Although Yang Haoran looked indifferent, Yumei Yuki stood up.
"You can ask experts to judge, but it must be approved by everyone. Everyone present knows that Miyamoto Xiaosheng is from the Dabancheng Calligraphy and Painting Club. If you ask people from the Calligraphy and Painting Club to judge, I think it is unfair!"
Gao Lin Yueyan's face turned green and red. In fact, this was exactly what she thought.
Those people at Dabancheng Calligraphy and Painting Club should give Mr. Miyamoto some face.
But now that Yumi Nori said it directly, Gao Lin Yueyan was speechless for a moment.
At this time, a short, fat young man walked out of the crowd, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and coughed.
"Well, Mr. Mo Honda happened to come to Daban City these days, and he has some friendship with my family.
I ask Mr. Mo Honda to do this review, I believe you won’t have any objections, right?”
Everyone in the hall was sighing, and some were even a little excited.
"Mr. Honda Momo is a master of calligraphy and painting, so there is no problem for him to be the judge."
"It turns out that Mr. Honda Momo actually came to Daban City. If I had known earlier, I would have paid a visit. I missed it!"
Yumi Noka agreed: "Mr. Honda Momo is a contemporary master, so I can naturally trust him."
Gao Lin Yueyan and Miyamoto Xiaosheng looked at each other, but they were a little uneasy.
But at this point, it's hard to get off the horse.
Gao Lin Yueyan could only grit her teeth and said: "I agree, then I'll bother Master Honda Mo."
The person who just proposed quickly left the hall and drove to pick up Master Honda Mo.
At this time, Honda Yamazaki was in the calligraphy and painting club in Daban City, and had a pleasant conversation with the president of the calligraphy and painting club, Lin Yuan Erlang.
"It's rare for Master Yemo to come to Daban City. He must stay longer this time so that he can answer our questions and give us some pointers."
Lin Yuan Erlang smiled and said to Honda Yamazaki humbly.
"President Lin Yuan is too polite. How can I give you advice based on my level? It is true that we can discuss something and make progress."
Mo Honda is a young man with an honest face, and he said it very honestly.
"Haha, Master Yemo is so humble. Nowadays in the entire country of Nigeria, who doesn't know the name of Master Yemo Honda? I heard that one of your works is being snapped up in Kyoto.
Apart from you, who else in Nigeria today can have such treatment?"
Honda smiled silently and took a sip of tea.
At this time, someone announced outside.
"President Linyuan, the young master of the Chishang family, Lin Jue, came here to ask to see Master Honda Mo."
Lin Yuanjiro looked at Honda Yamazaki with a pleading look.
Honda Mo nodded and said: "The son of an old friend, please invite him in."
Chi Shang Lin Jue quickly walked into the house and saluted respectfully.
"Junior Ikegami Lin Jue has met Master Honda Mo and President Erlang Lin Yuan."
Honda Mo said calmly: "You came to me specially, but what's the matter?"
Ikegami Lin Jue looked serious: "I would like to ask you to review two paintings. One of them is of extremely high level in the eyes of this junior, almost reaching the level of a master."
Mo Honda and Erlang Lin's eyes lit up at the same time. For people like them, seeing a good work is a great blessing in life.
"Who did it? Where are you now?" 110 Study
"One of them is Miyamoto Xiaosheng, a member of the board of directors of the Dabancheng Calligraphy and Painting Club, and the other, whose name is unknown, is the boyfriend of Yumi Nori of the Nori family."
Hearing this, Lin Yuanerlang burst out laughing and stood up.
"Haha, it turns out it's Miyamoto Xiaosheng, so I want to go there and join in the fun. He is a rare talent, and his future achievements will definitely be above mine."
Honda said in an ink tone: "Could it be that that master-class work was created by Miyamoto Xiaosheng?"
Lin Yuan Erlang looked proud: "It must be so. I didn't expect that Miyamoto Xiaosheng would make such progress after not seeing him for many days. This kid can be taught."
Master Ye Mo, speaking of Miyamoto Xiaosheng, he is still half of my student, but my level is limited. I bought one and wanted him to find another famous teacher, but there was no chance.
It just so happens that you are here this time, let's see if his skills can still catch your eye.
If you can see through it, please ask Master Yemo to accept Miyamoto Xiaosheng, which will be a blessing to the Nigerian calligraphy and painting community."
Honda Mo nodded repeatedly: "We'll wait until we see it. If Miyamoto Xiaosheng's works can really reach the master level, what ability and qualifications do I have to teach him? Let's just discuss it."
The two old guys were talking so enthusiastically that they didn't notice that Lin Jue on Chi Shang hesitated several times.
He originally wanted to say that the masterful work was done by someone else, but seeing the two people's excitement, he didn't say it after all.
Anyway, both of them are going to be evaluated, and when they get to the place, they can naturally distinguish the good from the bad.
In the banquet hall, the atmosphere was a little unharmonious, because the voting incident had invisibly separated the two camps.
Finally, I heard footsteps outside, and everyone looked outside.
I saw Chishang Lin Jue leading two young men into the banquet hall.
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up. It was the first time for many of them to see Honda Yamazaki, but many of them were very familiar with Lin Yuanjiro.
So they all came forward and said hello.
Miyamoto Xiaosheng looked even more frightened and hurriedly greeted Lin Yuan Erlang.
"Teacher Lin Yuan, why are you here too?"
Lin Yuan Erlang looked at Miyamoto Xiaosheng with great approval and nodded with satisfaction.
"That's right, why can't I come? Are you worried that I won't know about your great improvement in painting skills? Come and see Master Honda Mo. If you can get the master's guidance, it will be better than you studying hard for many years."
Mr. Miyamoto quickly saluted Mr. Honda and said, "Junior Mr. Miyamoto has met Mr. Honda Mo."
Honda Mo nodded, but his eyes were a little eager.
"I heard that you just created a masterpiece. Where are you now?"
Miyamoto Xiaosheng was secretly happy, it seemed that the matter was settled today.
He quickly led the two of them towards his work.
There were sighs all around.
"Perhaps Miyamoto's works are better, but we people can't tell the difference."
"Maybe. I haven't seen that Master Honda and Mo Mo always look like they're having a sneak peek?"
Yang Haoran just stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed.
Yumi Nori pouted: "It turns out that both of them are acquaintances. This time it must be a secret operation!"
At this time, Honda Yamazaki and Lin Yuanjiro had already walked to the stage under the leadership of Miyamoto Xiaosheng.
Miyamoto Xiaosheng pointed to the oil painting on the desk and said respectfully: "Teacher Lin Yuan, Master Honda Mo, please give me some advice."
Everyone around him also swarmed over, wanting to hear the master's comments.