Reborn Great Nation Craftsman

Chapter 133 The Old Urchin's Show Off (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
"No, you, I'd better go and say hello to Grandma Liu sooner or later." Yang Mingde said it as if he was impatient, but seeing the scroll Zhang Junping was holding, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"What is this? It's okay, and I know how to give gifts to Master. Let me see which master's work it is."

"Master, you really have good eyesight, this master is amazing, it is the work of the top artist Gang Shi who is famous in the universe and shakes the universe.

I have worked so hard to find someone to honor your old age. "Zhang Junping quickly put the scroll on Yang Mingde's desk, and then said in an exaggerated tone.

"Okay, your shameless skills have reached the point of perfection." Yang Mingde nodded with a smile and praised, then opened the scroll.

"It's okay, it's all taught by Master."

"Oh!"

Zhang Junping's words were successfully exchanged for a brain collapse.

"Don't, I don't have the ability to teach you. It is you who are talented and self-taught, and have comprehended this skill."

Yang Mingde cursed with a smile, and continued to look at Zhang Junping's works, carefully and slowly.

After watching it, he looked up at Zhang Junping, and asked with a smile: "What? Do you want me to praise you?

For example, your paintings are very imaginative and full of meaning of the times..."

"If you are willing to boast a few words, I will appoint two bottles of good wine to see you at night." Zhang Junping rubbed his nose and smiled.

"I really want to drink good wine, but I can't be unconscionable, your painting is just like this, four words, quite satisfactory.

Well, go! "

"Okay, you are busy, I'll get out now." Zhang Junping bowed with a smile, turned and left.

Just as Zhang Junping was about to open the door, Yang Mingde stopped him again, "Come back, take your girlfriend to the house tonight, and let your mistress see you."

"Understood, I will take it to you at night."

"get out!"

"Okay!" Zhang Junping walked away in a hurry.

"This kid!" Seeing Zhang Junping close the door, Yang Mingde couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore, "Give yourself such a bad name, what kind of bandit stone is it, why don't you just call it wood!"

Picking up the phone on the desk, "Hey, Old Wu, I just got some good paintings, come and enjoy them."

"Whose? Bandit's."

"Haven't heard of it? Let me tell you, the masters are among the people.

If you don't come here and drag it down, don't turn around and say that I have something good that I won't show you. "

"Old Tian, ​​I just got some fine works by Bandits, come and appreciate them."

"You don't even know who Bandit Shi is? Come and take a look. If you don't look, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Yang Mingde made a round of phone calls and called all the masters of traditional Chinese painting in the school.

After a while, Wu Zuoren was the first to come to Yang Mingde's office.

The offices of the two are very close to each other.

"Where is it? Let me see the masterpiece of this expert hidden among the people, Bandit Stone."

"Here, here, I can't run away! At least you're a vice president. You're so frizzy, you must be unsteady." Yang Mingde handed the painting to Wu Zuoren without forgetting to step on it.

"Okay, old Yang, you are so shameless, what the hell is the painting of Master Bandit Shi? Isn't this the painting of your apprentice Zhang Junping?" Wu Zuoren opened it and scolded angrily.

"Hey, I said Old Wu, you are wronging me. When did I say the words Master Bandit?" Yang Mingde argued.

"You...you old bastard...you are really shameless!"

"What's the matter, you two old guys, you are almost [-] years old together, what are you arguing about? I heard you two arguing in the corridor, and I am not afraid of the students' jokes." Wu Guanzhong pushed the door and walked in.

"Old Wu, you were also tricked by Lao Yang?"

"what happened?"

"Did he tell you that he found some good paintings by Master Bandit and asked you to come and appreciate them?"

"Almost, what's the matter? No painting?"

"Look for yourself!" Wu Zuoren handed the painting to Wu Guanzhong.

Wu Guanzhong took a look at the painting and smiled, "Old Yang, I don't blame Old Wu for scolding you, you are really shameless.

You let us admire the painting?You called us here to watch you show off. "

Although Zhang Junping signed Bandit Shi, who are Wu Zuoren and Wu Guanzhong?
A big master of traditional Chinese painting, he recognized Zhang Junping's painting at a glance.

After a while, Tian Shiguang also came over. After watching the painting, he scolded Yang Mingde together with Er Wu.

You can scold him, but you can't hide the jealousy on your face.

Why do you accept such a powerful apprentice and still show off to us, you can only scold him hard.

"You old fellows are just jealous, what did I say wrong?

Is this a good painting?Was it painted by bandits?He didn't join the Art Association, did he?Are you a folk artist? "Yang Mingde was naturally unconvinced and argued with several people.

"I said you old things, are you crazy?

What's the noise?I heard the voices of some of you old things from outside the building. "The old lady opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Liu, come and judge!
Should Lao Yang be scolded..." Wu Zuoren pulled the old lady to comment.

"Speaking of which, Lao Yang is really shameless in doing this, but this painting is indeed a good painting, whether it is the structure layout, the thickness of the brush and ink, and the smudge of the color, it is a masterpiece.

This is not a lie. "The old lady stepped forward to take a look at Zhang Junping's painting, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, I found out, you are in the same group!"

"I figured it out. Compared with you, Lao Yang is still a little bit worse. He still wants us to praise you, but you are good. Where did you praise yourself?"

"What? My apprentice is good at painting. As a master, I can't boast a few words?" The old lady stared angrily.

"Yes, why not! I mean, you are much more honest than Lao Yang. He is so hypocritical, he is too embarrassed to boast, and he tries to show off to us, and wants us to boast for him." Wu Zuoren hurriedly explained with a smile .

The old lady's status in Central America is very detached, and she doesn't like to compete for fame and fortune, no one dares to offend the old lady.

"It's more or less the same!" The old lady gave Wu Zuoren a knowing look.

A few old urchins laughed and laughed for a while before they started talking about business.

"Mr. Liu, Lao Yang, send all these ten works to the exhibition?"

"Why? Do you have an opinion? The exhibition of young painters' works in Jigu Pavilion didn't stipulate how many paintings, right? Also, I have to make a correction. There are eleven works, and there is also a "City Under the Sun" that will be included in the exhibition."

"There are no rules, but don't you think it's too high-profile to do so? This is not your apprentice's solo exhibition. At least you leave a way for other young painters to survive."

"Old Wu, I don't like to hear your words, why don't I leave them a way out?"

"Your apprentice is not at the same level as those young painters. Take two paintings and let them know what it means to know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Let those old things know that we Yangmei are not talking about it, and that's fine.

You have taken all eleven works, which is too shocking. "

(End of this chapter)