Chapter 112 Tang Ying Reveals Her Identity
Three days later, the National Art Exhibition.

"My little ancestor, don't you always want to come to this kind of place? Why are you here?"

The manager whispered with his mobile phone, his face full of worry.

Gu Jinwu wore a black peaked cap on her head, a black tight-fitting shirt, and black overalls, decorated with silver-white iron rings.

She stood on the second floor, took off her sunglasses, and looked at the art exhibition downstairs with people coming and going.

The painting that hangs in the most conspicuous place is the painting that I drew.

There was a sneer on her face.

But this painting is really ridiculous.

"Jiang Qi, did I tell you? My painting is lost." She touched her back molars with the tip of her tongue, and her smile became colder: "I see my painting now, and I want to get it back."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone neatly.

The host came up, and he held the microphone: "Let us welcome all the judges of the associations that hold this art exhibition. For this art exhibition, we are committed to selecting outstanding works that can demonstrate our country's culture and have profound meaning."

While the host was talking, the camera showed a row of painters sitting below.

The first row is the selection, which are basically directors of the National Art Association.

The second row is filled with well-known painters from all over the country, but Tang Ying undoubtedly appeared as a dark horse in this year's paintings.

Her appearance even gave the camera a few extra seconds of close-up.

Tang Ying had long hair fluttering and was sitting in the middle wearing a golden dress.

Many people looked at her, some with envy or jealousy in their eyes, but she deservedly became the most dazzling existence where the eyes gathered.

Manager Gu Jinwu was sitting in the third row from the bottom. Seeing how proud she was, she couldn't help but yelled.

He turned his head arrogantly, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Then, please invite Ms. Tang Ying, the most powerful painter this year, to come on stage and tell us about her creative journey."

The host applauded, Tang Ying stood up, she bowed to everyone covering her chest, and stepped onto the stage gracefully.

Many people below whispered.

"Tang Ying has become famous for her paintings. She won the first prize in the province a few days ago. If the national competition hadn't ended, she would probably go to heaven."

"What, she has already won numerous awards. You don't know that a management company wants to sign her."

"Countless awards? Could it be that she is really the legendary Qingwu?"

"It's still fake? Many of Qingwu's fans have paid attention to her, and even tipped her around 1000 million."

"Then this little girl really won, I am convinced."

Who is Qingwu?

That is the person who can absolutely crush all the painters with his technique and sense of structure at the exhibition.

Even if many of you here are young artists who became famous, or even respected old artists.

But everyone almost acquiesced that such an existence as Qingwu was originally the leader in the industry.

Not only because of her good skills, but another important reason is that she is good at traditional Chinese painting, and she is better at seeking profound artistic conception in ink painting.

Many people are curious about such a person, she only publishes a few paintings every year, but she can enter the auction house and sell for a high price.

No one knew his age and appearance, some speculated that he was the old man Xianhe, and some speculated that he was a talented young man.

But I didn't expect that it would be such an ordinary-looking girl.

Tang Ying took the microphone, and she smiled softly: "As you can see, this painting has won some awards, but it's not the first time I've won an award."

"Maybe everyone already knows the rumors now. Of course, my style can't be concealed, so naturally I was found by the fans of my previous painting name."

"I'm here today, I was able to chat with everyone, and I just took this opportunity to tell everyone."

Tang Ying looked around, and she raised her chin proudly: "I am pure and innocent, and I am back."

After three seconds of silence, there was instant thunderous applause.

Quite a few people had disappointment in their eyes, but most of them held banners not far away and shouted Qing Wu.

Tang Ying waved to them.

"-Fake someone else's name!" Sun Qi stood up angrily and pointed at her and scolded: "You are so shameless, do you have a bottom line? You are not Qingwu!"

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