Hu Yifei felt a strong sense of unease.
Why did she feel that something was going to happen?
Hence, he brought everyone to the top floor in the elevator.
He opened the door.
Everyone followed him in.
Curry Sauce also turned on the livestream.
There were already more than 100,000 fans waiting in the live broadcast room.
Among them was Yang Zihu from Shanghai University of Economics.
Yang Zihu was no longer a fan of Curry Sauce.
He had completely become Yu Nan's fan.
Curry Sauce would occasionally act crazy, wear some strange clothes, sell meat, and attract attention.
However, this was nothing compared to knowledge.
"Zihu, why are you watching a live broadcast again? What's the point of a live broadcast? Could he be as good as an artist? Do you know that good art works can directly hit the depths of your soul and bring you a huge shock?”
Yang Zihu's classmate from the art department was holding a tablet computer beside him. He was looking at the electronic painting on it as if he was looking at a treasure.
Although Shanghai University of Economics was famous for its economics, politics, and law, it also had other courses.
It was just like the English department in an agricultural school, and it was international English, not farm English.
Tao Yuansi's love for art had reached a crazy level.
Even if he were to enter the University of Economics, he would still enter the Fine Arts Department.
He was obsessed with the works of those famous masters. He believed that he could understand the deepest thoughts buried in the works of those international masters.
At this moment, on the tablet in his hand was a famous painting that shocked the world.
"Don't talk about famous paintings. These people in my live broadcast are showing off their paintings. Aren't you a self-proclaimed master of art appreciation? Come over and take a look.”
"Go away, go away. Who are those people of yours? Do you know what kind of painting I'm appreciating right now? It was the work of the international artist, Master Modudenafang. Look at the sky and the ocean in this painting. Although it's messy, you can tell from every color scheme that I've applied. The artist has the mentality of swallowing mountains and rivers and hiding in the mountains and forests. This is a master, a master of this world.”
"Are you coming?"
"Sigh…so annoying!"
The first person to appear in the video was Zhuge Dali.
Although Zhuge Dali wasn't the first to come in and create,
However, her painting was indeed the first to be displayed.
The comments exploded.
More than 50,000 people were looking forward to what kind of divine work Zhuge Dali would draw.
What kind of surprise would Zhuge's all-rounded female graduate student bring them?
But when the canvas was unveiled, everyone was dumbfounded.
There were a few slowly changing humans on the wall.
First, it was monkeys, then apes, then Homo Erectus, then modern humans, then modern humans holding cell phones, and finally modern humans lying in liquid devices, their brains being touched by many contact wires.
The lines were very simple. The height of the characters in the picture went from low to high and then to high again.
" I've said before that art originates from life. My work is the best work to show the history of human evolution. You see, not only have I summarized the past of mankind, I've depicted the modern era of mankind, and I've also predicted the future of mankind.”
"I've thought about it for a long time. Looking at the theory of evolution, the theory of relativity, and the Big Bang theory, I still think that the history of human evolution has the most scientific and rational charm.”
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Especially Hu Yifei. She really couldn't comment on this painting because although it was meaningful to her, it was completely meaningless to paint it on her wall as an ornament.
Lightning struck the opening.
Hu Yifei felt a headache!
He quickly waved his hand.
"Not bad, the perfect combination of technology and art.”
"Next painting, next painting."
However, Curry Jam's comments exploded.
"As expected of my Dali. Well drawn, especially the last human lying in the machine. The finishing touch.”
"That's great! That was awesome! Isn't this the history of mankind?"
"Awesome, Dali!"
"Dali is too amazing. I've already recorded it. I'll show it to my students later.”
The people watching the live broadcast were not Hu Yifei. They were deeply moved by Zhuge Dali's words. Although it was not artistic, wasn't this Dali's best painting?
This was the Dali in their impression.
The bullet comments were filled with cheers, and four or five rockets appeared on the screen.
Curry Sauce's eyes turned into prawn strips as he laughed.
Moreover, she was looking forward to something even more. If Zhuge Dali was already like this, then wouldn't Yu Nan be maxed out later?
Next was Lu Ziqiao's painting.
Right after Zhuge Dali.
Lu Ziqiao quickly came out to accept it.
His face was full of confidence. He believed that Hu Yifei would be very satisfied with his painting.
"I drew this. This is a portrait of you and Old Zeng in love.”
Lu Ziqiao tore the canvas apart and saw two people's bodies drawn in black lines.
It wasn't a fixed line that looked like the victim's crime scene.
It was basically the fixed line of the victim's crime scene.
Hu Yifei's mouth was wide open.
"Is this before or after death?"
Seeing that Hu Yifei was not satisfied, Lu Ziqiao immediately took a pen and wrote to her eyes, mouth, and nose.
"Isn't it more vivid?"
(It's not easy for a new book. Data is the most fundamental source of survival for this book. I want flowers, recommendations, and reviews. The more powerful the data, the more powerful I want.)
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