The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

Ye Wen was a little idle, turned his eyes to Shen Lian, and found, "Shen Lian, isn't your painting pretty?"

He picked up the drawing, held it up, and displayed it in front of him, admired it for a while, and gave a thumbs up.

Shen Lian couldn't believe that Ye Wen gave him this evaluation, and said, "I can't draw."

Shen Lian: Cooking is the original sin, and I have committed a heinous crime. More practice is king, but I can only crawl.

Marven Ye: I suspect that you are pretending, and I have evidence.

"No, you are the most beautiful person here." Ye Wen put down the drawing paper, "None of them can draw."

When the host heard Ye Wen's arrogant speech, he wanted to ignore it, but his equipment picked it up and the audience heard it.

Audience: Give us Kangkang!

Moderator: Play dead.

After being praised by Ye Wen, the host aroused a bit of curiosity, wanting to know how Shen Lian painted, then he walked over and saw the painting.

Host: Shen Lian is worth it!

Shen Lian always thought that he was too good, but in fact his family was too strong.

For ordinary people and even ordinary painters, his level can directly kill 90% of people from topic selection to composition, from modeling structure to light and dark colors. Also totally fine.

"There's nothing to say, nothing to pick at all." The host was convinced, "In terms of that element, it doesn't look like the painting skills that this age group should have, but more like a painter who has been immersed for more than 20 years."

Shen Lian frowned. He was flattered by Ye Wen's unprofessional compliments, and the host's professional comments made him painful.

The talent of Shen Lian and others to maintain a tacit understanding, to be precise, should be a kind of intuition, which can accurately analyze things into conceptual vocabulary, and then complete the synchronization through the grasp of concepts.

He often suffers from this fact, because he finds the characteristics of others, but not his own, and he suspects that he has no characteristics.

This is a very bad thing for a literary and art worker, which means that he cannot reach the extreme. From this point alone, he will never be able to follow in the footsteps of his family.

While the sun was protecting Shen Lian, it also made him afraid to take a step in the shadows.

After the audition was over, Shen Lian got the qualification without accident.

This is not a surprise for the audience, they all like Shen Lian's paintings, but it is a surprise for the organizers, disrupting their arrangements.

The organizer chose so many good-looking painters, it was not at all to pick the best-looking painter, but to pick a few good-looking painters who were suitable to become Internet celebrity painters.

Shen Lian's painting skills are too high, they have no way to control it, it is a dangerous uncontrollable factor that must be eliminated in time.

"Want to sign a contract with me?" Shen Lian was surprised.

The staff nodded, "Yes, we saw the painting you made on the spot, and think that your level has been sufficiently demonstrated, and there is no need to continue the competition to prove it."

"Thank you?" Shen Lian was a little dazed, looked at Ye Wen, and asked Ye Wen to give him an idea, whether he should sign a contract, he remembered that they didn't come in to sign a contract, but they came in to broadcast the game for no reason.

Ye Wen glanced at the staff, he was obviously carrying malicious intent against them, and he said, "Go on."

Ye Wen: I see what you are going to say and what tricks you are playing.

"It's like this. The contract obtained after completing the game has a lot of restrictions on the share. We want to bypass the competition system and sign a contract with you." The staff said.

Shen Lian nodded. The debut contract of the talent show is really big. Although the contract he signed for his debut is [-]% or [-]%, but this point is clear to him. If Ye Wen is not strong enough and has a wide network of contacts, Fu Ziming would not dare to make too much of it. Harsh, otherwise their contract would cost [-] to [-] percent.

Shen Lian: But I really don't need to sign a contract with you here.

"It's not impossible." Ye Wen spoke with the attitude of Shen Lian's manager, "But we also have conditions. I don't know if Wu Feng has signed with your company. We want to see Wu Feng."

"No, Wu Feng has set up his own personal studio." The staff looked at Ye Wen strangely. They all knew about such things. Why did Ye Wen say that, "However, if you agree to our conditions, our company will I have exchanges with Wu Feng's studio, and I can introduce you to each other."

Ye Wen and the staff reached a consensus, let Shen Lian retire first, and then sign the contract, help them contact Wu Feng, matchmaking.

But after the staff left, Marven Ye said, "Their purpose may be just to make you retire, and they don't want to sign a contract with you."

"What?" Shen Lian looked confused, "Didn't I retire to find Wu Feng?"

"It is true that we have withdrawn from the competition, but Wu Feng still wants us to find a way to contact each other," Ye Wen said.

Shen Lian: Naively, I don't know much about this society.

"Compared to digging a hole for us, being cheated out of the game is an option to make a quiet exit." Ye Wen said, "You are already famous, and you can try to recommend yourself to join Wu Feng's company. This method is faster."

Shen Lian felt that what Ye Wen said made sense.

Ye Wen: Why are you standing there, write your resume.

Shen Lian:? ? ?

Ye Wen took Shen Lian to give way, but it was not enough, what the organizer wanted was to completely eradicate Shen Lian as a stumbling block.

