Krypton makes me super god

Chapter 162 It's just a casual drawing, so why are you so excited?

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's words, Mr. Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said:
"Xiaofan, I'm so old, don't make fun of me! Besides, don't say I'm old now, even when I was young, she didn't like me. A woman like her has her own strengths. Strength, beauty, and money, the only man she can fancy is someone like you."

Regarding Chen Lao's words, Yang Xiaofan did not deny them.

There is no way, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and men are even more afraid of being handsome.

It's all because he's so attractive now.

Not long after, many artists from various countries came forward to communicate with Yang Xiaofan.

Most artists don't like following others.Those who really play medicine, if they do this, [-]% can't do art well.

But Yang Xiaofan is different, Yang Xiaofan is perfect in every aspect.

And artists are also human beings, but their thinking may be higher than that of ordinary people.

But after all, they are human beings, so this has caused them to have idols and worship them.

On weekdays, they are surrounded by people who worship them, but there is no one worthy of their worship.

Now that Yang Xiaofan has appeared, they can't help admiring Yang Xiaofan naturally.

There are many women among them, but like the previous female artist, they were persuaded to leave by Yang Xiaofan one by one.

This made Chen Lao who was on the side look at it, and couldn't help being envious.

It's good to be young, and it's even better to be young and capable. Women are all up to post, and if he wants it, he wants it, and if he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it.

Which man is not jealous, envious and hate this kind of life?

After the previous simple exchanges, the organizer of this exchange meeting also began to give speeches on stage.

Old Chen explained in Yang Xiaofan's ear:
"This man is a very famous artist in the beautiful country, Smith. He is also a rich man and a collector. He has a lot of money in his hand, and I heard that he is ranked number one in the entire beautiful country."

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

The US knife is very valuable, and one US dollar can be exchanged for several yuan of soft sister coins.

Therefore, since the other party can rank high in the beautiful capital city, their worth is definitely not in vain.

"Welcome artists, come to our art exchange meeting held this time. This exchange meeting has gathered the greatest artists from all over the world. Its purpose is to bring together art from all countries, and Art exchange. Our first activity today is to invite an artist to create an art to promote the culture of his own country, and use it for everyone to comment and exchange."

"Next, we will draw lots to determine which artist will create."

The draw will begin shortly.

To everyone's surprise, the first one to be drawn was none other than Mr. Chen.

"Oh, it's the master of traditional Chinese painting from the East, Mr. Chen. Next, please invite Mr. Chen to perform for us, the creation of oriental Chinese painting, okay?"

Old Chen looked at Yang Xiaofan and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect that I was actually drawn. It seems that I want to ask you to come on stage to help and perform well."

Yang Xiaofan was quite speechless.

"Why do you say your luck is so stinky? No one else was drawn, but you were drawn right away."

Old Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"I was drawn, isn't it good? This is an opportunity to show off your own country. Others want more than that. You are so lucky, give us a chance, and you still despise it."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand towards the stage and said:

"Mr. Smith, my Chinese painting creation skills are not as good as this Yang Xiaofan beside me. He is also a member of our Chinese Painting Association. Can I invite him to come on stage and create in my place?"

"Of course, my friend."

After that live broadcast, we all know that Yang Xiaofan's ability to create traditional Chinese paintings is very high. After all, his premium price is there. If his ability to create is not enough, then he is not qualified to sell it at such a high price.

So, that's why Smith agreed.

Amid the applause, Yang Xiaofan walked up to the center, and a staff member quickly brought over a painting tool for Yang Xiaofan to create.

When Yang Xiaofan picked up his pen, everyone surrounded him, and the people on the second floor also gathered around the railing, all eyes were on Yang Xiaofan.

Some with poor eyesight even wore their own glasses.

Yang Xiaofan looked at the canvas in front of him, pondered for a while, took a deep breath, and immediately began to create.

Oriental Chinese paintings are mainly dominated by landscapes, which are majestic and round.

Of course, there are figure paintings, animal paintings, etc., but the best expression of Chinese painting is landscape painting.

Therefore, Yang Xiaofan chose a landscape painting.

He painted both sides of the river and gorge, and with a few strokes, he outlined the lofty mountains, steep suspensions, and tall pines on the mountains, which are particularly tough and ferocious.The river below is surging and the current is fast, and the image is very real.

Along with Yang Xiaofan's painting, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Yang Xiaofan's paintings have a magical power.

Very special magic, as if this painting is real.

No matter from the artistic conception or the visual effect, as long as you take a look, you will feel as if you are standing on both sides of the real river gorge.

Until Yang Xiaofan finished painting, the audience was dead silent, no one spoke.

Everyone's consciousness is immersed in Yang Xiaofan's paintings.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaofan couldn't bear it anymore and coughed lightly that he woke up everyone from the silence.

In an instant, thunderous applause broke out in the entire hall.

Old Chen was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and his eyes were a little red.

He stepped forward and held Yang Xiaofan's hand tightly.

"Xiaofan, great job! You have brought honor to our Chinese painting. Even I didn't expect that during this period of time, your progress in painting is so fast. With this painting alone, you are enough to start Zongli faction, since they are one!"

Smith and others couldn't help admiring:

"Using your oriental words, it's really amazing! This painting is so powerful. Although I am a beautiful Chinese, and we mainly use oil paintings in the West. But seeing your painting, I still want to say , this painting is better than any oil painting in our history!"

"Mr. Smith has won the prize."

Yang Xiaofan was polite, while Smith shook his head and said solemnly:

"No, I'm not exaggerating at all. Your painting is many times better than the ones I saw you sell at your auction."

Of course Yang Xiaofan knew that his paintings were many times better than before.

Before, he was only at the level of a grand master, but now he has reached the holy level of Krypton Gold, and his technical level has improved by more than a little bit!
(End of this chapter)