Chapter 572

"Inspiration?"

Zhang Weiping's words stunned the experts behind him!

Then they reacted immediately. This... This NIMA is completely possible!

They are all experts. Of course, they know the importance of inspiration to a work. Moreover, there are too many people with such inspiration in Chinese history. They draw an amazing painting with a moment of inspiration. After that, the remaining works of that person are some residues!

"Let's go and have a look!"

The experts immediately swept away the decadent spirit before and stepped faster than Zhang Weiping!

The painting exhibition is built on the top of the trembling music building, that is, the seventh and eighth floors of the new landmark of Qizhou, so it is very wide, and the distance between paintings is also very large!

However, because these experts took big steps and faster, they soon came to CHEN Ye's second painting!

However, their expressions were shocked again, their mouths were big, their faces were dignified and terrible, their fists were clenched, and they held their breath!

This... How can this picture of flowers and birds be so lifelike as a living creature??

The flowers in the painting seem to be about to bloom, and the birds in the painting seem to be flying into the sky!!

This... This painting is amazing!!

It can compare with the painters of the older generation, and even vaguely surpass their level!!

"I don't believe it!"

Zhang Weiping was stunned for a while and then recovered. Anger began to flash in his eyes, mixed with a bit of jealousy:

"It's impossible. Chen Hui has such superb painting skills. Why haven't I heard of his reputation before? This one must also be his inspiration. The rest of the paintings are definitely not so good! "

Before, he looked down on the pheasant painter completely. Before coming, he was ready to sell him tens of millions at Chen Hui's painting exhibition, but unexpectedly, he was beaten in the face!

This face is still playing hard. A slap fan is swollen!

You know, compared with the two paintings just seen by Chen Hui, his own paintings are Pediatrics, just like Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong and other traditional Chinese painting masters and kindergarten children!

With this contrast between heaven and earth, who still buys their paintings?

Unless someone's crazy!

"Go and have a look!"

Zhang Weiping didn't wave again. He directly left a word and turned to CHEN Ye's next painting.

As soon as he left, some experts were revived and continued to walk with him. However, some experts seemed not to be revived and stood under the flower and bird picture of CHEN Ye!

"I don't think I can draw this kind of painting in my life!"

"I looked at some details of the painting carefully. God, none of the modern Chinese painters can pay so much attention to details. Look, the stems and leaves of the flowers, the feathers of the birds..."

“...”

When Zhang Weiping and the remaining experts came to the third painting of CHEN Ye, everyone was stunned again!

Their bodies began to tremble, their faces changed again and again, and finally only the color of shock remained on them!

Why are there so many paintings inspired by Chen Hui?

This is the third picture!

This one is an imitation of Xu Beihong's horse, but it is more spiritual than Xu Beihong's horse. Moreover, every detail is handled very well, such as the muscle stripes on the horse's legs, the mane on the horse's back and so on!

"Is Chen Hui really a gifted painter?"

"In a few days, I have to rush to draft more than 100 copies. The three paintings have a master level. It's terrible!"

"I have to say that even if this is his inspired painting, we may not catch up with it all our life!"

“...”

Listening to the comments of experts around him, Zhang Weiping's heart suddenly set off a storm. Of course, he knows that the emergence of such master painting skills in three consecutive paintings is not a matter of inspiration, but the strength of others themselves is so strong!

However,

Even if he knows, he denies it in his heart, because he has been in a high position these years and has long been used to others' shooting, beard and horse racing, and his heart has long been smoked by interests!

The ultimate purpose of his participation in this exhibition is to sell more of his paintings and make more money!

But now, Chen Hui's paintings are so good. In contrast, how can his paintings be sold?!

If none of the paintings can be sold, isn't this trip in vain?

"I really don't believe it!!"

Zhang Weiping gritted his teeth and looked ferocious: "this boy is so young and has produced so many paintings in a few days. I don't believe his art attainments are so deep!"

With that, he continued to walk forward!

He's going to see CHEN Ye's other paintings!

"President, the three paintings are such perfect painting skills. Chen Hui's strength can be seen. Do you really want to look down?"

Seeing that Zhang Weiping still wanted to go deep into the exhibition hall, those experts advised one after another.

One pair and two are amazing works, which can be regarded as works of miraculous light, but these have been three in succession!

If you look at it again, the result will still be the same!

