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Chapter 295 This painting is not even as good as a child's graffiti

Chapter 295 This painting is not even as good as a child's graffiti

At this time, a handsome young man with long hair tied into a braid with a headband came over, and said this at Lin Weiwei's side.

"This is a very excellent oil painting of the Impressionist School. I believe that the artist has a very deep study of the Impressionist School, and should have studied it in depth under the hands of famous Impressionists. The techniques are quite skilled and the composition is quite good. Perfect, I believe this painter should be the best of the younger generation."

Lin Weiwei turned her head and glanced at this young man who looked very artistic. At this time, she simply commented that such a situation would actually be encountered in many art museums.

Lin Weiwei has encountered this situation more than once. Although she is not interested in this long-haired man, it does not affect the level of their discussions on the painting itself.

"I didn't expect you to have such a deep research on Impressionism."

And the long-haired man also looked at the super-good-looking beauty in front of him with some surprise, and said with a smile at this time: "My name is Gu Zhenghua, and this painting is my work. If Miss likes it, I can give it to you as a gift." Miss Yu, after all, such a painting still needs to be given to someone who understands it, and you are such a person, Miss."

Obviously this young long-haired man is an oil painter, and his level seems to be quite good. At this time, he is using this method to pick up Lin Weiwei. For many girls, the painter has a certain mysterious attraction , and this time the long-haired man also used this method to tease an unknown number of girls.

Although most of the people who came to this banquet this time came from wealthy or powerful families, that is to say, the beauty in front of me was probably a rich and famous lady.

But this doesn't affect his mood of flirting with girls, because as long as he can successfully flirt with the beauty in front of him, not only can he get a top-notch beauty with super good looks, but at the same time he may become the son-in-law of a top wealthy family , which is much better than winning a lottery ticket.

This is a shortcut for them to study oil painting deeply and want to get famous.

"Sorry, but if you want to send me a painting, at least ask my husband's opinion first."

Lin Weiwei dropped these words lightly at this time, then quickly grabbed Zhou Yu's arm who happened to be walking over, and put it together, and looked at the young oil painter named Gu Zhenghua with a smile on her face.

"I want to give my wife a painting, just this painting in front of me?" Originally, Zhou Yu didn't hear the conversation between Gu Zhenghua and Lin Weiwei, but Lin Weiwei's reaction at this time proved everything, and the two just said one sentence With a single look, the meaning of the other party has been quickly taken back.

At this time Zhou Yu also stood up quickly, first took a look at this Impressionist painting, then looked at the painter Gu Zhenghua in front of him, and couldn't help but sneered: "I said handsome guy, even if you want to If you send a painting, at least you have to send a decent painting, just like the painting in front of you that looks like a child's graffiti, are you trying to laugh me to death?"

What Zhou Yu said was very direct and straightforward, and he almost pointed at the other person's nose and scolded, "What the hell are you drawing?"

"Don't say that he is too direct, be more tactful." Lin Weiwei who was on the side also seemed to be deliberately disgusting Gu Zhenghua, and at this time also pulled Zhou Yu's arm, expressing very unhappy.

"Okay, okay, I'll be more tactful."

After being complained by Lin Weiwei, Zhou Yu immediately surrendered, and then said with a smile.

"Let's put it this way. Your work is really too profound. It has won the true biography of Master Picasso. It also has the feeling of Zhu Zhishan's chicken eating rice maps. I admire it."

Gu Zhenghua's face turned blue and red because of Zhou Yu's ridicule. What made him even more disgusted was that Zhou Yu deliberately turned to Lin Weiwei after saying this, and asked with a smile: "Wife, You think I'm being euphemistic enough?"

Well, Gu Zhenghua originally planned to come here to flirt, but it turned out that the beautiful woman in front of him is not only married and has a husband, but his man is even more disgusting to the extreme. He is so disgusting that he now has the guts to reach out and punch him to death. Zhou Yu's face was impulsive.

Of course, as a painter, hands-on work is not his strong point. At this time, he also said angrily: "You ordinary people can't understand my paintings, so don't talk too much, and you are still pretending to point and point, it is simply humiliating." Sven, don't take ignorance as a joke."

Zhou Yu suddenly became upset, and directly sneered.

"Ignorant? You say I'm ignorant? Believe it or not, I'm a hundred times better than you when I scribble casually?"

"What did you say? You said that your graffiti is better than mine? What are you kidding, who do you think you are? Is Picasso still alive?"

Originally, Gu Zhenghua's expression was already extremely ugly after being ridiculed by Zhou Yu, and he was disgusted by the two singing together, but now he suddenly heard that Zhou Yu despised him so directly, and immediately couldn't help but want to fight him. face off.

Who is Gu Zhenghua?He is a direct disciple of the Gaul Impressionist master Serradi, and his research in Impressionism has reached a very deep stage, and the painting in front of him was also prepared today, and it took half a month to draw it , even his mentor, Master Serradi, appreciated it.

I feel that his painting skills have already reached the top of the class. If he practiced carefully for a few more years, he is expected to become a master-level impressionist painter in the future. But now, he is being ridiculed like this by an ordinary person who doesn't know how to paint at all. He actually said that his paintings are not as good as children's graffiti, which is tolerable or unbearable.

This naturally made him instantly furious. If compared with Zhou Yu in other aspects, maybe Gu Zhenghua doesn't have much courage, but only talking about the painting in front of him, then he feels that he can beat Zhou Yu's life with one hand. Can not take care of themselves.

"That's right, a painting like yours deserves to be called a painting. I scribble casually, and what I draw is a hundred times better than yours."

At this time, Zhou Yu still didn't give up the previous sarcasm, as if the only way to suppress Gu Zhenghua's arrogance was to suppress Gu Zhenghua's arrogance, but it also made Gu Zhenghua even more angry.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, let's compare it. No matter how powerful you blow it, what's the point? Draw a picture and see the truth."

Zhou Yu was also one of the invited guests, and looking at the clothes on his body, he knew that his status was not simple, and he, Gu Zhenghua, was just a painter. Although he was a bit lofty, he was also very clear that in other respects he was compared with Zhou Yu. It is not an advantage.

But when it comes to painting, he is very confident, because even if Zhou Yu in front of him really knows how to paint and has good painting skills, can he still be compared with him?
(End of this chapter)

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