My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 124 Scum
Xiao Chen's words instantly aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Old man, who are you talking about? A painter can surpass old Qi."

Huang Lei asked with a look of disbelief.

You must know that Qi Baishi Qi Lao is recognized as the number one master in the modern Xia Guo painting circle, and there are only a handful of painters in China who surpass him in painting skills. After thinking about it, none of those masters are as unbearable as the old man said.

"They each have their own strengths, and their painting styles are also different. It is difficult to compare. Our Eastern paintings are three-aluminum, nine-dyed fine brushwork and heavy-color paintings, while their Western ones are realistic oil paintings with seven-layer portrait techniques."

Xiao Chen was immersed in it for a moment, and then said.

"Old man, you are not talking about our Xia country painter, no wonder I can't think of who it is."

Only then did Huang Lei realize that he was thinking in the wrong direction.

"Yes, but there are quite a lot of people in China who are better at painting than Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi is good at flowers and birds, but he is not particularly outstanding in other aspects. In terms of painting skills, Zhang Daxian from the south is better."

Xiao Chen began to say.

"Then which Western master are you talking about?"

Huang Lei looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously.

"It's Picasso."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

???

what?
The founder of modern art.

Picasso?
When he heard this name from Xiao Chen's mouth.

Everyone's eyes widened.

How can it be?

The main representative of western modernist painting,

The most creative and far-reaching artist in the West,

A scumbag?Scum?
"Grandpa, how do you know?"

He Jiong asked incredulously.

"How do I know, without my support, he doesn't know which street he is still wandering."

Xiao Chen said with some contempt.

Seeing Xiao Chen's disdainful attitude,

Everyone can know it with their feet.

There must be a relationship between the old man and Picasso.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also very interested in another side of the artist.

This is the first time I have seen the old man have such a big opinion on a person,
Most of the old friends mentioned by the old man in the past were in the tone of reminiscence, which is not like the scum of each mouthful now.

How scumbag this person is, that's why the old man has such an attitude.

While everyone was waiting for Xiao Chen to continue speaking.

He buried his head and started eating.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

old man.

what do you mean.

Know you like to eat.

But there is no rush for this moment.

This is all about the unknown side of Picasso.

Why don't you talk about it?

Is this Western contemporary artist worth a piece of Dongpo meat?

"Old man, don't eat, we are waiting for you to continue talking."

Peng Yuchang said impatiently.

"A scumbag has nothing to say."

Xiao Chen said impatiently: "Eat first, after the meal you want to hear, I will tell you."

Everyone can only give up and eat first.

The audience in the live broadcast room was anxious.

"Old man, you are not a human being."

"I've already ordered takeaway for dinner."

"Why don't I believe it?"

"Among the top 10 paintings with the highest auction prices in the world, Picasso's works account for four."

"How can this kind of artist be a scumbag?"

"Yes, old man, hurry up, come back quickly."

Seeing the old man eating unhurriedly and teasing a few children from time to time, everyone was anxious to death.

When Xiao Chen was full and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Only then did he notice that except for the two little guys, everyone's eyes were on him.

It's like a group of students waiting to hear a lecture.

"You are..."

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"Old man, just tell me about Master Picasso, we and the audience in the live broadcast room can't wait."

He Jiong said impatiently.

"Got it, let me tell you about it."

Xiao Chen said helplessly after seeing everyone's expressions.

No wonder they are so curious, after all, Picasso is an unavoidable mountain in the history of art, and his artistic achievements are amazing.

"Picasso is not only an artist, but also a businessman. He will use the competition among art dealers to raise the price of his works."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"For the agent who sells paintings for him, he will deliberately control the output of paintings, just to make the agent humbly beg him."

"To his peers, he would show blatant hatred, sabotage and stop their art exhibitions."

"Treating friends is even more decisive. Those friends who have helped him have all been abandoned or betrayed by him, and everyone has suffered from his vicious words and insults."

"Private life is even worse. He has married two wives in his life, and has taken care of at least five long-term lovers. There are countless personal affairs that are played out on the spot. In his eyes, women are just tools for artistic inspiration, and those who have nothing to do with him Most of the women who are together have a miserable ending."

"In addition, Picasso was very indifferent to family affection. Even his own son, he didn't care about it. He even once told a son that I am old, but you are young. If I hope you die, you will die. Not to mention his grandson and granddaughter, who have never hugged him once."

"This kind of person is not a scum, what is it?"

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After listening to Xiao Chen tell Picasso.

Everyone was stunned.

The lofty image of this master painter in my heart also collapsed instantly.

"Grandpa, why do you still help this kind of person?"

Sister Zifeng said indignantly.

"When I first met Picasso, he was only 18 years old, and he was still wandering the streets of Paris, earning money by drawing illustrations for some magazines, so that he would not starve to death, but he was also homeless and penniless. At that time, I was interested in his painting talent, so I funded him, but I didn't expect him to show his true nature after becoming famous."

Xiao Chen said with some dissatisfaction.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room dropped their jaws in shock.

"Fuck!"

"I didn't expect that the famous oil painting master Picasso was such a person."

"It's really a combination of genius and devil."

"The old man helped the wrong person this time."

"It can only be said that the old man is too kind, and people's hearts are unpredictable."

"It's no wonder so many of his works are about women."

"It turned out that women were regarded as the inspiration for creation."

"Is this still human? Talk to your son like that."

"He's not comparable to Van Gogh at all."

"Totally a mercenary, selfish, mean bastard."

"..."

If there is no old man,
Everyone is afraid that the perception of Picasso is still above the genius abstract painter.

At this time.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are more things you can't imagine."

Xiao Chen continued calmly: "Ever since I knew who he was, I haven't been in touch with him, and I have thrown away all his paintings."

"However, suddenly one day, I received a video tape from him."

???

???

videotape?
What kind of videotape can a scumbag send?

(End of this chapter)