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Tang Wenxi said: "After the work is painted, it is naturally judged by everyone."

"Our opinions don't count"

"If I say Xingguang's paintings are worse than yours, then you must think I'm partial to him, so it's better to let the audience judge together."

"What everyone likes is better."

"That's right, you must draw more people to like it." The person next to him who was facing an apology immediately said to help.

"Yes, the audience should be the judge."

What they all think is that they have a large number of people, and they will definitely be able to occupy the right to speak. They insist on Su Yun's paintings, which are not so good, and no one can take them. What can they do?

Not only them, Tang Wenxi's master and apprentice also thought the same way.

There was another discussion at the scene.

"Okay, since you think so, then let the audience make the decision." Su Yun's face was frank, without any fear on his face.

Tang Wenxi saw that Su Yun was full of confidence, neither humble nor overbearing.I secretly sighed in my heart. "This son is definitely not something in the pool."

I was startled for no reason, and felt faintly that my master and apprentice had provoked the wrong person.

He Xingguang asked someone to bring over the sunflower he painted, and put it side by side with Su Yungang's painting.

He Xingguang put his own painting on the left, and Su Yun's on the right.

Then he said to the onlookers at the scene, whichever painting everyone thinks looks better, they can stand on which side.

Before the audience stood in line, one of those who bet with Su Yun jumped out. "Let me introduce to you, this is a supernova in the painting world, a talented painter of our Dragon Kingdom, He Xingguang, who has won two consecutive national art competitions, his painting standards are extremely high, and he has reached the level of a master, even if he is called Master He. Too much."

"Master He's current painting starts at a minimum of hundreds of thousands. I believe in everyone's vision."

Sure enough, after his introduction, there were originally many people who were planning to stand on Su Yun's side.

They all started talking. "It turns out that he is a talented painter in our country. No wonder he is so talented at a young age."

"Yeah, I just said that his painting looks beautiful and has depth"

"Needless to say, I support the painting with Master He."

Su Yun and the others naturally heard what that person said, and also heard their discussion.

Lin Yuting pulled Su Yun's arm aggrievedly, "This person is too shameless. He just asked the audience to comment on the painting, but he actually reported his family name and influenced other people's judgment."

Su Yun shook his head indifferently. "Don't worry about it so much, let them do whatever they want, and let the audience judge!"

After 3 minutes.

The onlookers have already stood in their own lines.

Today is such a lively scene, and they are also very cooperative.

One person from each side is counting the number of people on both sides to ensure the authenticity and objectivity of the number.

Su Yun saw a large group of people on each side, but it could be seen that there were more people on his side.

Tang Wenxi and He Xingguang naturally saw the situation on the field clearly, and their faces turned livid.

Unexpectedly, after someone exposed their names, the people on their side were still no match for the other side.

It is conceivable that if someone hadn't mentioned their names, the situation would definitely be much worse than it is now.

Two people who counted the number stood up and reported the number.

"51 people on the left and 66 people on the right."

"Wow"

There was another discussion at the scene.

The faces of the people on He Xingguang's side became ugly.Quite a few of them took his side because they heard that person said that he was a talented painter, close to the level of a master.

The reason is to save face. Originally, what happened today, I thought about going out and saying it in the future. I stood on the stage for the master and helped the master win a competition. That is a matter of face.

But what they didn't expect was that they lost to the opponent, to the person they originally wanted to choose.

At this moment, someone in the crowd began to speak, "Actually, I just thought the portrait on the opposite side is pretty good, better than the one here. I don't think there are many people here. I came here to support the popularity for the sake of the master."

"I want to prevent him from losing too badly."

"Yes, I thought so too."

"Indeed, it's just to prevent this genius from being frustrated psychologically, so he stands here."

Hearing what these people said, He Xingguang's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, it was extremely ugly.

===Chapter 135 Master Professional Evaluation===

This time, He Xingguang and the others were not mentioned, but the clamoring people became quieter.

Obviously they also know that they are dead ducks.

In fact, most of the audience at the scene are simple onlookers.

The name of a master sounds awesome, but it's too far away from them.

Even if you are on his side, will people still ignore you?Can it do you any good?

So many people supported him together, even if he wanted to thank him, he couldn't thank him enough.

It's better to follow your own heart, start from the bottom of your heart, and make a choice.

Hence the present statistical results.

"Everyone, the statistical results have come out now, and you have seen it, so what should I do? I don't need to talk about it?" Su Yun said lightly.

A dozen people looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are really embarrassed and unwilling to admit that they are inferior to others.

"To be honest, if it's just an evaluation from the audience, it will lack professionalism. Since the art exhibition is held here today, there must be many masters in the art world here. How about letting them evaluate?"

"I believe that these masters also have more professional aesthetic vision and judging standards."

"That's right, that's right, we really should invite professional judges." Someone began to echo.

