Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Chapter 229, Real Dialogue, Complete Creation

In the corner of the restaurant, six people were sitting around a table, drinking and chatting. On the table were a few simple dishes and white and yellow wines. The wine and food were prepared by the painters themselves. The wine and drinks prepared by the association every day were not enough.

The waiter brought a pot of hot old wine.

Jiang Zhe picked up the wine jug and poured wine for the people at the table.

Old Ma said, "By the way, old wine should be added with shredded ginger and preserved plums, and then boiled before it tastes better and warms the stomach."

Jiang Zhe picked up the glass and said, "I didn't drink a few days ago. I came here today to toast the teachers."

Lao Ma chimed in: "We must give this face, everyone should drink."

Jiang Zhe toasted twice and soon started chatting with the people at the same table.

He originally just wanted to stay here for a while, but he didn't expect to hear some news. These people had different opinions on the situation faced by the creative team.

Jiang Zhe chatted for a while, and when he saw Director Gao and Jin Yuming had gathered at a table, he whispered to Old Ma, "Teacher Ma, I'll go to another table and offer a glass of wine. You guys drink first, I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, hurry up, we're waiting for you."

Jiang Zhe picked up his wine glass and asked the waiter to prepare another pot of old wine.

He took the wine jug and cup to the wine table where Director Gao was sitting.

"Director Gao, Teacher Zhang, Brother Jin, and several other teachers. Can I come over and toast you?"

"welcome."

"Hurry up and sit down." Director Gao smiled happily: "We are all painting friends, it's good to be honest."

Although they were not very familiar with each other, the other people at the same table also warmly invited Jiang Zhe to sit down.

Jiang Zhe poured wine for everyone and then raised his glass to toast.

After drinking a glass of wine, he quietly opened the system, clicked on the real conversation, targeted Director Gao, then added Jin Yuming and clicked to start.

He vaguely felt that a special aura enveloped himself, Director Gao and Jin Yuming.

He picked up the wine glass and said to Director Gao: "Director Gao, I told the truth this afternoon. Are you angry?"

Director Gao raised his glass and clinked it with Jiang Zhe, and said with a smile: "How could that be?"

However, when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Of course I am angry. You are so bold. Minister Zong said a few polite words in front of everyone, and you took it seriously."

As soon as he said these few words, he was stunned. What was going on? How could he say what was in his heart?
The other people at the table were also stunned for a moment. Director Gao used to speak very appropriately, but now -

Jiang Zhe was happy, thinking there was a way.

He put down his glass and said, "I have the final say over my work. Director Gao, whose work do you think has the best chance of being selected?"

The people around looked at Jiang Zhe, not expecting him to be so tough, and were ready to watch the fun. One of them picked up a chicken claw, and he started to chew it with a smile. There were already quite a few bones beside him.

"Jiang Zhe, it's not right to talk like that." Zhang Shixin advised: "Director Gao, don't take what you said at the drinking party seriously. Come on, keep drinking."

Director Gao didn't look at Zhang Shixin. "Jiang Zhe, you are the only one who dares to tell the truth? I can tell you that you have no chance, and neither do these people." His eyes were terrified, but his tone was very contemptuous: "Only Zhang Shixin and Jin Yuming's works can be selected."

A chicken claw fell onto the table. The people around didn't expect the high council to say something like this. They all knew there was something fishy going on, but it was rare to see it pointed out in public.

Zhang Shixin and Jin Yuming widened their eyes and looked at Director Gao in disbelief.

"Lao Gao, what did you say?" Zhang Shixin tried to smooth things over.

Jin Yuming was also anxious: "Gao, you are drunk and talking nonsense, how can you tell the truth?"

After saying this, a look of panic and confusion appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Zhe almost couldn't hold it in anymore. He didn't need to provoke any trouble, Jin Yuming fell into the trap himself.

Zhang Shixin kicked Jin Yuming in disbelief: "Xiao Jin, what are you doing? Why are you talking nonsense? Apologize now."

My classmates at the same table were very excited and thought it was really wonderful.

Jiang Zhe followed Zhang Shixin and said, "Yes, Teacher Zhang is right. Brother Jin, you were able to join the creative team because of Teacher Zhang's support."

Jin Yuming looked at the people around him in confusion, but said in a contemptuous tone: "Who do you think you are? If it weren't for my sister's influence, Zhang Shixin's work would have no chance at all. Jiang Zhe, you may even be ranked higher than him. Right, Director Gao?"

