Chapter 573

Hiss!

As soon as the sentence "is it because I blocked your way of wealth" came out, all the experts turned pale, their lips trembled and their hands trembled!

How did he know that we came to this exhibition with the intention of selling our own paintings?

He knew all the things we discussed privately, but he didn't expose us when he was in Xie Tao's office this morning?

Why is the boy so calm and active?

He is only 20 years old!

"How can you pollute people's innocence?"

Zhang Weiping was even more embarrassed. His old face was green and white, and he directly rushed out half white sentences!

"Innocence?"

CHEN Ye still didn't look up, but his hand slowed down a little, because he drew the details: "if you are innocent, the sows in the world will go up the tree!"

"You..." Zhang Weiping was angry: "you... How did you talk?"

"Yes, don't make something out of nothing!"

"We are all leaders of the Art Association. If you slander us like this, others will spray you to death!"

“...”

Other experts agree!

At this time, they naturally won't admit it, because behind it is the army of media news!

"How did I speak?"

CHEN Ye raised his eyes, glanced at these so-called experts, then lowered his head and continued to paint: "don't you know what I just said? Everyone is an adult. There's no need to be clear. If you make it clear, you can't let go... "

The tone of his voice is extremely light.

After all, how can citizens who come to the exhibition buy their paintings after seeing their own paintings?

"Well, since you don't want to make it clear, it means you are slander. I will reserve the right to sue you. This topic is over. Now let's move on to the next topic!"

Zhang Weiping took a step forward and said coldly, "you are a painter. You are not yet 20 years old. How can you have such exquisite painters? Moreover, I heard that all the paintings in your exhibition were drafted by you today. The paintings that were drafted in a few days will have this quality? "

"You're looking for someone to write for you!"

Zhang Weiping didn't want to say this, but when he thought that CHEN Ye didn't save face for these experts just now, he also said it in a cruel voice.

"Ghostwriting?"

CHEN Ye still didn't look up and said faintly, "you look too high at yourself. I often see such remarks on the Internet that the Huaxia Art Association represents the top artistic achievements of China."

"Yes! Those on the Internet are right! "

Although Zhang Weiping doesn't know what CHEN Ye means when he suddenly praises the Huaxia Art Association, his pride arises spontaneously. He is the president of the Huaxia Art Association!

"Yes."

CHEN Ye's hand holding the brush stagnated again. He still didn't raise his head to see Zhang Weiping. He smiled and shook his head. The conversation turned: "do you think a painter with your painting skills is worth me to find a substitute pen?"

Hiss!!

All the experts, including Zhang Weiping, took a breath!!

The boy has a big voice!!

But... But he's telling the truth!

He has such painting skills. He doesn't need to find any Chinese painter to write for him, because no one in China can surpass him!

"Oh, you are arrogant now!"

Zhang Weiping stared at CHEN Ye and said in a bad tone, "are you painting now? Come on, let me see what you draw! "

Then he put his brain bag on CHEN Ye's painting table and wanted to see what happened!

He was already close to CHEN Ye's painting table. He began to take another step forward and get closer.

Xie Tao immediately pressed the ink in his hand, stopped in front of him and shouted, "president Zhang, don't you understand any rules? Even if I'm a stranger, I know the rules of the industry. When painters paint, ordinary people can't get too close! "

In fact, the rule Xie Tao said is an unwritten rule, which is not explicitly stipulated. It is just passed on from mouth to mouth in the art industry.

Because if a painter draws too close, it will directly affect the painter. If you touch the painter, the painting he is painting is bound to be invalid!

"You..."

Zhang Weiping watched Xie Tao stop in front of him, and a light of doubt flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that trembling President Xie would personally escort the painter Chen Hui!

Moreover, he suddenly thought of another point. It seems that he chose to ignore one detail directly before, that is, Xie Zong is sharpening ink for the painter Chen Hui!

What's the identity of this boy?

Actually let the boss of such a large company grind ink for him personally and escort him?

His name is Chen Hui. Isn't he really the boss behind the scenes?

No, President Xie said it himself. It's just the same name and surname!

Is it this painter Chen Hui who is impressed by his painting skills?

When Zhang Weiping was thinking like this, the messy footsteps came from behind. Those media reporters and citizen friends had come here!

I saw that they were all shocked by their eyes, trembling and staggering!

"Is this... Really painted by painter Chen Hui alone?"

"This is beyond the works of all Chinese masters..."

"Today, no matter how much I spend, I will buy a pair back for collection. It's so shocking. I feel that the paintings of those experts are completely the works of kindergarten children compared with those of Chen Hui."

“...”

These comments from the crowd made Zhang Weiping and the experts behind him look like the bottom of a pot. At the moment, they want a crack in the ground for them to drill in!

"Look, painter Chen Hui is painting on the spot!"

No one in the crowd broke out a loud roar, and then everyone rushed towards them!

Of course, they are naturally selective, ignoring Zhang Weiping and a group of experts!

This makes Zhang Weiping and those experts feel much better. Being ignored is much better than being surrounded by people asking embarrassing questions!

"Don't get excited, don't squeeze. Chen Hui is painting. Don't affect his painting!"

Seeing so many people rushing towards him, Xie Tao was in a hurry. As he said, he asked the security guards on this floor to come and maintain the order!

"Good chance!"

Zhang Weiping glanced at the security personnel who were coming in a hurry, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes. However, the sharp light soon disappeared!

"I make you Chen Hui talk big. I make you look down on US Art Association people. Hum, I see how you die now!"