God-level system: invincibility starts from a courtyard

Literati look down on each other, which has been the case since ancient times.

Although Wang Yang pointed out the inadequacies of his peony painting, after all, it was just a small flaw. The whole peony painting wouldn't be the bullshit that Wang Yang said, right?

After all, Liu Chuanshu is a master of traditional Chinese painting, especially his peony painting, which is praised by everyone.

Wang Yang actually said that his peony paintings are nonsense, which is indeed a bit of a slap in the face.

So he also wanted Wang Yang to paint on the spot. If Wang Yang couldn't paint, or refused to dare to paint, then today's event would be publicized as a painting and calligraphy exhibition. Arrogance!

As for whether Wang Yang can paint peonies?

Liu Chuanshu also didn't believe what kind of works Wang Yang could draw at his age.

How old is he?Probably only 20 years old?

Even if he started to learn painting from the womb, it is only 20 years!

Liu Chuanshu began to learn to paint peonies at the age of eight, and he is 68 years old this year!

After 60 years of immersion practice, it will not be inferior to Wang Yang's paintings, right?

"Are you asking me to draw?"

Wang Yang frowned slightly, looked at Liu Chuanshu and asked softly.

"That's right, since little brother Wang Yang has unique insights, he must be very good at painting peonies, right?"

When Liu Chuanshu said this, it seemed a bit flattering.

If Wang Yang can't draw well, or if the painting is mediocre, those people at the scene may drown him with their saliva.

"Okay, I'll draw."

The corner of his mouth was raised, Wang Yang smiled and responded directly.

How could he fail to understand Liu Chuanshu's intention?

This old fox... is obviously trying to kill him!

That being the case, if you don't want to face yourself, let me show you what is called calligraphy and painting.

Wang Yang opened his mouth to respond, but the people around him were not happy.

"It's really arrogant, everyone Liu is humble to you, you really take yourself seriously."

"I want to see what kind of masterpiece you can draw? I'm afraid it's not a ghost painting?"

"What kind of masterpieces can a 20-year-old kid draw? It's just grandstanding."

……

Standing beside Wang Yang, Li Sisi also had a sad face.

She regretted it a bit, she would not have brought Wang Yang here if she had known earlier.

Her teacher, Liu Chuanshu, as a domestic master of traditional Chinese painting, she still knows how powerful she is.

Although she didn't know Wang Yang's family background, but thinking about it, if Wang Yang offended everyone Liu, it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Guo Ming also saw his teacher's intentions, and now he was even more embarrassing.

"You're really good at grandstanding, pretend, I'll see how you pretend later!"

Guo Ming couldn't help thinking this way.

It was Wang Yang who walked to the desk next to him unhurriedly.

He picked out a brush at random, dipped it in the plum material directly, and with a wave of his hand, the tip of the brush flipped over on the paper.

Seeing Wang Yang swaying wantonly, everyone around couldn't help being stunned.

That's it?He still has the face to say that Master Liu's peony paintings are nonsense.

Wang Yang here is very casual, the peony on the paper, how should I put it, what kind of peony does it look like?

What kind of peonies are these black ink blobs?

"Haha, it really is vulgar!"

"Vulgar is vulgar, but is this painting really a peony?"

"That's it? I don't even want a hundred thousand."

……

Looking at the painting drawn by Wang Yang, Li Sisi next to him didn't even notice it.

At least the teacher's peony still looks like a peony, graceful and luxurious, with a torrential atmosphere.

What is this that Wang Yang painted?Black ink blobs one by one?

Wang Yang didn't care what everyone said at all, he didn't stop his pen, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

It took Wang Yang less than 10 minutes from when he picked up the paintbrush to when he finally stopped to stretch.

"Give me mineral water."

Looking at Li Sisi, Wang Yang smiled softly and said.

Li Sisi froze for a moment, then handed the mineral water to Wang Yang.

Here, Wang Yang drank a big mouthful of mineral water, and then, under everyone's attention, he sprayed it directly on the whole painting of peonies that he had just painted.

"Hiss, you..."

Guo Ming also couldn't wait to jump out and want to accuse Wang Yang.

It's just that he hasn't opened his mouth to speak, and everyone around him is commotion.

Li Sisi was also staring at the peony picture painted by Wang Yang, and the next second, she was dumbfounded.

"how is this possible?!"

Guo Ming was also stupid.

