Villain Idol All Stars

Chapter 70 As long as I am shameless, the face is not mine

Regarding Ye Xiu's question, Cheng Qing was noncommittal.

Dong Guorui, on the other hand, looked at Ye Xiu with a flash of disappointment.

"Young man, you are wrong."

"Any painter will never write a painting without seeing the scene."

"Especially great painters like Shanshui layman, they don't fool themselves."

"It's about a painter's artistic virtues, as well as their inner spiritual demands."

"You should learn a lot from this Cheng Xiaoyou!"

Dong Guorui glanced at Ye Xiu, then said calmly, his words were a little distant, and he shook his head secretly in his heart.

Before, I thought that this young man was not bad, he had a bit of savvy, and he was a talent to make, but unexpectedly, he revealed his secrets in a blink of an eye.

It seems that he was a bit high on him before.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Dong Guorui understood it. The reason why this young man named Ye Xiu wanted to buy this painting was not because he could see that this painting was the authentic work of Shanshui layman, but because he was familiar with the style of brush and ink of Shanshui layman. Give it a go and turn your bike into a motorcycle.

In fact, there is no such appreciation.

On the contrary, Cheng Qing, who can see the loopholes in this painting at a glance, is extremely talented and talented!

Even he, when he saw this painting for the first time, would not dare to conclude that it was not the authentic work of Shanshui Layman.

It's really because this painting is indeed too similar, the fake one is the same as the real one.

Cheng Qing couldn't help seeing Old Monster Dong's expression of admiration and admiration for him, as well as his vague estrangement towards Ye Xiu, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a sneering smile, which was fleeting.

Even if you are the son of luck, you have to eat my stinky feet.

Ye Xiu, however, acted as if nothing had happened, bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Mr. Dong, the boy has been taught."

It has to be said that Ye Xiu's flexible, respectful and sincere attitude won him back another point.

Dong Guorui nodded slightly, accepting Ye Xiu's mistake and correcting it.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. In the future, you still have to learn more, watch more and listen more, and don't fall into your own misunderstanding."

Dong Guorui stroked his long beard and preached to Ye Xiu.

"Yes, the younger generation saved it, so what's going on, Elder Dong and Senior Cheng Qing? Why are the promotion and signature inconsistent? Could it be that this painting was copied by later generations?"

"If so, it's too similar."

Ye Xiu bowed respectfully again, looking like a good student who is not ashamed to ask questions, with a desire for knowledge in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Xiu's appearance, Cheng Qing was really convinced.

If there is one thing Cheng Qing admires the most about Ye Xiu, the son of luck, it is undoubtedly Ye Xiu's shamelessness, don't be shy.

No matter what the occasion is, whether he is facing dignitaries or artists, whether it is a man or a woman, he will never feel embarrassed or embarrassed.

Anyway, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

It's like now, when he turned around and was slapped in the face in an instant, but he showed a shameless look to win the favor of others.

"Cheng Xiaoyou, why don't you explain to this young man?"

Dong Guorui looked like a child with admiration, then looked at Cheng Qing, smiled and said, as if I am very optimistic about you.

Cheng Qing slandered inwardly, but on the surface he nodded slightly, making people feel refreshed.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)