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Chapter 726, a painting of 100,000 yuan

 When Fang Xiaoyue made the last stroke, Meng Shanshan felt as if he saw Huangshan Mountain emerging in front of his eyes. The steepness of the mountain made him subconsciously step back slightly.

When Fang Xiaoyue was a little surprised to find that his senior brother was actually standing behind him, Meng Shanshan came to his senses. He couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that my junior brother's level is so high."

Meng Shanshan didn't know what to say at this time. He was somewhat unable to judge the opponent's level, but what he could be sure of was that this junior's level was at least on par with his master.

Fang Xiaoyue also looked happy at this time, because in the process of painting this time, he realized something. Although it was not enough to directly break through the 10th level of Chinese painting, at least there was some improvement.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.

As long as there is this little improvement, the rest of the matter will be much easier.

The communication between the brothers in Mengshan Mountain did not attract everyone's attention.

But when they finished painting one by one, packed up their painting tools, and looked at each other's paintings, they noticed that Meng Shanshan's junior brother had also painted two paintings.

The painting speed is quite fast, but I don’t know how good it is?

It has to be said that for the junior disciple Meng Shanshan, everyone still regards him as a junior.

No way, how high can your level of Chinese painting be for a young man in his 20s?

We old-timers have been immersed in Chinese painting for no less than twenty years!

This level of painting also needs to be scientific, right?

But wait until they gather around to take a look.

Um?!!

What's going on?

The level of this Huangshan ink painting is so high that no one has been able to achieve this level in the past twenty years!

With shock in their hearts, the painters turned their attention to the second ink painting.

Well, this should be the remaining snow on the broken bridge in the ten realms of West Lake, right?

This broken bridge with remaining snow is not easy to paint with ink.

Uh-huh?

This, this, this?

All the painters were fascinated by it.

This can't be blamed on them. After all, this second painting of Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow was an ink painting created by Fang Xiaoyue after she had made some progress on the road to breakthrough. Its level is naturally a little higher than that of Huangshan ink painting.

That is this point, but it is like the finishing touch, allowing these painters to see their shortcomings and continue to climb the road!

As they said before, the reason why it is difficult to draw the broken bridge with remaining snow is because snow cannot be easily expressed in ink paintings.

But Fang Xiaoyue used ink techniques to the extreme in this ink painting, so that when everyone saw this painting, they seemed to be seeing the remaining snow on the broken bridge. It was a bit immersive, and they could even faintly feel it all over their bodies.

A little chill.

After reading these two ink paintings, the painters' eyes were a little dull and they didn't know what to say.

There’s nothing I can say about it, my level is so high, if you think about it, even my own teacher seems to be inferior!

Are you embarrassed to be someone else’s senior?

It is precisely because of this that in the evening the National Gallery hosted a banquet for all the painters who came to help.

At first, everyone was embarrassed to speak and had no choice. They didn't know what to call Fang Xiaoyue.

Call me Junior Brother Fang?

Just looking at his level, he really doesn’t have the guts.

Called Mr. Fang? It seemed like he was too polite and stayed away.

Call me Teacher Fang?

I still have shame, so I can’t scream!

But after drinking a few drinks, the alcohol numbed their nerves and made them feel more relaxed.

Someone asked Fang Xiaoyue: "Teacher Fang, how did you develop your painting skills? Seeing your paintings makes us feel that our lives have been in vain these past few decades."

This painter finally expressed the thoughts of everyone present, including Meng Qiaoshan, who all wanted to know how the other party practiced.

Even if I started practicing painting in my mother's womb, it would only take about twenty years, right? Why are you so much better than us?

Fang Xiaoyue was also a little speechless. It was really hard for him to answer this question. Can I say it was because of the digitized skill registration form?

Definitely not!

Therefore, he could only pretend to be drunk to cover up.

However, with the addition of Fang Xiaoyue, the task Meng Shanshan took on became much easier.

However, when the paintings are handed over, the staff who come to receive the paintings at the expo also have certain art appreciation skills.

After he read the paintings one by one, he became a little confused. Why were the levels of the paintings so different?

Fortunately, even if he had doubts, these paintings met the requirements in the end, otherwise, this matter would have been troublesome.

It must be said that the background paintings produced by the National Gallery of Art played a great role in attracting foreign friends after the opening of the expo.

Especially many foreign friends who came to Xia Kingdom for the first time were deeply attracted by these background paintings.

They even ignored the special products from all over Xia Kingdom and focused all their attention on the background paintings.

"Oh, I bought them! These paintings are so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen art as beautiful as oil paintings."

"Is it an illusion? I feel like I'm standing directly on the mountain!"

.......

Most of the background paintings have been well received by foreign friends, and Fang Xiaoyue's background paintings have been highly praised.

Some wealthy foreign friends even strongly requested to buy a few background paintings to bring back.

Especially those foreign friends who were wearing white clothes and exuding the aura of a wealthy person from all over me even offered an insanely high price of 100,000 yuan per background painting!

You must know that at this time, due to Xia State's comprehensive economic development and large-scale purchase of foreign machinery for industrial production, the foreign exchange reserves dropped to an astonishing negative number, a minus of more than 1.2 billion yuan.

In other words, not only does the national treasury have no foreign exchange reserves, it also owes more than 1.2 billion in foreign debt.

It can be said that at this time, the Xia State from top to bottom was extremely hungry for earning foreign exchange, even more hungry than before the college entrance examination started.

After hearing the high price proposed by foreign friends, a certain director in charge of the expo immediately made the decision to sell! Sell as much as you want! You can sell them all!

Of course, compared to the excited director, his secretary was more cautious: "Leader, should I ask Director Meng of the National Gallery of Art? After all, they painted these background paintings."

The secretary's words were like a vote of cold water poured on the director's head.

When he thought about it, it was right. After all, the background painting was painted by the National Gallery for free. If you want to sell it for money, you still have to communicate with the other party. Otherwise, if something happens in the future, everyone will look bad.

ah.

Meng Shanshan was a little stunned when he received the call from the director. He was shocked by the news.

Someone is actually willing to pay 100,000 million yuan to buy a background painting?


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