"You can't even understand painting, but you still imitate others and come to a calligraphy and painting exchange meeting. This is really thick-skinned!"
"If you ask me, I don't know how she got that invitation letter. Maybe she got the favor of the Zhan family. Otherwise, what qualifications does she have to participate in this exchange meeting!
"
Jin Yufei and Zheng Shuangshuang were talking to each other, making sarcastic remarks to Qiao Jing.
The two people's voices were very loud, causing people around them to talk a lot.
Some of them got carried away and started to point fingers at Qiao Jing.
"If you don't understand painting, what are you doing here? This is a high-end calligraphy and painting exchange meeting, not a flower and bird market. Do you really think that anyone can come in and watch it?"
"The people who can be invited this time, even if they are not professional painters, know a little bit about Chinese painting. Since this woman knows nothing, why are you here? Are you here to make fun of me?"
"This person was able to get in even though he had no ability. It seems he really used the back door!"
"..."
Listening to these discussions, Jin Yufei and Zheng Shuangshuang felt very proud and felt that their rhythm was very successful.
Qiao Jing originally wanted to ignore it, but she knew that if she didn't do something, Jin Yufei would definitely not stop.
It's really an eyesore to let such an annoying person keep jumping around in front of you!
Thinking of this, Qiao Jing looked at the painting that Jin Yufei just pointed at, and spoke his opinion slowly and unhurriedly.
"This ink painting gives people an ethereal and quiet feeling with profound artistic conception. Whether it is the composition or the lines, everything is just right. Especially the figures in the painting are particularly expressive in form. It is a good painting."
Hearing these words, Jin Yufei was stunned.
She had no idea that Qiao Jing, a woman, could speak so accurately!
Zheng Shuangshuang also had a look of astonishment on her face, and her thoughts were exactly the same as Jin Yufei's.
Except for the two of them, everyone else present also had surprised expressions on their faces.
"This woman is right. Her evaluation is very objective and everything is on point!"
"It looks like she doesn't know anything about it!"
"To be able to give such a professional evaluation, you must have some background in painting!"
"..."
Qiao Jing didn't pay attention to the reactions of those around him. He just kept to himself and continued: "In general, this painting is quite good, but there is a flaw in it."
"The reflection below the figure in the painting seems a bit superfluous, which actually ruins the overall artistic conception."
Jin Yufei had just recovered from her surprise when she heard these words.
She sneered and said mockingly: "Do you know who painted this painting? This is a painting by Master Zhang, a well-known painter in the capital, Zhang Yuanxin. With your half-assed skills, how dare you criticize Master Zhang's painting? It's simply shameless!
"
As soon as Jin Yufei finished speaking, Zheng Shuangshuang immediately echoed in a mocking tone.
"That's right, you're saying that it's superfluous and destroys the overall artistic conception. Do you know what artistic conception is? It's your turn to criticize a master's painting? It's really overestimating your ability!"
Due to the rhythm of the two of them, some people around started to point fingers at Qiao Jing.
"Isn't this woman too arrogant? Although she does have some background in painting, how can she, an unknown little character, dare to criticize Master Zhang's paintings? She really doesn't know what to say!"
"Although Master Zhang is not as good as Master Han Zhiyu, he is still a well-known figure in the capital. How dare this woman speak so wildly about Master Zhang's paintings?"
"Looking at her like this, she doesn't even know about Master Zhang, right?"
"..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, a slightly older voice suddenly came over.
"What you say is so good, it really wakes up the dreamer!
For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
Qiao Jing also looked over and saw an old man with a long gray beard who looked to be over eighty years old, holding a walking stick and walking slowly towards this side.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Isn't this Master Zhang Yuanxin?"
Hearing this, Qiao Jing slightly raised her eyebrows.
It turns out that this old man is Zhang Yuanxin, a well-known painter from the capital!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished evaluating the other party's paintings, the other party happened to appear. What a coincidence!
After Zhang Yuanxin came closer, he looked at Qiao Jing with admiration and said with emotion: "Girl, I really can't believe that you are so intelligent and have such insightful and unique insights at such a young age!"
"Actually, after I finished this painting, I always felt that something was not quite right, but I couldn't put my finger on it."
"But after you gave me some advice, I suddenly became enlightened, and I felt like I was seeing the moonlight through the clouds!"
As soon as Zhang Yuanxin said these words, the people who had just pointed at Qiao Jing suddenly looked at each other with shock on their faces.
No one in the group expected that this little-known character in their mouths would actually be recognized by Master Zhang himself after criticizing Master Zhang's paintings!
Jin Yufei was also surprised by this.
How could this woman Qiao Jing have such a high level of Chinese painting?
She didn't believe that this woman had such a talent!
Maybe, this woman just happened to hit the point with her nonsense!
Thinking like this, Jin Yufei turned her gaze to Zhang Yuanxin and said provocatively: "Master Zhang, she is just a layman who pretends to understand. She has no qualifications to evaluate your paintings. Don't let her fool you!"
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Zhang Yuanxin was very unhappy when he heard someone slandering the talent he admired.
With a straight face, he glared at Jin Yufei and retorted angrily, "That's nonsense! I can tell whether she has talent or not, and whether she understands painting or not. There's no need for you to point fingers here!"
Being taught such a lesson by Zhang Yuanxin, Jin Yufei's face instantly became a little ugly, and her heart was filled with anger.
But due to Zhang Yuanxin's status as a master of traditional Chinese painting, she couldn't have an attack and could only suppress her angry anger, not to mention how aggrieved she was!
After scolding Jin Yufei, Zhang Yuanxin didn't bother to talk to her anymore. He looked away directly, pointed at another painting hanging on the wall, and said to Qiao Jing: "Girl, look at this painting again, this is also painted by me.
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Qiao Jing didn't even look at Jin Yufei, she just looked up at the painting.
After looking at it carefully, she commented pertinently: "The picture is very strong and the composition is full, but the lines are a little soft..."
After listening to Qiao Jing's evaluation, Zhang Yuanxin stroked his gray beard, nodded in agreement, and said with great agreement: "Girl, your comment is really to the point. I feel the same way."
Looking at this scene, Jin Yufei frowned in confusion and turned to complain to her best friend Zheng Shuangshuang.
"What the hell? Isn't the master of this painting possessed by a demon? Even if I asked that woman Qiao Jing to comment on the painting, I actually agree with her evaluation. It's really outrageous!"