"Teacher Xu, why do you have the time to call me?”
Huang Lei said respectfully.
She called him.
It was his teacher.
The current head of the Artists Association, the master of ink painting, Xu Jianmin.
"Xiao Huang, don't sell that painting, no matter how much it costs!”
Xu Jianmin said anxiously.
What was going on?
Why did the teacher bring up the painting as well?
Could it be that the teacher also took a fancy to the old master's painting?
Huang Lei was surprised.
What the f * ck? Master Xu Jianmin? This was a big shot!
Master Xu Jianmin? The head of the Artists Association, the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts?
What was going on? Master Xu also wanted to buy a painting?
Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that even such a master couldn't hold it in anymore!
Old Master Zhang, do you still want to take in disciples? I want to learn painting from you!
............
Xu Jianmin's sudden appearance.
The audience in the live broadcast room instantly fell into a climax.
Everyone thought.
Even Master Xu couldn't hold back his curiosity about Old Master Zhang's painting.
"Master, I definitely won't sell that painting! Don't worry!"
Huang Lei nodded in response.
"Why are you in such a hurry to say this? Do you also want to buy this painting? This painting belongs to the old man. If he doesn't agree, I can't make the decision.”
Huang Lei said with a bitter smile.
Who would have thought?
It was all thanks to the old master that he suddenly became popular.
"Give the phone to the old man. I want to talk to him.”
Xu Jianmin did not answer Huang Lei's question. Instead, he wanted to communicate with Zhang Ruoxu.
He had a very shocking idea in his mind now, and he wanted to verify it.
Huang Lei turned to look at Zhang Ruoxu.
Zhang Ruoxu leaned against the rattan chair and closed his eyes to rest.
"Old Master, my master wants to talk to you. Is that okay?”
Huang Lei asked.
"Your master? Why should I tell him?"
"If you don't tell me, you'll only disturb my sleep!”
Zhang Ruoxu waved his hand discontentedly.
Huang Lei put it on speaker.
He heard it clearly from the side.
Xu Jianmin's tone and words did not sound like he was begging for help at all.
Therefore…
He couldn't be bothered to agree.
Hearing Zhang Ruoxu's words.
Huang Lei's expression was a little awkward.
However…
She braced herself and repeated the old man's words.
Xu Jianmin also realized that there was something wrong with his attitude.
He had no choice.
He was used to being a big shot.
Usually, it was others who licked him.
Now that she was suddenly asking for help, she felt a little awkward.
"Xiao Huang, please help me talk to Old Master Zhang. Please tell him that I have something to ask him.”
Xu Jianmin changed his tone and spoke in a fawning manner.
Even his attitude towards Huang Lei had improved a lot.
When Huang Lei heard this, he was confused and confused.
He had never seen his teacher like this before.
It wasn't just him.
The audience in front of the television was also shocked.
F * ck, Master Xu also had this side to him!
I've attended his class before. I thought Teacher Xu wouldn't say such words!
The old master's cards were too big!
No way, even Master Xu had something to ask the old man?
Something was wrong, something was very wrong!
I keep feeling that we'll be able to eat a shocking melon today!
...........
The screen was filled with bullet comments.
The audience in the live broadcast room smelled something unusual.
"Old Master, it seems that my master really has something urgent to ask you for advice. Can you do me the honor?”
Huang Lei asked carefully.
Zhang Ruoxu opened his eyes.
He looked at Huang Lei.
Then, he nodded lightly.
For the sake of Goldie.
He could give Xu Jianmin some face.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. My time is very precious.”
Zhang Ruoxu leaned back on the rattan chair and squinted his eyes.
His words.
Instantly, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.
He was obviously leaning against the sun.
And he said that his time was precious?
The old man was really humorous and interesting.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"
When Xu Jianmin heard Zhang Ruoxu's voice, he suddenly became nervous.
His heart was pounding.
"Mr. Zhang, I want to ask if you know Zhang Daqian!”
Xu Jianmin finished his sentence.
He held his breath.
He was waiting for Zhang Ruoxu's answer.
From the moment he saw Zhang Ruoxu's painting.
He wanted to ask this question.
Xu Jianmin had studied under Zhang Daqian, a master of Chinese painting. He could clearly see the shadow of his master in the techniques and painting techniques used by Zhang Ruoxu.
These shadows.
However, he had spent half his life.
Traces that even he couldn't imitate!
Not only that.
He also saw some techniques that he had never seen before!
Therefore…
That was why Xu Jianmin could not wait to ask this question.
He felt that…
Old Master Zhang.
He definitely knew his teacher!
After that.
When Xu Jianmin asked this question.
The audience in the live broadcast room could not sit still anymore. They were all boiling with excitement!
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