Chapter 349
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
349 A slap in the face, someone wants to snatch President Yanâs apprentice
Xi Nancheng also felt that ye shuningâs drawing was good, but he was not a professional at it. When he heard the middle-aged foreign manâs words, he looked at ye shuning in surprise. âYou can draw?â
âI fumbled around randomly.â Ye shuning smiled slightly, not too bothered by it.
Beside her, Liu yunhao looked at ye shuning excitedly. shuning, itâs 1200! Youâve saved our lives!â
two days and one night. We donât have to be so frugal anymore. Can I have roasted duck for dinner? â Gan Wang also nodded frantically. youâre amazing. The bossâs tongue was poisonous to almost all of us, but not you, shuning! I worship you!â
Ye shuning smiled. of course you can if you want to eat roasted duck.
Gan Wangâs eyes lit up. He then looked at Meng Fu, who was still standing at the same spot, and cued, ââMeng Fu, do you want to eat roast duck tonight?â
Meng Fu had just put down his pen. He leaned against the table and raised his eyebrows. Iâm fine with anything.
âThen weâre selling this painting?â The middle-aged man calmly raised the shrimp-playing picture in his hand. if thereâs no problem, Iâll take the money.
As he spoke, he turned around slightly and opened a small drawer in the cabinet beside him. He was about to take out 1200 Yuan.
These people, including ye shuning himself, were certain that the boss would only buy ye shuningâs painting this time.
Ye shuning watched the boss count the money and smiled faintly. boss, thereâs another painting that you havenât seen yet.
As soon as this sentence came out, the lively scene quieted down for a moment.
Regarding Meng Fuâs matter, all the artistes and staff present were well aware.
Even Liu yunhao and gan Wang had been insulted, and now it was Meng Fuâs turn.
Gan Wang coughed and said to Meng Fu, â Meng Fu, come here and let the master take a look. as he spoke, gan Wang tried to persuade the master. master, this sister has never learned painting. Please donât scold her so badly.
Liu Yunhao nodded. He saw Meng Fu walking over and gave him a heads up. He lowered his voice and said, â Aiya, let me tell you, how did the master scold me just now ...
Meng Fu casually picked up her own drawing. When she heard this, she looked down at Liu yunhaoâs drawing and was silent for a moment. Then, she raised her head.â.. What he said actually makes sense.â
Meng Fu then patted Liu yunhaoâs shoulder. good luck.
Liu Yunhao, who still wanted to comfort Meng Fu, snatched the painting from him and opened it respectfully for the master to see. âMaster, you can spit as much as you want. I wonât stop you.â
Beside Liu Yunhao, ye shuning did not even look at Meng Fu and just looked away.
His ears were focused on Grandmasterâs voice.
Beside her, Xi Nancheng was holding his phone and checking his schedule. He was the team leader of the show, so he had more things to do than the other members.
As she checked the map, she discussed with ye shuning and did not look at Meng Fu.
The master was still holding the money in his hand. When he saw the painting that Liu Yunhao had unfurled, he didnât take it. Just like before, he raised his head indifferently.
When he saw the painting in Liu yunhaoâs hand, his blue eyes suddenly stopped.
He stared at the painting for about five seconds, then suddenly came to his senses. He stood up from his chair, took the painting from Liu Yunhaoâs hand, and looked down at it carefully.
Liu Yunhao, who was waiting to see how the master would scold him this time, just watched as the master took the painting from his hand.
He tilted his head and stiffly looked at Gan Wang beside him, then at Chu Tian opposite him. His eyes were full of questions ...
What was going on?
âM-master?â Gan Wang asked carefully.
The master did not speak the whole time, and his reaction was different from before. Previously, he had come to a conclusion within two or three seconds. Ye shuning, who had been waiting for his reaction, could not help but raise his head in shock.
When she raised her head, the foreign middle-aged man also reacted. His face no longer looked like an unfathomable expert. He looked at Meng Fu without blinking.âDo you want to be my disciple? Iâll teach you how to paint, and I guarantee that youâll be able to enter the Federationâs A-Class exhibition within three years!â
As soon as he said this, Gan Wang and Liu Yunhaoâs cautious voices instantly disappeared.
Three question marks slowly appeared above Chu Qiâs head.
The film crew was also shocked.
The camera with the fastest reaction had already given Meng Fuâs painting.
Xi Nancheng, who was looking at the map on his phone, tightened his grip. He suddenly raised his head and looked in Meng Fuâs direction.
These people didnât know what level the Federationâs a-rank competitions were at, but as long as it involved the Federation, it wasnât something ordinary people could interfere with. It was at least at the professional level.
Who was this middle-aged man who was running a stall?
The people at the scene couldnât help but look in Meng Fuâs direction, waiting for her reply.
Under everyoneâs gaze, Meng Fu finally opened his mouth.
âMaster, how much is this painting?â
The foreign middle-aged man looked at Meng Fu without blinking. the theme of this painting is simple. As you are not famous yet, I can only give you 100000 Yuan.
âA hundred thousand just like that?â Meng Fu was shocked.
This was much simpler than the painting she gave to President Yan, but it was worth 100000?
The foreign middle-aged man thought that she was not satisfied and quickly said, â two hundred thousand is fine too. If youâre not satisfied ...
Meng Fu quickly replied, â no, Iâm satisfied. Iâm very satisfied. 100000 will do. Itâs a fixed price!
so be my apprentice. Iâll teach you how to paint and go to the Federationâs art exhibition in three years. Youâll have a much better future than you in the entertainment circle. Donât waste your potential. The middle-aged man looked at Meng Fu again.
âAh, thereâs no need for that. I already have a teacher.â Meng Fu was still thinking about his 100000 Yuan. do you want cash or card? â
The middle-aged man was not on the same channel as her. When he heard that Meng Fu had a teacher, he did not mind. He just raised his head and introduced himself to Meng Fu.âIâm Ebert, a teacher from the Beijing Art Association. This is my identity badge.â
As he spoke, he took out a black vortex-shaped with a blue âAâ on it from his pocket and pinned it on his chest. He said to Meng Fu again, â I wasnât joking when I sent you to the Federationâs art exhibition in three years. Itâs fine if you have a teacher. You can ask him to come, and I can also bring him.
The Beijing Art Association was mysterious and unknown.
As one of the four Beijing associations, its status was equivalent to the underworld family in Beijing!
...
Most people, including Xi Nancheng and the director, had only heard of the art Association but had never seen it.
They did not know what it meant to be an a-grade teacher in the art Association.
However, as soon as Ebert finished speaking, no one present dared to say anything. Even the sound of a pin dropping on the ground could be heard.
The director of the program team raised his board and stood in the middle of the photographers. After listening to the story, he thought of something. He lowered his head and trembled as he searched for the Beijing Art Association on his mobile phone. Because his fingers were trembling too much, he clicked on it a few times before he successfully opened it.
When he opened the official website, he saw the five teachers from the art Association in the first row.
He looked at the picture of the foreign man in the middle. There was a simple introduction below-
Ebert was an a-grade teacher at the capital Art Association and a member of the Federation Art Association.