The peerless prison king

The bald man realized that the little brother he was talking about was actually the man who had snatched his seat just now. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Now he was in for a good show.

Qin Tianlong shook his head lightly: "I don't dare to have any opinions, but I do have some suggestions."

"Oh? Haha, okay, if you have any suggestions for my Qi Daoji's paintings, I am willing to listen!"

Qi Daoji seemed to accept the suggestion sincerely, but in fact his tone was very mocking and contemptuous.

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "How dare a young boy to point fingers at my paintings?" ’.

When others heard this, they also became somewhat sarcastic.

"Master Qi is famous throughout Jiangcheng. Even the experts from the Painting Association can't find fault with his paintings. Is it possible that you can still find faults?"

"Hmph, I think it's probably because I want to attract Master Qi's attention!"

"I felt like this guy was wronged just now, but now seeing how he wants to be in the limelight, I'm starting to doubt him!"

"Indeed, I feel like this guy has evil intentions!"

……

Suddenly, the public opinion of the parents in the class changed drastically.

However, Qin Tianlong didn't care about these words, nor Qi Daoji's attitude. He just looked at the painting and discussed the matter.

"The basic skills are good, but the painting style is not sharp enough and the artistic conception is not in place. This painting can continue to be improved."

It was okay for Qin Tianlong not to say this, but after he said it, he was ridiculed by the crowd!

You know, the selling point of Qi Daoji's paintings in Jiangcheng is artistic conception, and he is even called an artistic conception painter. Now some people say that the artistic conception of his paintings is not in place. Isn't this nonsense?

Not only the parents, but also Qi Daoji himself laughed when he heard this.

"Little brother, do you know what my nickname is?" Qi Daoji said with a smile.

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Qin Tianlong asked.

"I am an artistic conception painter in Jiangcheng's painting circle. What I am best at is artistic conception landscape painting. Now you say that my artistic conception is not up to standard. Do you think this is ridiculous?"

Qi Daoji shook his head and smiled: "If you say that I am not good enough in other aspects, I can barely accept it, but when it comes to artistic conception, I would say second. I have never met anyone who dares to say first."

Qin Tianlong couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he said.

This old guy is really self-righteous.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you don't have it. As far as the ability shown in your current painting, among the people I know, you don't even rank in the top fifty." Qin Tianlong said astonishingly. .

Everyone was shocked. Is this human language?

Qi Daoji instantly turned pale with anger.

When did he, a majestic painter from Jiangcheng, be so humiliated? Moreover, it was still done by a stupid kid. If this spreads out, it will simply make people laugh.

The bald man couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you pretending to be? Master Qi is the number one painting master in Jiangcheng. Even if he was placed in Jiangnan and Daxia, he would be ranked number one. How can you have the confidence to talk about his face?" You can’t even be ranked in the top fifty, I think you disrespect Master Qi!”

"This teacher, I suggest that his child be expelled from our school immediately. Like father, like son. What kind of child can such a father teach? Then because of her mouse excrement, we will bring disaster to our entire class. Your classmates will be in trouble, your school should tell them to get out of here!" The bald man wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge.

The female teacher said awkwardly: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"Why is it not so exaggerated? He openly slandered our Master Qi. How can a person like this be a good person? Guys, how do you think we should solve it?" The bald man changed the subject and asked everyone.

Everyone was filled with indignation.

"I agree, if you dare to slander Master Qi, the children of such people do not deserve to be in this school!"

"Educate children to teach truth, goodness and beauty, not falsehood, evil and ugliness. Master Qi is already so great, and to say this like this is really disrespectful to our seniors!"

"Anyway, my child doesn't want to go to school with the children of such parents. Otherwise, let her change classes and not be in this class!"

"That's right, I totally agree!"

Various parents actually attacked Qin Tianlong and Yiyi.

Qin Tianlong frowned and said, "When did I slander him?"

The bald man snorted coldly: "Just now you said that the artistic conception of Master Qi's paintings was not in place. Isn't that slander?"

Qin Tianlong smiled: "To be honest, am I still wrong?"

Qi Daoji asked calmly: "Little brother, I want to ask you, what do you know about artistic conception?"

"Mood is a feeling. You can understand it as a subjective feeling, an atmosphere, or in other words, an imagination deep in the viewer's heart."

Qin Tianlong said: "A good artistic conception painting needs to resonate with the viewer. Let me ask you, apart from feeling that there is nothing wrong with this painting, do you have any resonance with this painting?"

As soon as these words came out, the parents immediately looked at each other, as if they had no common feelings.

Some parents said unwillingly: "We don't understand what resonance you are talking about, but the artistic conception you just said is an atmosphere. We feel that the rendering of Master Qi's painting is very atmospheric. Look at the mountains. Mountains and water are water, isn’t that enough?”

Qin Tianlong shook his head slightly: "The real feeling of resonance is exactly the opposite of what you said. It should be that looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water."

Everyone was confused. The mountains were not mountains, and the water was not water. What was that?

"Don't be so damn mysterious. If you are so capable, come on, can you draw a picture? Can you compare to Master Qi?" the bald man snorted.

When Qin Tianlong heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

"Look, you're speechless. Who doesn't know how to use words?" The bald man sneered.

Qin Tianlong turned to look at the female teacher: "Can you get me a piece of paper?"

"This parent, why don't you forget it..."

The female teacher didn't want Qin Tianlong to be too embarrassed. After all, the master in front of him was Qi Daoji, a famous painting master in Jiangcheng.

Let’s not talk about whether there is resonance in his paintings. His basic skills alone are enough to crush many, many people.

Now Qin Tianlong wants to draw a picture in front of Qi Daoji. Isn't this a big show in front of Guan Gong?

"Get one for me." Qin Tianlong smiled and repeated.

"Okay." The female teacher had no choice but to go to the podium and get a piece of white paper.

Qi Daoji didn't expect that the young man in front of him would not care about his own paintings, but he would dare to show off in front of him. Did he really not take him seriously?

"Haha, I, Qi Daoji, haven't seen such a young and energetic young man for a long time. It's great. I would like to see how your painting resonates with everyone." Qi Daoji sneered.

Qin Tianlong still didn't say anything. After he spread out the white paper, he stared at the blank area intently, paused for a few seconds, and then began to write and ink.