Everyone present, including Liu Chuanshu, who is known as the master of Chinese painting by everyone, was dumbfounded.

The things that were just balls of black ink just now turned into budding flowers, and under everyone's attention, colorful, graceful and luxurious peonies bloomed one after another.

Elegant and luxurious, the atmosphere is even better than Liu Chuanshu's works.

But without being tacky.

What's even more amazing is the painting skills, which are simply amazing.

"Master!"

Liu Chuanshu's eyes were condensed. He never expected that Wang Yang, who was at a weak age, had already achieved the realm of a master in traditional Chinese painting.

"Someone said that he wouldn't want a hundred thousand if I said what I said, Sisi, then I'll give it to you."

Wang Yang looked at Li Sisi and smiled slightly, and said softly.

"Huh? Send me off?"

An excited smile appeared on Li Sisi's face in an instant.

If this painting of peonies is put up for auction, the starting price will be at least tens of millions!

And even more than that.

"Well, I'll give it to you, it's worthless after all."

When Wang Yang said this, the ears of all the people around couldn't help but turn red.

If the masterpiece of your Chinese painting master is worthless, what painting is worth?

The next moment, Wang Yang was very free and easy, and he walked out the door directly.

Nothing fancy.

What good works can a group of arty people produce?

Even Liu Chuanshu's works are just bullshit in Wang Yang's eyes, and other people's works are worthless.

Guo Ming was completely stupid.

He pinched his thigh in disbelief, and frowned instantly.

Chapter 458

"This is impossible! How old is he? Grandmaster realm? Teacher, you can't read wrong, right?"

Guo Ming looked at Liu Chuanshu and asked softly.

"Wrong? How could I be wrong."

"Furthermore, only the master is the only one who can keep Mo Ning from dispersing, and has such a miraculous painting technique. Haven't you seen it?"

Liu Chuanshu also snorted coldly and said angrily to Guo Ming.

Li Sisi saw that Wang Yang had already walked to the door, and she also rolled up the peony picture in her hand, and was about to leave.

A few wealthy people nearby also blocked Li Sisi directly.

"I bid 100 million for this painting, and I want it."

"100 million, are you willing to say it? Ms. Li, I am willing to pay 300 million. How about you sell this painting to me?"

"Just want to buy a painting by a master for 300 million? Are you thinking of farting? I'll offer 800 million. Ms. Li, why don't you sell the painting to me?"

Just now everyone was still accusing Wang Yang, but now they are all scrambling to buy the peony picture in Li Sisi's hand.

"Sorry, I won't sell it for any amount of money."

Seeing everyone smiling slightly, Li Sisi chased them out with the picture scroll in his hand.

Wang Yang really surprised her, the master realm.

Even Liu Chuanshu, who is known as a master of Chinese painting, has not reached the realm of a master, how old is Wang Yang.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that Wang Yang's achievements in traditional Chinese painting would be so high.

Talent is indeed something that no one can envy.

"Why did you come out?"

"You're angry?"

Li Sisi didn't reply to Wang Yang's words, but looked at Wang Yang and asked.

"Angry? They wouldn't make me angry, would they?"

With a smile, Wang Yang waved his hand.

"It's just that the way is different and there is no conspiracy."

Hearing this, Li Sisi also nodded.

Most of the people who come here today are arty laymen, and from his perspective, after all, he can't look down on them.

The next moment, in retrospect, Li Sisi was still a little excited.

"But speaking of it, your painting skills are really amazing. How did you do it?"

At the beginning, I saw Wang Yang draw directly on the paper with a brush. To be honest, it was really not as good as her neighbor's children.

But when Wang Yang finished painting, when he sprayed water on the painting, she was directly shocked!

The peonies are blooming, vividly on the paper!Amazing skills!

"Congeal but not disperse, the realm inside here is so high, you don't understand even if you tell me!"

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Yang looked at her and said softly.

On the other side, although Wang Yang left, everyone in the Qingcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association was shocked.

The Painting and Calligraphy Association in Qingcheng City has always been overwhelmed by the Painting and Calligraphy Association of the Imperial Capital, and the reason is not because they have never produced a master of calligraphy and painting in Qingcheng City.

In the imperial capital, there is Yan Linhe, a master of calligraphy, and Qi Xinhai, a master of Chinese painting.

With these two masters in charge, the Imperial Capital Painting and Calligraphy Association's status in the country is well-deserved as the leading brother.