The second stage of this social gathering is the stage of showing off one's talents.

Participants from all walks of life have already brought out their long-prepared trump cards. Sometimes, it is not necessarily the case that one can show them off only if one has the ability.

Being able to invite a master in a certain field is undoubtedly a manifestation of considerable strength. Even in the hearts of some people, the latter is more shocking than the former.

Yin Tiansheng made careful preparations and specially invited the top painter Zhou Tingsha. He thought he was sure to win and would surely overwhelm the crowd, and no one could stop him.

After all, he knew that Zhou Tingsha's strength was extremely strong, as deep as the sea. Even if she only relied on her sketches, she might have crushed her peers.

If she took a painting to the outside world for auction, she might be able to sell it for a sky-high price, and at the same time, she would be courted by celebrities from all walks of life.

At this moment, there were naturally many people who knew the goods. The paintings she had just drawn for Tang Chenxin and Tang Xiaoyi were already amazing and breathtaking.

It was the time when the atmosphere was the most intense and the attention of the audience was focused on Zhou Tingsha.

But the old man in Tang suit who appeared beside Jiang Yuan at this moment gave her a feeling of oppression and suffocation like the abyss of hell.

This feeling was like a proud hound encountering a lone wolf from the deep mountains and forests, and the vigilance was immediately full, as if facing a great enemy.

Similarly, Yin Tiansheng also subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He had always been very fond of Tang Xiaoyi's stunning beauty, and today he had invited a master like Zhou Tingsha. He was full of confidence and thought that he could pick all the beauties present.

But when the old man in Tang suit appeared beside Jiang Yuan, everything seemed to have some subtle changes.

Even many ordinary people felt a little surprised when they saw this old man.

"Who is this old man? His temperament is so outstanding, incredible."

"He seems to be a painter, but he dared to paint in front of Zhou Tingsha's pearls. Could it be that he has great confidence?"

"This old man seems to be invited by that handsome young man. I think he looks familiar. Do you know who he is?"

Jiang Yuan's lips moved a few times and said a few words. The old man bowed his head respectfully and obeyed Jiang Yuan's orders.

He spoke very quickly. After listening, the old man in Tang suit smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Jiang Yuan, and turned his head with a brush, and took out a piece of rice paper he had prepared.

When he turned his back to Jiang Yuan, the smile on his face gradually faded. Several rays of light burst out from his eyes, and he held the brush in his hand and began to paint on the rice paper.

As soon as his brush moved, many people who knew art were shocked.

The composition he chose to paint was 70% similar to Zhou Tingsha's, but the final effect was completely different.

Not only was the painting style more mature, the brushwork more concise, but there was also an inexplicable charm hidden in this painting.

Obviously, the strength of the two was immediately judged.

Zhou Tingsha looked solemn, walked forward and asked: "I have been looking for famous teachers all my life, but I have never seen or heard of a master like you. May I ask who you are?"

Everyone was shocked that Zhou Tingsha actually spoke to this unknown old man in this manner.

But the old man in the Tang suit did not show any emotion, and kept painting with his brush, saying lightly: "My name, you don't deserve to know it."

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