Failed to show off wealth, relying on talent to become popular in the entertainment industry

Zhang Gouyao's heart felt cold.

The two games that were originally the most certain were defeated in two games.

Before coming here, I had high ambitions and thought that today would be the turning point for the outlawing of traditional Chinese medicine. However, it didn’t change, it just collapsed!
He really couldn't understand why Su Bai, a star from a second-rate university, could do everything!

A little knowledge of philosophy can also explain that he loves reading and has a wide range of interests.

Why the hell is he learning paper-cutting? !
Put up window grilles? !
Zhang Gouyao really couldn't figure it out.

"Professor Zhang, hurry up. If you have anything else you can bring to the table, hurry up and show it off. You really have nothing to offer except being older than me, right? Oh, yes, you can also talk. , you’re pretty good at bragging.”

"You don't understand anything about your major, so you dare to talk about the pseudoscience of traditional Chinese medicine? You will shout on the Internet that I set up a persona, I set up this, but you broke it for me in front of the national audience. !”

The treatment of old professors and the treatment of Zhang Gouyao and Su Bai are really two completely different faces.

At this moment, he was leaning on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and he was taunting Zhang Gouyao wildly with a cool and handsome expression on his face.

"The little white mouth is really too poisonous. I want to slap his two big dicks when I see him like this."

Chen Zhixin was a little speechless.

"Ok!"

"Feel the same!"

"He was beaten a lot when he was a child, right? He deserves it so much?"

Even friends and relatives now sympathize with Zhang Gouyao.
Su Bai's grandson Yaizi will definitely retaliate and refuse to give up. Why do you think you provoke him?

Are you okay now? The face was slapped!
"Su Bai, don't be too arrogant! I thought you were a young man with a bright future and I just wanted to beat you! But you are too arrogant! In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Next time! Let's have a painting competition! The person we invite here is Mr. Zhao Hua, a famous painter who is pretty young."

"Master Zhao, we're in trouble!"

Zhang Gouyao said this to a young man with long hair and a cold and aloof face behind him.

He is said to be a young man, but he looks about 35 or 6 years old.

This person is called Zhao Hua, who was recruited by Zhang Gooyao’s foreign father to help him. He is a relatively famous contemporary painter in the beautiful country. He was born in Shanghai. After graduating from high school, his family immigrated to the beautiful country. Then when he was 24 years old, he was at home. With the support, he held his first solo exhibition and became an instant hit.

At the age of 27, he started a touring art exhibition in 15 states and cities in the beautiful country. Later, his proud work "Night Flute" was bought by a rich man for 200 million, and his net worth skyrocketed.

Now he is also a very famous one among the contemporary young painters in the beautiful country.

This person has some talent, but he is just a shepherd. He is the same person as Zheng Zhiwen's distant relative Zheng Weikang.

Zhao Hua's dress completely conforms to the world's stereotype of a painter, with long hair, a slightly melancholy temperament, and a cold and arrogant attitude.

Not to mention anything else, Su Bai gave him 90 points in terms of styling.

A barber who doesn't know how to dress is not a good painter.

Su Bai didn't like this kind of person who pretended to be artistic, he was very rough.

"What's the comparison? Painting is a matter of opinion. It's best to choose a method that is more suitable for the competition."

Zhao Hua turned his nostrils upward and said a little arrogantly: "It's simple. We can each choose one from the audience to be a model for creation. Whoever draws more closely will win. This is enough to make it clear at a glance."

"The time limit is one hour. If the painting is not finished, the degree of completion and restoration will be compared."

Zhao Hua looks arrogant, but he is actually very smart. His painting style is originally realistic, and he is usually best at this type of painting, so it seems that he just chose a fair competition method. But it's actually completely within his comfort zone.

Su Bai shrugged and nodded indifferently.

You name it, I'm cheating anyway.

Seeing Su Baibi's casual attitude, Zhao Hua sneered in his heart, "When you cry later!"
Su Bai looked at the audience and said: "Let's make it a little more difficult. Since we want to be realistic, we can choose an audience member, but there is no need to restore the current scene. As long as the face is that person, we can each be here Add your own creations under the premise, the model does not have to keep the same pose.”

"Otherwise, it would be tiring to have people sit in one position all the time. As for who's painting is better in the end, it will be clear to the audience at a glance, okay?"

Su Bai's words made the audience nod.

Everyone is here to watch the show. Who wants to keep in the same position for an hour for no reason? They are not professional models.

Zhao Hua nodded, "Yes, I have no problem. Do you need to limit the painting style? Sketch or oil painting?"

Su Bai said: "Oil painting, aren't you beautiful people good at this, and realistic painting is almost boring without coloring."

Zhao Hua was very happy. Su Bai was really hitting him with his gun!

I'm afraid I won't die!
What he was most worried about was that if Su Bai wanted to compete with him on Chinese ink paintings, he was really not very good at it. After all, he was a beautiful Chinese.

