Chapter 893

Fu yunmo was unmoved, as if these words could not stimulate him at all.

His eyes were on Lai Xian from beginning to end. When everyone was quiet, he said in a voice, "I can paint a new one in a shorter time than Jiang ENRIN."

Hearing the speech, people in the circle were all sighing.

This How is that possible?

There are too many subtleties in this painting. It will take a long time to finish it on the spot. How can it be faster than the original?

Lai Xian hesitated.

If at this moment, he agreed to let Fu yunmo draw, it is doubting his students.

But if we don't agree, we will get into a deadlock, which no one wants to see.

Jiang enren began to be nervous. He frowned: "if you are really Mr. Yun, how simple is it to copy a painting?"

Yes

When people think about it, they think so.

"Oh."

In the crowd, however, came a low lazy laugh.

All the people follow the voice to see Tang Yaoyao sitting in the wheelchair, eyes low, wanton ridicule, as if to hear the most ridiculous words.

Jiang enren frowned displeased: "what are you laughing at?"

"If you use your hypothesis, my third brother is really Mr. Yun. Which painting is not the best in the world? Why take your painting? "

A word awakens the dreamer

Yes, he has such a high status. How can he grab the works of a person who is not in the same level as him?

There is something wrong with this sentence.

Jiang En Ren's face turned white and his head lowered. Then he realized that he had said something wrong.

It is precisely because of his wrong words that Lai Xian is aware of a problem.

Perhaps, as a student, he is not as good as he sees?

He doesn't want to doubt it, but now, he wants a truth and a reasonable explanation for his fans.

Thinking of this, Lai Xian put his hand on his shoulder, patted him gently, and said with a sincere heart: "Xiao Jiang, you are not afraid of the shadow slanting. Since it is yours, no matter what, no one else can take it away. So he painted with Mr. Fu. The faster things ferment, the greater the impact on you."

Jiang enren frowned, his voice a little uneasy: "in case, Fu yunmo is prepared?"

Lai Xian has always been very patient, but watching the students delay again and again, his face is not happy: "wait for him to prove his identity."

Everyone looked at him.

After a long silence, Jiang En Ren raised his eyes again. This time, he looked at Fu Yun Mo: "I don't agree to draw this painting."

Smell speech, everyone a Zheng, sigh unceasingly.

This is not guilty, dare not compare?

"What we have to do now is to prove that you are Mr. Yun, and then go to the next painting exhibition to see what you call 'the same painting as me'. Since it is to prove your identity, you can't use my works, because even if you draw, you can only say that you are a painter with super copying ability, but you can't prove that you are Mr. Yun."

Listen carefully, his words are very reasonable.

The reason why Jiang enren would say that is because he dares to conclude that Fu yunmo is not Mr. Yun at all.

That's why he said that.

Fu yunmo is not angry, asked him: "now, by your way of proof."

Jiang En Ren and others were just talking about his words. With a smile, he said, "Mr. Yun has a picture of the world-famous rivers and streams. Do you know it?"

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