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Chapter 105 I am Bo Xinglan

Chapter 105 I am Bo Xinglan

As soon as these words were said, everyone was in an uproar again!

Professor Yuan was very satisfied with the effect of his words, raised his head, and continued: "That's right! Both paintings are made by me! As long as you look carefully, you can find that they were all painted by one person!"

Everyone looked at Misha's painting, and then at Professor Yuan's painting.

It's a pity that these two paintings are very different, and it is difficult to distinguish them without an insider.

They had no choice but to turn their attention to the oil painting master, Feng Lao.

Feng Lao stroked his beard and spoke slowly.

"From the first time I saw these two paintings, I realized something was wrong."

"Misha's "Night" and Professor Yuan's "Back View", although the two paintings look very different, but if you look closely, you can see that the painting techniques of the two paintings are almost exactly the same."

He frowned, as if he didn't understand.

"It's just that the writing of "Back View" still looks a bit jerky, but "Night" has obviously improved a lot!"

Speaking of this, his voice couldn't help becoming agitated, and he even stood up!

He strode towards Misha's picture, his eyes full of admiration.

"The two paintings are indeed similar. Even if they are teachers and students, they can't achieve such an effect at all. So, I'm sure that these two paintings are made by the same person!"

"Also, when "Back View" was created, it was obviously a little immature, and "Night" was more perfect! Looking at China and foreign countries, "Night" is a rare masterpiece!"

Since Feng Lao became famous, he has hardly praised anyone!

No matter how excellent the work is, it will become a mass of waste when it reaches his mouth.

This is his first time!public!Such a compliment to a painting!

Even put him to an unprecedented height!
Feng Lao's oil painting is top-notch in China, and it can be called a masterpiece. To get such an evaluation from him, it is almost certain that the artist of this painting has a bright future!
But who actually painted this painting?

Professor Yuan's eyes flashed, and he snatched the painting from Mi Xia's hand.

"Of course it's me! Do you think a newcomer who has never learned to draw before can draw it?"

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, as long as they understand it, they can find that Misha has never received systematic study before entering university.

To say that she can draw such a picture is really hard to believe.

Professor Yuan raised his head in satisfaction, and put "Night" on his chest.

"Misha stole my painting, I had no choice but to take another trial painting to participate."

"Originally, because of the relationship between teachers and students, I didn't want to expose her, but she went too far and even wanted to frame me. I don't want such a student!"

Misha frowned, and was about to explain, when the big screen suddenly flashed!

The background screen disappeared instantly and turned into a signal interface!
Not only the screens at the scene, but also the live broadcast screens of all computers and TV broadcast screens have become exactly the same!

The sudden change made everyone panic, thinking that the equipment was broken.

The director anxiously ordered people to check the equipment.

At this moment, a sound came from all the loudspeakers and painting tubes in the studio at the same time.

"I'm Bo Xinglan."

The deep and magnetic voice was mixed with tiny electric currents, which instantly spread to the ears of everyone panicked at the scene, in front of the computer and the TV.

Everyone's movements stopped, their eyes widened, and there was only one question in their minds.

Bo Xinglan?
Is it the mysterious, faceless helmsman of Bo Enterprise——Bo Xinglan?

 I found that all the comments I reply to will be swallowed... What's going on?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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