Scourge the Entertainment Industry

Li Feifei couldn't help but feel happy when she heard the eggs, knowing that Zheng Renze wanted the old man to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, would he draw eggs? This is also called a problem!

With a chuckle: "Eggs? I would draw sixty years ago."

Li Feifei gave him a sympathetic look: Uncle, you will know right away, in fact, you can't draw eggs.

Zheng Renze: "Don't brag, old man, I met several painters just now, but none of them can draw eggs."

The old man was so angry that he didn't even know how to draw eggs, and he dared to say that he could draw, so he quickly said, "That's not a painter, that's a liar. I'll call the police and arrest them where they are."

Zheng Renze rolled his eyes: Yo, you old man has a good sense of justice.

Then he said, "They are liars, so how do I know you're not a liar!"

The old man was not angry when he was called a liar. He was not so bold at such an old age, but the middle-aged men and women who followed him quit: "Who are you calling a liar?"

"Do you know who our teacher is?"

"Looking at you like this, you know that you don't understand anything else. Tell you that this is a professor of art in the university."

No matter what kind of professor you are, Zheng Renze stared at the young people and said angrily, "Don't call me!"

There was silence for a moment, and although he didn't dare to say anything, he peeked at him with indignant eyes.

"Young man, if I could draw eggs, I wouldn't be a liar." The old man saw that the scene smelled of gunpowder, so he quickly came out to smooth things out, fearing that his students would be beaten!

The young man in front of him can see that he has a violent temper. These students have learned to draw since they were young, but they have never practiced fighting, so it is useless to practice this physique!

Zheng Renze nodded and said, "If you can draw eggs, you must not be a liar."

The old man's student spoke again: "It takes the teacher to draw an egg, we will draw it for you."

Zheng Renze asked, "You all know how to draw?"

"meeting!"

"Okay, then I won't count on the head, you can draw me five catties of eggs in total."

Five pounds?

The group of people immediately choked on their saliva, and their faces were stunned.

Five pounds of eggs?

How do you draw this?

After thinking about it, he looked at the old man. You are a teacher, you are highly skilled, and we are not good at learning, so you should paint this egg!

The old man was also dumbfounded. He had been painting for decades, and was called a master of painting by the outside world, but he couldn't paint these five pounds of eggs.

The one who can draw these five catties of eggs is the historical Tang Dynasty painter Wu Daozi and the Southern and Northern Dynasty painter Zhang Sengyou.

Wu Daozi has a legend of jade rabbit and cabbage (if you are interested, search for yourself on the Internet, I will not write it)

Zhang Sengyao is even more awesome, leaving behind the legend of the finishing touch.

Then there is the one surnamed Ma, but he is not good at painting, but he is equipped with hard equipment!

I didn't expect that I have been painting for a lifetime, and now I realize that I can't even come out of eggs. There is no end to learning!

Then he said to Zheng Renze with a wry smile, "I can't draw the egg you want!"

"As soon as I guess you can't draw it," Zheng Renze said angrily: "If you can't draw it, go home and practice drawing. You are so old and you come out to deceive a little girl. You old man is not old!"

What does this mean?

Several students of the old man thought for a while and understood.

I know why this person always smells of gunpowder when he speaks, and makes it difficult for people to draw five pounds of eggs. It turns out that the teacher is regarded as an old hooligan looking for models and girls.

After that, they were all angry. The thinking of young people today is too dirty. The teacher is highly respected, and he has never had the slightest reputation for swearing in his life. If you think about an old artist like this, you are embarrassed!

But looking at Li Feifei, and then looking at his teacher, the eyes are very strange!

Is this old man getting bad with age?

The old man also understood, and remembered what this young man said, someone had painted eggs before, this is the **** who has just encountered such a bastard, and he hit the muzzle of a gun!

Then I got angry, look at my image, am I that person! I won't be able to go home after your words spread. My wife's body is much tougher than mine!

Blowing the beard and staring: "Who is looking for that little girl, I want you to be a model for me."

"Me!" Zheng Renze exclaimed.

