If it was said that Ye Han accidentally damaged this national treasure landscape painting, everyone would only feel pity.
However, now that he tore the painting in front of them, it was a provocation.
"You! You!"
An old artist was so angry that he fainted on the spot. A few people accompanying him quickly pinched his philtrum.
The old man, who had been awakened, squatted on the ground and wailed!!
In his life, he had been used to hardships, experienced setbacks, and experienced a glorious life. She had once been beaten fifty times by her teacher because she wasn't serious about drawing, but she didn't cry at all.
And now, because of this matter, the old man's tears flowed freely.
"Men! Men! Catch him!"
The other artist was so excited that he pointed wildly. He was flustered and exasperated, and his face was flushed red.
Soon, the staff member rushed over. Jiang Yang was just dealing with something when he suddenly heard his subordinate say that something big had happened here. His heart instantly skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling. He ran all the way here.
When they saw the national treasure painting of the mountain and water split into two and lying under Ye Han's feet, as well as a group of old artists who were cursing endlessly, they all showed their emotions.
Jiang Yang swore that he really wanted to faint now. When he woke up, this matter would be settled.
However, this idea was obviously unrealistic.
He braced himself and came in front of Ye Han and said hurriedly.
"Brother Ye, this is your grandfather's painting, why did you tear it?”
When he was running wildly, his subordinates had already told him everything that happened here. Therefore, he couldn't understand.
At this moment, all the artists stopped cursing when they heard this. They began to shut their mouths and looked at Ye Han strangely.
All of this was because of Jiang Yang's words. Your grandfather's painting.
It could be said that if Jiang Yang didn't speak nonsense, he really had the right to tear up this painting. This was because it belonged to someone else's family. Moreover, this painting did not say that it was to be donated. It was only to be displayed.
For example, your own grandfather drew a painting and you tore it up. Who would catch you? Who has a reason to arrest you?
However, when they did not know how to speak, Ye Han's next sentence directly shocked them.
"What grandfather? I drew this painting. Why? I tore up my own drawing, and you guys want to interfere?”
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so old artists were stunned. However, after they recovered from their shock, they revealed an uncomfortable expression.
"Young man, you should ask your grandfather to come forward! This painting, even if it was a super monstrous genius, it would take 30 years, no, 50 years to draw it!”
"Jiang Yang, what exactly is going on?”
At this moment, an old man walked out. When this old man spoke, all the old artists stopped talking.
This was because this person was Tang Fei, who was known as the painting saint of modern China.
He was Tang Yan's grandfather, who was already in his seventies. Because of his age, he basically didn't go out. When he heard from his good friend that there was a new painting, he left the house without caring about anything else.
Tang Fei was shocked by the painting the moment he arrived. He only stopped after an hour.
Seeing that it was about time, he decided to rest in the lounge with his old friends. However, not long after, he heard a commotion coming from outside. Immediately, a group of people walked out and saw the scene in front of them.
The flashes were endless. This kind of big news had long made the reporters go crazy!
If Ye Han had beaten them up before and allowed them to receive a considerable bonus, then this news was enough to promote them!!
The reporters suppressed their inner thoughts and watched this scene with flushed faces. They could not wait for this matter to blow up. It would be best if everyone knew about it. That way, they would definitely hear the news of the chief editor's promotion.
The surrounding audience began to whisper to each other, expressing their disdain.
"Hehe, this young man is really good at bragging!”
"Yeah, he painted this painting? If it was, I'd swallow a pound of feces right now!”
"Sigh, I've made a fool of myself in front of my foreign friends. I think China will lose face again tomorrow!”
"This person is really uncultured. Not only did he cut in line at the beginning, but now he's making such a big fuss. It's simply ruining his grandfather's demeanor as a master!”
…..
Jiang Yang ignored the reporters, ignored the comments of the people around him, and walked to Tang Fei in a dilemma.
"Master Tang, this is what happened!”
Then, Jiang Yang told him everything that had happened.
Tang Fei narrowed his eyes and listened quietly to this matter.
After listening to the story, Tang Fei came up with an idea. This idea was not targeted at anyone, but he wanted to lure Ye Han's grandfather out.
Tang Fei thought that there should be no mistake based on the mailing address. However, this young man might have said it casually in a moment of excitement.
But just as he was about to speak, Ye Han spoke.
"Take a brush, paper, and inkstone, and set up a table for me!”
Ye Han knew that no matter what he said, they would not believe him. Therefore, he prepared to paint on the spot!!!
Hearing this, Jiang Yang felt uneasy and didn't know how to deal with it. Tang Fei nodded, and in an instant, a staff member quickly prepared to take the items.
Soon, the four treasures of the study, brush, paper, painting, and inkstone were all in place.
It was 11 o'clock, the time when the exhibition was most crowded.
Thousands of people were watching from the sidelines, while hundreds of people were peeking in.
Nearly 30 veteran artists stared at Ye Han without blinking, wanting to see what tricks he could play!
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