"Xiao Jin, what do you mean?" Zhang Shixin thought of many possibilities, but he was getting further and further away from the truth.

"Xiao Jin. There are some things you don't understand." Director Gao stood up.

Jin Yuming said, "Did you say that? These people have no chance at all."

"I said it!" Director Gao once again spoke the truth, "You, you, and him." He pointed at several people around him, including several people at other tables, all of whom he disliked. "They are all good-for-nothings. There is no hope at all."

"I don't believe it." Jiang Zhe added.

"This is what Minister Zong meant, and it's also what some people in Wenlian meant." Director Gao was on the verge of collapse after he finished speaking.

"Lao Gao!" Zhang Shixin couldn't help it.

The increasingly outrageous conversation attracted more and more people. The person who was called slammed the table and said, "Lao Gao, please tell me clearly, who has no chance?"

Seeing that someone was really anxious, people around started to try to stop the fight.

"Lao Gao, you've drunk too much."

"Everyone calm down!"

When Jiang Zhe saw the system prompt that the requirements had been met, he joined the ranks of those trying to mediate the fight.

"Calm down, calm down, what is this for?"

When Director Gao and his companions were persuaded to leave, they still hadn't figured it out. The invisible aura disappeared, and embarrassment and regret began to fill their brains.

The people at their table gradually dispersed to other tables to spread the explosive news they heard.

Jiang Zhe was in a good mood and prepared to go back.

Lao Ma was already a little drunk: "Jiang Zhe, what happened just now?"

Jiang Zhe said, "It's okay. I was drunk and acting crazy."

When drunk, you can speak the truth or joke.

He returned to the room and saw the system prompt that the real conversation had been completed.

This real dialogue is very interesting, and everyone who participates has to describe a real painting.

Quite interesting.

Jiang Zhe was in a good mood throughout the evening.

The next day, Jiang Zhe carefully portrayed the work.

Gu Qian was still helping out, watching the colors on the painting change little by little.

While Jiang Zhe was taking a break, she asked, "You painted an autumn scene, why do some parts not look like autumn?"

Jiang Zhe said: "The main color is the color of autumn, of course there are changes. Some distant mountains are partially covered by clouds, forming a looming effect, so it looks different from the colors of autumn. These mountains are actually not that high, but I deliberately made them higher to increase their grandeur."

During the creation process, Gu Qian's help saved Jiang Zhe a lot of time, so he only needed to concentrate on painting. Therefore, he was willing to give Gu Qian some pointers.

On the third day of creating the formal work, Jiang Zhe completed the overall adjustment of the picture.

He opened the system and saw on the page that the real conversation had been completed and the theme creation work had been completed.

Please wait.

Seeing that there was no response for the time being, he began to pack up: "Sister Gu, I won't have dinner here today. I have to go home and won't come tomorrow. You can arrange your time as you like.

You can use these watercolors and drawing paper for practice. Don’t touch the oil painting supplies for now.”

"That won't work. You can continue painting when you come back."

Jiang Zhe had already learned that after the creation was completed, the consumables could be taken away, so he simply gave them to Gu Qian.

He packed his things, took his camera, left the hotel, and went to Wang Zhen's gallery first.

I happened to meet Mou Xing coming out of the gallery.

"Jiang Zhe, have you finished your painting? How is your creation going?" When he saw Jiang Zhe, he felt both envious and curious.

"Don't mention it. There are all kinds of troubles. Let's find some time and talk slowly."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Jiang Zhe went to Wang Zhen's office and returned the camera to her.

"Why did you come back so suddenly?"

"I've finished the painting. There's nothing wrong with staying there. I might as well come back." Jiang Zhe replied.

Wang Zhen advised: "Don't give up."

Jiang Zhe said: "No. No matter how it changes, the work still needs to be completed seriously."

Wang Zhen said: "I heard different opinions about that matter. The personnel will not be replaced, but the review will be strengthened."

Jiang Zhe said: "No matter how things change, I will proceed at my own pace. I consider other people's feelings, but others don't consider me at all."

"I shouldn't have advised you."

Jiang Zhe left the gallery and went home.

Opening the door, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

It was Xiao Ka who ran over quickly to greet him again.

(End of this chapter)