to Ms. Tang, or someone who knows Ms. Tang to the bone, would never be able to draw such a painting. Everyone said yes?"
"That's not bad. I think the author must be someone who knows Miss Tang well!" Master Zhou, who was the first to be commented on earlier, nodded his head immediately.
When Ge Dong heard it, he smiled proudly: "Master Zhou seems to agree with my point of view, so it can be seen that Mr. Tang made this painting for his granddaughter with the utmost care, and it also contains a lot of love for his granddaughter. Beloved, it is really a rare masterpiece!"
When Master Zhou heard this, he immediately asked in puzzlement: "Mr. Ge, what you said seems wrong! Mr. Tang didn't come today!"
"Mr. Tang didn't come, but his paintings did. Don't you think so?" Ge Dong laughed.
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that Ge Dong really didn't really praise the painting sincerely.
It's the so-called flattery!
First of all, he praised this painting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth, and then he directly accused this painting of being the work of Tang Lao. The meaning of it is that the people sent by Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts to participate in the exchange meeting this time simply brought a painting. Did Mr. Tang's works come to pretend to be his own paintings?
This kind of behavior of impersonating other people's paintings is the most shameless thing in the painting and calligraphy world, and even the entire art world!
So almost instantly, everyone started talking.
"Could it be that this is really Tang Lao's work, which was replaced by an impostor?"
"There is no flaw in the brushwork and painting of this painting. It is definitely a masterpiece of a master. From this point of view, it is really possible!"
"I think what Ge Dong said is a bit too much, maybe Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts has really produced another talent this time!"
"Talent? Are talents so easy to come by? Besides, such a painting, without three to fifty years of background, can capture the strengths, weaknesses and details of the characters so vividly?"
Seeing everyone's different opinions, Ge Dong sneered and said: "I think some people may suspect that Ge Dong is narrow-minded, right? But I, Ge Dong, ask myself, I have great respect for Mr. Tang, so I can't see this kind of bad behavior of impostors." !"
"Mr. Ge, how do you prove that this is an impostor? Can't Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts have other masters who are not inferior to Mr. Tang?" A Binjiang painter asked very annoyed.
"Hehe, good question!"
After hearing this, Ge Dong said with a smile: "I don't deny that Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts has a large number of talents, and there may be masters who are not inferior to Mr. Tang. But if you want to talk about such a painting, it is such a young boy who is not yet 20 years old. I absolutely don’t believe it! What do you think?”
As Ge Dong pointed at Fang Hao, everyone immediately looked over.
"Is he really a brat? How is this possible? There are brats under the age of 20 participating in this exchange meeting?"
"This kind of painting skill must be immersed in the painting for at least dozens of years before it can be achieved. This is really an exaggeration for a 20-year-old boy!"
"Indeed, I'm the first to not believe that a kid in his twenties draws such a work!"
"It seems that the brands of Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts and Mr. Tang were smashed by this opportunistic kid!"
Seeing that everyone questioned Fang Hao's paintings, Tang Lu, who personally watched Fang Hao's completion, was not happy with Fang Hao, but she was about to step forward to argue immediately.
But Fang Hao grabbed her, shook his head slightly and said: "The clean is cleared, there is nothing to explain!"
"There is nothing to explain? Fang Hao, do you know that it is a great crime to impersonate someone in the painting and calligraphy circle! Here are celebrities in the painting and calligraphy circles of the two cities. If you don't explain clearly, your painting career will be over in the future! "
As Tang Lu spoke, she broke into a sweat.
She is not only thinking about the reputation of the Academy of Fine Arts, but also thinking about Fang Hao.
In her opinion, even if Fang Hao is not as good as his grandfather or Ge Dong, he is still a rising star in the art world.
More importantly, he is still the boyfriend of my best friend Xu Jia, and I brought him here according to my grandfather's instructions.
If Fang Hao's painting career is really over, how will Tang Lu face her grandfather and Xu Jia?
Fang Hao naturally also knew that although Tang Lu was not forgiving, she was really thinking of herself at the moment.
But he really has nothing to explain. His mouth grows on other people. Seeing his age, he no longer believes it. After he explains it, other people will believe it?
So Fang Hao said with a smile: "Of course I know, but they won't believe it if they just say it!"
"Then what else can you do besides talking?" Tang Lu asked puzzled.
"Of course I did it!" Fang Hao laughed.
Hands-on?
Before Tang Lu could react, she saw Fang Hao slowly walking out under the gazes of the crowd, who were accusing or watching coldly, and came to Ge Dong, and said with a slight smile, "You said this painting is old Tang's painting?" of?"
"I'm just skeptical, but I can be sure that this painting is definitely not something that a brat like you can draw!" Ge Dong said with a confident smile.
But when he laughed, Fang Hao laughed more happily than him.
Fang Hao stretched out a hand and said with a smile, "Guess what it is?"
"This is……"
Snapped!
Before Ge Dong could understand what Fang Hao meant, he saw Fang Hao slap him backhand, and he was sent flying.
Fang Hao laughed and said, "This is a slap for a bitch!"
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