As soon as Zhang Weiping's footsteps stagnated, he turned to look at them and sneered:

"Is that all you can do? Have you forgotten the purpose of attending this exhibition this time? Besides, a painter under the age of 20, do you really think he can draw this kind of painting? Isn't it possible that someone else wrote it? "

"You know, one billion yuan to decorate a painting exhibition, which has been extremely miserable. Give me 100 million. I can help him write the paintings here!"

Then he walked forward without looking back!

The experts looked at each other!

"The president is really a dead brain..."

"In fact, I think what the president said is reasonable. If you can spend a billion on decoration, you may not be able to spend more money to find someone to write on behalf of you. You know, everyone has a price, it depends on what you can't afford!"

"Let's go. Let's keep up with the president. He seems a little excited now. Someone must watch..."

“...”

The experts sighed and took steps to follow up!

With the deepening of these people, more and more paintings appeared in front of them, their faces became more and more dignified, and their lips trembled!

The quality of those paintings in the back has not shrunk at all. On the contrary, they are getting better and better!

In the words of these experts, that is - this is the rebirth of those masters!

No, it should not be said that the masters were reborn. It should be said that all the masters' painting skills were put on Chen Hui alone. The later paintings are better than the masters!

"President Zhang, I think Chen Hui is really a strong painter. His painting skills are the first in China!"

Some experts began to propose to Zhang Weiping: "for this kind of master painter, can we Huaxia Art Association consider recruiting him into our command? After all, it is also good for us for people with this strength to join our association!"

This expert is now deeply impressed by CHEN Ye's painting skills!

"Well, we also agree to recruit him into our art association, and even give him a job. He is only under the age of 20, and his future is completely immeasurable. Come to the Art Association, we can rely on him in the future..."

"What future, people's current painting skills, we can rely on him!"

"President, you can really consider this proposal. I also think this proposal is very good. As long as he joins in, even if his paintings are sold once a year, it will definitely cover the expenses of our Association for one year!"

“...”

The expert painting who proposed to recruit CHEN Ye into the Art Association immediately got everyone's approval!

Along the way, they have seen dozens of CHEN Ye's paintings. They are shocked, shocked and praised CHEN Ye's painting skills!

"A group of white eyed wolves!"

Zhang Weiping glanced around the group of experts and said, "didn't you understand what I said before? I said, is it possible that Chen Hui asked someone to write this? Can't people who can spend a billion on decoration pay more money to find someone to write for them? "

"But... All his paintings have a strong personal style, and they should not be written by someone..."

"Yes, I don't think I'll find someone to write on behalf of..."

"You know, if you find someone to write on behalf of him, tremble will certainly not cooperate with him. After all, tremble is now one of the best companies in China. It won't take such a risk to bet on its reputation..."

“...”

A group of experts wanted to say something, but they were directly interrupted by Zhang Weiping: "well, don't say any more. I'll find the painter Chen Hui and ask him face to face. He's really young and unbelievable!"

Zhang Weiping turned and left, trotting directly towards the eighth floor.

"Hey, why did he leave again? This president has been sitting in the president's position for too long. Now he can't listen to anyone's opinions!"

When the experts saw Zhang Weiping going up to the eighth floor, they had to follow up again!

Zhang Weiping's mood swings are a little big now, but he is followed by a lot of reporters. If there is any contradiction between him and painter Chen Hui at this time and speak out freely, the signboard of Huaxia Art Association will be smashed!

Someone has to watch!

As soon as Zhang Weiping and this group of experts came up to the eighth floor, they saw that CHEN Ye was sitting leisurely at a painting table painting, and trembling Xie was always grinding ink for him!

"Chen Hui, I ask you!"

Zhang Weiping rushed directly to the painting table and shouted at CHEN Ye, "did you spend money to ask someone to write for you? You have such good painting skills when you are less than 20 years old. No one believes it! "

"President, you'd better pay a little attention to the way you speak..."

"Yes, president Zhang, it's impolite for you to talk to others like this..."

“...”

The experts behind Zhang Weiping pulled Zhang Weiping one after another and knew that this would happen. Alas!

"President Zhang, can't you, the president of an art association, see whether I have asked someone to write on my behalf? Then I doubt your professional level very much. "

"You are so excited and impolite now. Is it..."

CHEN Ye's painting hand paused for a moment, then continued to draw, and never looked up: "is it because I blocked your way of wealth?"