And what he is best at happens to be oil painting!
"No problem! Let's get started!"

The staff quickly brought the drawing boards and paints prepared by Su Bai. Zhao Hua picked up the paints and took a look, a little surprised.

He is worthy of being a young rich man from China! The paint is Mark Harding’s!

Michael Harding Mark Harding is rated as the best oil paint in the world, and is regarded as a god-level paint by many people!

It was established in Wucheng in the 80s, when the sun never sets. There are not many types of Mark Harding paints, but they are all classic paints. There are 8 kinds of white alone, which is the most among brand pigments.

He has also used this paint, but only in some important works.

Very satisfied with the paint processing, He Ling started pressing the timer button, and the competition officially began!
Zhao Hua scanned the crowd and picked out a boy with an angular appearance.

Models generally have oval-shaped faces, oval-shaped faces, and rectangular faces. They don’t have to be beautiful. The most important thing is that they must have personality and characteristics, so that the paintings will be attractive.

The boy Zhao Hua chose was far less handsome than Su Bai, but his forehead and cheekbones were more prominent, and his facial lines were very obvious. The degree of restoration in this kind of painting would be relatively higher.

Su Bai didn't even have a choice and started taking action directly.

Seeing Su Bai getting started directly, many people were a little confused.

"Who is the model Su Bai picked?"

"That's right. I didn't even ask anyone to come out and take a look. I seemed to have started painting directly."

"Isn't it a little too hasty?"

"I've heard about Zhao Hua. I have a classmate from the Academy of Fine Arts. She mentioned this Zhao Hua to me. He's a relatively famous contemporary young painter in the beautiful country. He's also very handsome. He's her idol. .”

"Let me search. Wow! It's true, he is a famous realist painter! Last year, one of his paintings was sold for a sky-high price of US$200 million!"

"I'll go! It's so expensive!"

"Paintings by famous painters are normal. An oil painting by a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts was sold for more than 2000 million yuan, which is more expensive than his!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if I had known I would have learned painting back then, it would have been a money grab!"

"The premise is that your family can afford your initial consumption, and you have to be famous and powerful to sell it at this price. There are more people who can't sell it for a few hundred yuan. Don't daydream about it, sister!"

"Yes, the chance of this is not much greater than marrying Su Bai."

"What the hell do you want! There are so many girls in China, no, all over the world, who want to marry Su Bai. They are young and rich, have so many talents, and are so handsome. I can't even imagine who is worthy of being the boss! "

"Don't you, little hooves, sleep with Su Bai's real pillow every day? You will go find him to take responsibility after a while, maybe he will agree?"

"I think you are going to die! You have little hooves"

The student audience in the audience were talking a lot, and everyone was guessing who could draw better. At this time, Teacher He also asked Su Bai a question on behalf of the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"Xiao Bai, don't you need to look at the model? Why don't you just start writing?"

Su Bai kept moving his hands and said with a focused smile, "My model is Sister Mi."

He Ling smiled, "Oh? Why don't you observe Mimi very much? Can you draw this?"

"You don't have to look, it's all in your head."

Su Bai's words made Damimi, who was a little disappointed in the audience, blush instantly!
Originally, she was still thinking whether Su Bai would ask her to be a model. After all, as a professional actress and a popular little girl who often appears in major magazines, being a graphic model is not something that can be done easily.

But Su Bai didn't look at her at all.

He originally thought that Su Bai had chosen someone else to be a model, but he didn't expect it to happen like this!
Putting this sentence here is tantamount to confessing in public!
The live broadcast room also exploded instantly!

[Holy shit, shit, shit! What's going on? 】

[What does Su Bai mean by this? It’s a confession, right? It’s a confession, right? ! 】

[Aries CP scores! I went too sweet! 】

[No need, it’s all in my head, ahhhhhh, just knock me to death! 】

[Is this Su Bai’s official announcement? Oh my God! Big melon! 】

Su Bai didn't realize that such a casual remark instantly caused an uproar, and a large group of netizens began to eat melon like crazy.

He was simply stating the facts.

Who is he? Memory master!

What expression has he not seen on Da Mimi? Is it still necessary to observe again?

However, Teacher He is quite aware of Su Bai's situation and knows that he and several others are not clear about it. If netizens misunderstand the official announcement at this time, it will not affect his popularity, but Su Bai may be attacked by Xu Qirou. Hacked to death.

"Xiaobai, is this an official announcement?"

"What official announcement?"

"You didn't say Mimi was in your head."

Su Bai instantly understood that he had said the wrong thing. It was obviously not the right time to make an official announcement now. Even if it was announced, one had to be prepared, so he hurriedly said:
"What I mean is that I have such a good relationship with Sister Mi. I know what she looks like without even looking at her!" (End of Chapter)