My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

It's like a group of students waiting to hear a lecture.

"You are..."

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"Old man, just tell me about Master Picasso, we and the audience in the live broadcast room can't wait."

He Jiong said impatiently.

"Got it, let me tell you about it."

Xiao Chen said helplessly after seeing everyone's expressions.

No wonder they are so curious, after all, Picasso is an unavoidable mountain in the history of art, and his artistic achievements are amazing.

"Picasso is not only an artist, but also a businessman. He will use the competition among art dealers to raise the price of his works."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"For the agent who sells paintings for him, he will deliberately control the output of paintings, just to make the agent humbly beg him."

"To his peers, he would show blatant hatred, sabotage and stop their art exhibitions."

"Treating friends is even more decisive. Those friends who have helped him have all been abandoned or betrayed by him, and everyone has suffered from his vicious words and insults."

"Private life is even worse. He has married two wives in his life, and he has taken care of at least five long-term lovers. There are countless personal affairs that are played out on the spot. In his eyes, women are just tools for artistic inspiration, and those who have nothing to do with him Most of the women who are together have a miserable ending."

"In addition, Picasso was very indifferent to family affection. Even his own son, he didn't care about it. He even once told a son that I am old, but you are young. If I hope you die, you will die. Not to mention his grandson and granddaughter, who have never hugged him once."

"This kind of person is not a scum, what is it?"

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After listening to Xiao Chen tell Picasso.

Everyone was stunned.

The lofty image of this master painter in my heart also collapsed instantly.

"Grandpa, why do you still help this kind of person?"

Sister Zifeng said indignantly.

"When I first met Picasso, he was only 18 years old, and he was still wandering the streets of Paris, earning money by drawing illustrations for some magazines, so that he would not starve to death, but he was also homeless and penniless. At that time, I was interested in his painting talent, so I funded him, but I didn't expect him to show his true nature after becoming famous."

Xiao Chen said with some dissatisfaction.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room dropped their jaws in shock.

"Fuck!"

"I didn't expect that the famous oil painting master Picasso was such a person."

"It's really a combination of genius and devil."

"The old man helped the wrong person this time."

"It can only be said that the old man is too kind, and people's hearts are unpredictable."

"It's no wonder so many of his works are about women."

"It turned out that women were regarded as the inspiration for creation."

"Is this still human? Talk to your son like that."

"He's not comparable to Van Gogh at all."

"Totally a mercenary, selfish, mean bastard."

"..."

If there is no old man,

Everyone is afraid that the perception of Picasso is still above the genius abstract painter.

At this time.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are more things you can't imagine."

Xiao Chen continued calmly: "Ever since I knew who he was, I haven't been in touch with him, and I have thrown away all his paintings."

"However, suddenly one day, I received a video tape from him."

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videotape?

What kind of videotape can a scumbag send?

Chapter 125 Celebrities

Inside the mushroom house.

Everyone was confused by the old man's words.

A painter does not send paintings, but videotapes?

What is this operation?

"Master, what kind of videotape did Picasso send you?"

Huang Lei asked with deep doubts in his eyes.

"It's his bad taste."

Xiao Chen curled his lips, and said with some disgust: "In it, he deliberately arranged for two women who had been entangled with him to meet, and then let them fight and abuse, while he himself stood beside him, smoking a cigarette in a calm manner. Gaul cigarettes, looking at the women wrestling together to fight for him like watching a show, with a very enjoyable expression."

Hear the old man's answer.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

"Old man, are you saying that he recorded this scene?"