Yang Chen didn't know whether to be angry or happy.
Someone actually said that he couldn't afford to pay for his work?
Moreover, he said it in front of him.
Mu Qianxue hurriedly pulled Yang Chen.
She knew how rich her landlord was. With his ability, he could buy all the paintings in the auction.
She was really afraid that Mr. Landlord would do something extreme in a fit of anger.
But how could Lin Jiao give up such a good opportunity?
"Hubby, Qianxue's boyfriend is so rich. How do you know he can't afford it? Maybe he'll be happy and buy everything here!”
Lin Jiao's words were like adding fuel to the fire. Instantly, Wang Chaozhi's mockery became even more intense.
"Do you think money is everything? These two paintings represent a new peak in Chinese painting. They have a lot of meaning and are not something that money can measure!”
"We artists are most annoyed by people who stink of money!”
Wang Chaozhi's words were awe-inspiring and firmly occupied the moral high ground.
It immediately attracted the approval of many people.
"That's right. This is an art exhibition. Everyone is here to appreciate the art. If you want to show off your wealth, please leave!”
"Art is art. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with money. If you want to show off your wealth, go buy a building in Binjiang Park!”
There was no shortage of angry youths in this society.
Yang Chen hadn't even said anything when he was directly targeted!
It made it seem like he was deliberately showing off his wealth.
Yang Chen looked at the two people in front of him who had succeeded in their plot. These two guys were really good at acting!
Since these people were so agitated, Yang Chen couldn't be bothered to lower himself to their level. He turned to Mu Qianxue and said,"
"Qianxue, if you like this kind of painting, I can draw it for you every day after we go back!”
Yang Chen had just said that when Wang Chaozhi burst into wild laughter.
"I'm dying of laughter, I'm really dying of laughter!”
"Do you think that this kind of painting is like a chicken chasing rice when you go back and paint it every day? And you're still painting every day!"
"Mr. Yang, I realized that you really like to act pretentious. This is art. Do you know what art is?”
"Even if you painted for a hundred years, you wouldn't be able to produce one-tenth of this work, let alone painting it every day!”
" A work of this level is the result of decades of artistic exposure and a momentary burst of inspiration. The combination of these two factors has formed this perfect night view of Huangpu River!”
"Mr. Yang, are you telling me that you can draw this kind of work?”
Yang Chen really did not expect this guy to boast about his work to such a high standard.
"Thank you!" Yang Chen said sincerely.
Thank you?
Wang Chaozhi was confused.
What was wrong with this guy?
I'm slapping your face and stepping on you to act cool!
You're even thanking me?
Was his brain fried?
Or could it be that after being reprimanded by me, Wang Chaozhi, he suddenly turned over a new leaf and realized how trash he was?
At this moment, Wang Chaozhi felt that his life had reached a climax.
He slapped her boyfriend's face in front of her goddess and even thanked her.
Thank you for slapping my face!
Hahaha!
Wang Chaozhi laughed wildly in his heart.
Lin Jiao, who was standing at the side, also felt a wave of disdain in her heart. Mu Qianxue, this big-breasted, brainless woman, what kind of weird boyfriend did she find?!
He had been slapped in the face, yet he still had to lick his face and say thank you!
Sigh, perhaps a fool has a fool's luck!
Just as the two of them were sighing in their hearts, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit walked into the center of the art exhibition.
The moment the old man entered, he attracted everyone's attention.
"Master Wu, it's Master Wu!"
Many people recognized the old man's identity, but no one went up to greet him.
Because the old man's reputation was too great, these people only dared to watch from afar!
Seeing this scene, Wang Chaozhi was even more pleased in his heart.
Master Wu Chengdao, what a coincidence!
Just as he was about to take his act to the next level, Master Wu brought him a pillow.
Wu Chengdao was the vice-president of the National Painting and Calligraphy Association. His status was even higher than his father's.
However, Wang Chaozhi had visited him before, and Wang Chaozhi was the person in charge of this art exhibition.
Therefore, he was confident that he could talk to Master Wu in front of everyone.
Perhaps Master Wu would even pat him on the shoulder and say,"
Young man, you're not bad. The future of the painting and calligraphy world depends on you!
Thinking of this, Wang Chaozhi quickly walked over to Wu Chengdao with a smile on his face."
"Master Wu, you're here!"
However, Wu Chengdao nodded expressionlessly and passed him by.
At this moment, Wu Chengdao looked at the figure in front of him and his heart was filled with excitement.
Little Master, he actually came here!
Previously, Yang Chen had told him that he wouldn't be coming to the art exhibition, so Wu Chengdao had directly handed this matter over to the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association to handle.
He had only come here to take a look, but he did not expect to meet his little master!
Thinking of this, Wu Chengdao ran towards Yang Chen with a smile on his face.
When a disciple greets a teacher, he must be solemn!
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