Li Feifei, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly said, "You are Teacher Qian Xueliang."

I just heard from these people that this old man is a university professor. She felt that the old man was a little familiar, and she remembered it now.

Qian Xueliang, Taishan Beidou in the domestic painting circle, is very famous internationally.

His paintings are collected by countless wealthy people, wealthy painting lovers and collectors, and his paintings are of great investment value.

As long as the old man dies, the price of his works will skyrocket in cubic fashion.

20 years ago, someone was waiting for this old man to die. I didn't expect him to be very strong. Now he can run and jump in his seventies. Investors have been beaten to death by him for several times.

Qian Xueliang is in his 70s and has almost no energy and physical strength to paint, so he wants to paint the last painting when he can still draw, and then seal the pen.

But I didn’t know what to draw for the last painting. I was bored at home for two months and didn’t come up with it. Today is the opening of the student’s gallery, so I came out for a walk, looking for inspiration.

When he saw Zheng Renze just now, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he knew what he was going to draw.

It's him that I want to draw! So he came to Zheng Renze to be his model, and that's what happened just now.

After listening to Li Feifei, Zheng Renze realized that this old man is really a university professor and a great painter, so he shouldn't be an old hooligan!

Let's just say that this temperament can't be a rogue.

Immediately became more respectful, and asked again: "Mr. Qian, do you want me to be a model for you?"

Mr. Qian's students are also fascinated. They all know that the teacher is going to paint the last painting. Is this a portrait of a character? But why this person?

Qian Xueliang looked at Zheng Renze obsessively and muttered to himself: "The face is like a ghost, the shape is like a demon, and it doesn't look like a human being."

Zheng Renze's face suddenly turned black: "Old man, you are the first person who dares to stand in front of me and say that to me."

His student's face turned pale: "Teacher, what are you talking about!"

"Uh~~" Qian Xueliang blinked at Zheng Renze and said, "I'm so old, you shouldn't do it with me, right?"

"you guess!"

......

The phone rang for a while, and Xie Tian saw that it was Zheng Renze who was calling. The two had been talking all the time these days. After all, Zheng Renze was now his manager.

If the outside world invites him to any event, he must tell Zheng Renze first. As for his phone number, I can't even find a phone number. What are you still doing in the entertainment industry? Let's change careers!

Picked up the phone and said, "What is Renze's job?"

"no job."

Xie Tian questioned, "Then why are you calling?"

Zheng Renze's smug laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, I'm now a model."

"What!" Xie Tian screamed and almost bit his tongue: "You! Be a model?"

Zheng Renze said unhappily, "Brother, what do you mean, I can't be a model!"

"I didn't mean that. What model are you?"

"Mannequins."

Xie Tian suddenly had black lines all over his head: "Just be a mannequin, what do you have to do."

Zheng Renze said, "Brother, do you know who I model for? Qian Xueliang, Teacher Qian."

Xie Tian frowned: "Don't mention anyone to me, I don't know him."

"Let me tell you this, a great painter, a painting of tens of millions is not worth it, and asking me to be the model is the last painting he is going to paint."

It's useless to mention people, but Teacher Xie understands it when you mention money, and exclaimed: "Thousands of millions, but he's a great painter!" Then he had some questions: "You are the last painting? What are you going to paint?"

"Ghost image!"

Hearing the voice from the microphone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xie Tian's head hummed.

I shook my head, and then I was so angry that my brother didn't care what he looked like, fortunately he was also a man, so I used him as a mannequin to draw a picture of a ghost!

What does this mean!

There is no lack of virtue!

And this Zheng Renze is also, people draw pictures of evil ghosts and brag to me*, even if you let people draw door gods, I will call you a hero.

Then he said in a low voice, "Renze, is the painter still in front of you?"

"Yes, brother, do you want to talk to him?"

"No," Xie Tian's tone suddenly became vicious and said: "You strangle him now, and I will arrange for you to go abroad."

Zheng Renze's phone volume was turned up so that everyone around could hear it, so...

Qian Xueliang: "..."