Chapter 742： I can't understand it

It turned out that this thin old man was Shan Hezheng, the sinister villain who killed Grandpa Meimei back then, and is also the current master of Ruan Huacai and Zheng Shilin.

Shan Hezheng has enjoyed a prosperous career in recent years, he has received a wide range of students, and he also often visits abroad. His limelight has overshadowed his bleak grandfather, Master Xiao Yan, who is regarded as the leader of the mainstream painting school.

Today, he brought so many reporters and colleagues to participate in Xiao Jingming's art exhibition, not to cheer, but to spoil the show.

There are two reasons -

First, because Xiao Jingming is the son of Master Xiao Yan, Master Xiao Yan once wrote an article in the newspaper because of Yan Danqing, angrily denounced the ugly faces of the three masters and disciples.

The second is that Xiao Jingming has been in the limelight in China these years, and his halo seems to overshadow the mainstream painting schools such as Shan and Zheng, and Xiao Jingming is a take-all from both inside and outside, not only in domestic sales, but also internationally. no.

How could such a narrow-minded and sinister villain, Yi Shan Hezheng, allow someone to overshadow him?

Naturally, we must find ways to deal with Xiao Jingming!

That's why when he heard Xiao Se say that Xiao Jingming's paintings were all garbage, he didn't mention how happy he was. Of course, he didn't recognize who Xiao Se was, and thought it was the little boyfriend of the little princess of the Zhao family!

"Didn't you just say that these paintings are rubbish? I have the same view as you, I just don't know what to paint. Do you think it is true, young man?"

Shan Hezheng deliberately raised the topic just now, trying to tempt Xiao Se to continue complaining, but he didn't think of Xiao Se's identity.

Xiao Se glared at Shan Hezheng, and said with a cold face: "When did I say these words, who said these paintings are garbage? Are your eyes dimmed? If these paintings are garbage, how can the art museum hold an exhibition? You Are you trying to say that the leaders of the museum are also blind?"

The smile on Shan Hezheng's face froze, why is it different from what he just said?

Obviously, this young man just said that these paintings are garbage. Although he is old, his ears are still very smart. How could he hear it wrong?

"Don't be afraid, young man, as long as you tell the truth, no one dares to accuse you."

Shan Hezheng continued to tempt him. He thought that Xiao Se had some scruples, so he refused to tell the truth.

Xiao Se glared at him again, "Are you mentally ill? I'm just telling the truth, Mr. Xiao Jingming's paintings are well-known at home and abroad, and even the European royal family is very fond of his paintings, how can his paintings be garbage? You yourself If you don’t understand it, it only means that you are ignorant you don’t even know the true meaning of abstract painting.”

Meimei asked deliberately, "Surse, what is the true meaning of abstract painting?"

Xiao Se looked at Shan He Zheng with contempt, and said coldly, "I just can't understand it, and it's not an abstract painting that makes people understand it."

The crowd watching the excitement all laughed, and some people also echoed, "Yes, the young man is right, master Picasso's painting ghosts can't understand it, and it's not the same."

The corners of his brows and mouth twitched, and he resisted not laughing out loud. The bleak summary is really in place, isn't it? What makes people understand is the realistic painting, and the abstract painting is just incomprehensible!

Shan Hezheng's face is ugly, he is a dignified international master, and now he is accused of being blind by a stinky young boy, how can he swallow this breath?

At this time, a good reporter asked, "Master Shan, why do you think Mr. Xiao's paintings are garbage?"

Meimei's expression changed slightly, Master Shan?

With Zheng Shilin and Ruan Huacai again, could it be Shan Hezheng, the old man?