Clap clap clap.

Su Yun patted his palms lightly a few times, giving out a burst of applause.

"Just now you said that the audience should decide, but now you say that it is not professional enough."

"I have to say that your face changes very quickly. Where did you learn the face changing technique? I want to learn it too."

The faces of those who spoke turned blue and white, very embarrassing.

Tang Wenxi also spoke at this time, "What they said does have some truth. We should invite a professional judge to review it once."

"The painting of Starlight is at the level of a master. Is this one of yours at the level of a master? It still needs to be certified by many professional judges." Tang Wenxi figured it out at this time, and was ready to show her old face.

If the two of them, the master and the apprentice, really said that they were inferior to others today, how would they see others in the future?

Go find some other masters to appraise this painting. Those masters are old acquaintances in the circle with him, and they must give him face and let everyone have a step down.

That's why he opened his mouth to say this.

"But it is possible to let professional judges evaluate this painting. But how do you ensure their fairness? I guess those judges know you well!" Su Yun asked back.

He believed in his own level, believed in the painting he made, and believed that his painting was definitely not weaker than others.

"Those are all long-established masters in the painting circle, absolutely fair and just." Tang Wenxi explained.

"Haven't you been famous for a long time, where is your butt? I think you should know it yourself, so I don't need to repeat it too much?"

Tang Wenxi froze in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Those on the side saw another opportunity to fight back.

"I said you dare not?"

"Knowing that I am inferior to others, so I dare not accept professional judgment?"

Ha ha ha ha.Su Yun laughed.

I, Su Yun, have nothing to fear, and use whatever tricks I have. "Let you bring the professional judges over to have a look!"

When they heard the words, they all smiled knowingly.He felt that Su Yun was just a brat, and he was fooled if he was provoked casually.

Is Su Yun afraid that they will play tricks?Not afraid at all.

If the other side dares to cheat, he has plenty of ways to get back.

Tang Wenxi asked He Xingguang to invite those masters over, while he waited in place.

After a while, seven masters came together.

Among them are the chief and deputy curators of the museum.

Usually, it is not bad to have two masters in a province.The reason why there are so many masters in the art museum today is precisely because of this exhibition that brought them together.

And Jiangcheng can definitely be ranked among the top ten developed cities in the country.Naturally, this place has more weight and more attractiveness.

As soon as the masters came over, Tang Wenxi immediately walked up to the masters and greeted each other.

Then he also briefly talked about what happened today, and he slightly mentioned the bet with Su Yun.

They chatted and laughed for a while before looking at Su Yun.

The moment he saw Su Yun, the curator's mouth twitched obviously, and his eyes were also very surprised.

Several people were looking at Su Yun, and Su Yun was also looking at several people. He could see the changes in the curator's face. He was also very curious about why the curator's expression changed when he saw him.

However, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it and focused on the matter in front of him.

He Xingguang briefly introduced the masters.

There were bursts of warm applause from the scene.

The audience did not expect to see so many long-famous painting masters here today.

Shout out this trip is worth it.

Several masters walked in front of the two paintings, and the most important thing was to stand in front of the painting of Su Yun. Before the painting exhibition was exhibited, they had already seen the painting of He Xingguang. Appreciation was given.

They walked up to Su Yuan's picture and took a closer look.

All settled in place.

"Shock"

"Petrochemical"

"Frozen"

"Quiet"

There were no other noisy voices at the scene, they were all waiting for the evaluation of these masters, and they all focused on these experts.

The moment the experts saw Su Yun's painting, they froze in place.They followed Su Yun's painting into their own inner world, and found their unique youth, their passion and passion for chasing their dreams. ..

It seemed to remind them of how they constantly honed their painting skills when they were young, overcame one difficulty after another step by step, continued to improve, and reached the position they are today.

Aftertaste for a long time.

After a full minute, I gradually woke up like a dream.

Excluding his spiritual realm hidden in the paintings, from the perspective of painting techniques alone, lines, color matching, light and shade, sense of space, three-dimensional sense, sense of depth, etc., each one fits seamlessly, making this A scroll forms an unbroken whole.

They were really stunned, their bodies trembling with excitement.

I didn't expect to see such a masterpiece here today.

Especially the curator was very surprised. As a quasi-grandmaster with the same reputation as Tang Wenxi, he had to admire this painting.

This painting is indeed the most pinnacle painting he has ever seen, even if it is painted by those masters in China.

He has also seen masterpieces painted by several domestic masters, but compared to Su Yun's paintings, they are still a little less tasteful.

They were all extremely surprised, how did a young man draw such a painting for him?

Is this person the reincarnation of a painting saint?

When they came back to their senses, several masters all set their eyes on Su Yun.

Although the few people had regained their composure at this time, the eyes that drifted past from time to time meant that their mood had not calmed down yet.

"Little brother, did you really draw this painting?" one of the masters asked.