There were strange rumors on the Internet, saying that Shen Lian was playing a big game against the organizers, so he left and withdrew from the competition.

The organizer originally thought that this would tarnish Shen Lian's reputation and make him lose his head in the industry.

As a result, netizens’ comments were——

"Shen Lian is really good at drawing. Those who draw with him on the same stage are hot chickens. He thinks it is normal for him to withdraw from the competition after being insulted."

"I watched the replay of the live broadcast. From the beginning to the end, Shen Lian has always been serious and humble. He embraced himself as a good guy, and came to admire the mentality of the big boss. In the end, he was a big boss. He became a big boss. It’s normal for him to have a mental breakdown and retire.”

"Shen Lian is a painter, and those people are painters who can't become painters. It's normal for a painter to have his own temper. After all, he is an artist. I admire him!"

"I don't know if Shen Lian has a Weibo and live broadcast room, I want to see his paintings, it must be great!"

The one-sided praise of Shen Lian from the online comments prevented the organizer's plot from succeeding, and instead fueled Shen Lian's reputation even more. If he took this opportunity to open Weibo, he would definitely gain a lot of fans.

But Shen Lian was writing his resume, and Ye Wen was surfing the Internet.

Ye Wen took a look at Shen Lian who was trying to write and draw on the table, and took screenshots and recorded all the praises he made online.

Ye Wen: Show Shen Lian after we go out, make him happy too.

Ye Wen brushed Shen Lian, and unknowingly brushed Wu Feng's live broadcast. He was invited to participate in a fan drawing contest of a certain game.

The guest judges are from the Eight Great Academy of Fine Arts. When he commented on Wu Feng, what he said was exactly the same as Cen Shao’s evaluation.

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Feng's fans were so angry that they burst into tears, and they insulted passionately in the barrage, "Our Wu Feng is at the top of the pyramid of the painting circle, with millions of fans, how many fans do you have on Weibo? explain?"

"If this kind of person evaluates Teacher Wu Feng, what do the officials think and what do they think of the teacher?"

The judges thought for a while, and then said very euphemistically, "But apart from pursuing art, it is also important for a painter to create works that are loved by more people."

To put it simply, the judges feel that Wu Feng is not pursuing art at all, but just becoming a fan.

Wu Feng's fans didn't understand what the judges said. They thought the judges were admitting cowardice, and they firmly denied it, "It's over? No, you have to apologize to us!"

Judges: Damn retarded.

Ye Wen watched the farce and said, "This is really arrogant."

Ye Wen: If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy, and the origin of self-madness is arrogance.

Shen Lian walked over to take a look at Wu Feng's paintings, "This is not a painter, it's an internet celebrity painter. An artist and an internet celebrity painter are two different concepts. An internet celebrity painter doesn't need to be particularly skilled, as long as he is good enough."

"Drawing doujinshi blood-sucking traffic to accumulate fans, forming a team, marketing, creating IP, operating fan groups, publishing postcards and doujinshi, is already a mature industry chain."

Speaking of this, Shen Lian paused, "Whether it is an online celebrity painter or an online celebrity writer, there is no essential difference between our work and our work. They are all fan economy. They do not rely on the quality of the works that can be printed, but rely on Selling the author himself."

Not being able to engage in creation like his family members is an eternal pain in Shen Lian's heart. His level is not enough to form a family of his own, and he doesn't bother to become an Internet celebrity creator, so he became an idol, different from his family members, and embarked on a different path.

But in essence, it is a kind of existence, and it is the same from the industrial chain, but the entertainment circle seems to be more advanced than the painting circle and the writing circle.

Ye Wen patted Shen Lian on the shoulder, knowing that he was in the same confusion as before, unable to get out.

But different from him at that time, Ye Wen was only confused for a short time, and he didn't need others to explain it, and he could get out of it by himself, it was just a matter of time, but Shen Lian was different, his pain had already condensed into knots, and it was difficult to rely on his own strength Melt away.

From the bottom of his heart, Shen Lian didn't agree with the path he chose, and felt that he was inferior, but he couldn't be the person he wanted to be, couldn't fulfill his own requirements.

So he reconciled to the world, bowed his head, and achieved the position of one of the top boy group members in China in the idol career.

But Shen Lian couldn't forgive himself in his heart, never.

"I know you are very talented, and your talent is very unique," Ye Wen said, "Things are not what you think, it's not that you can't find your own path, but this is your path, it seems that you don't have it but you lose it. But it doesn’t work, like the air that people live on, they didn’t recognize air until the 18th century, but can it be said that there was no air before it was discovered?”

"The characteristics that you think you don't have are always there. You haven't neglected them. You have been working hard to use and improve. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You are still young, and you still have time and opportunities to grow."

Shen Lian wiped away the tears that did not overflow and said, "I know, I have nothing to wrong, my background and conditions are already better than many people, and I have not encountered many setbacks, and my family does not treat me too much Pressure, don't expect me to achieve anything. They are already very good, and I can rest on their merits. In fact, the time with Ye Wen and you is really happy."

What Shen Lian said was somewhat confused, but Ye Wen understood what he meant.