The blind date was cheated, I directly chose to escape the order

Chapter 296 Top Oil Painter

As Master Selati's direct disciple, Gu Zhenghua still had this bit of self-confidence, and at this time he also challenged Zhou Yu without hesitation.

"You want to draw a picture with me?"

Hearing Gu Zhenghua's words, Zhou Yu also smiled, and mocked with disdain on his face: "What are you comparing with me, what qualifications do you have to compare with me, and what confidence do you have to compare with me?"

"If you can beat me in drawing, then I will admit in public that my paintings are rubbish, even worse than children's graffiti."

In order to make Zhou Yu agree to his own competition, Gu Zhenghua also gave it up completely, and hummed very proudly at this time.

"You said this, don't regret it then, there are so many people watching."

Hearing what Gu Zhenghua said, Zhou Yu also smiled, and pointed to the people around him.

"Then what if you lose?" However, Gu Zhenghua was not worried, and asked very seriously at this time.

"Hahaha, are you kidding? I would say lose? You can even make me lose with something that is not even as good as children's graffiti."

When Zhou Yu heard Gu Zhenghua say this, it was as if he had heard a very funny joke, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't pay attention to Gu Zhenghua's painting at all, and even regarded it as garbage.

"Stop talking nonsense, just say what you will do if you lose."

But Gu Zhenghua would not just give up like this, and he still repeated at this time.

"If I lose, I'll buy your painting and eat it on the spot." This time Zhou Yu was more ruthless than him, and said confidently.

"Zhou Yu..."

But hearing what Zhou Yu said, Lin Weiwei's expression changed when the people around her were extremely shocked, and she immediately stretched out her hand to pull Zhou Yu, trying to stop her. Although she didn't know if Zhou Yu could draw or oil painting, at least The level of Gu Zhenghua in front of him is indeed quite high, and he should be among the best among young painters.

It's not easy to win a competition with such a painter, but now it's a bit too exaggerated to bet so much.

However, Zhou Yu reached out and patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be calm, and then quickly greeted the waiter next to him, telling him to go get some drawing paper, brushes and paints immediately.

"Boy, don't think that just drawing a few things that you don't know the so-called painting can be called painting. It is a mistake to teach children at your level. Now I will teach you what painting is."

After all the paint on the paper was delivered, Zhou Yu started to work while talking. He just grabbed a bucket of paint and poured it on the paper in front of him. Immediately, most of the painting was covered with paint. The paper, while soaking through the drawing paper, was also slowly dripping down.

It seems that this kind of action is not only amateur, but even more amateurish and nonsense than children's graffiti. Apart from some rich and powerful locals in Ningcheng, there are also many calligraphy and painting lovers who can participate in this calligraphy banquet. Some people prefer oil paintings, and they couldn't help shaking their heads when they saw Zhou Yu like this.

Although no one is optimistic about Zhou Yu in this kind of fighting painting competition, but seeing Zhou Yu dare to bet so big, it should be a little level after all, but I didn't expect this move to surprise people .

"Haha, with your drawing skills, you are also worthy of being said to be able to draw, which makes people laugh out loud."

Like everyone else, Gu Zhenghua was still a little worried when he saw Zhou Yu's attack like this, but he was completely relieved at this moment, and couldn't help but ridicule at this time.

"Since you are so confident, and since you think I can't paint, why don't we add more bets. Here is a bucket of paint. If I win you, please drink it on the spot."

Zhou Yu completely ignored Gu Zhenghua's sarcasm and pointed at the paint next to him, and said with a smile.

This is a paint, if you drink it, your skin will definitely peel off even if you don't die.

However, Gu Zhenghua snorted confidently: "Just because you deserve me to lose, if you raise, you raise. If you really beat me, I will drink this bucket of drink for you on the spot."

It was precisely because Zhou Yu's initial methods were too amateurish, and Gu Zhenghua's self-confidence was also inflated like never before. At this time, he agreed without hesitation. He didn't even ask Zhou Yu to raise the bet, but he unilaterally raised the bet. up.

And such a big commotion here naturally attracted many people to watch, even some calligraphy and painting masters who were admiring the paintings came over, including the host of the calligraphy and painting feast, the old man of the Gao family.

Fighting painting is a very popular event in the world of calligraphy and painting. As the local host, he will naturally come to have a look. If possible, he may even be an arbitrator. There are many calligraphers and painters.

Many people have the reputation of masters, and there is also a top impressionist master from the West, that is, Gu Zhenghua's mentor Serradi.

"Master Serradi, who do you think has a better chance of winning the fight between these two?"

As the host of this feast of calligraphy and painting, Mr. Gao is also a highly respected senior in the painting and calligraphy circles. At this time, he also had a brief exchange with the master Serradi in front of him.

After all, Gu Zhenghua is a closed disciple of Master Serradi, and he has already won his true biography. I believe he is also very familiar with and confident in the strength of Gu Zhenghua's oil paintings.

"Take a look first, take a look first."

But what surprised Mr. Gao was that not only did Master Selati not express confidence in his apprentice, he even waved his hand at Mr. Gao and said.

While talking, Master Serrati didn't look at Mr. Gao, but kept staring at Zhou Yu, who was painting with an amateurish way.

Mr. Gao is a top expert in landscape painting, and also a master-level expert, but correspondingly, he doesn't know much about oil painting, especially impressionist paintings, which are completely confusing.

Except for painters who have studied this aspect, ordinary painters don't know much about Impressionism. Serrati is a master painter of Impressionist paintings, and Gu Zhenghua, as his disciple, should be at a relatively high level in Impressionism. Of course, this is only relatively high.

Gu Zhenghua is still several grades behind Master Serrati's words, but in the eyes of Master Serrati, Zhou Yu's seemingly childish graffiti-like methods seem to possess some kind of magical power. Every stroke seems to be the most perfect carving.

He was completely immersed in it, and he even felt that if he painted the same painting, he might not be able to reach Zhou Yu's level.

This is a master!
The top oil painting master!It can even be said to be a master-level oil painting master!
(End of this chapter)