It can be said that the name Fantasy is like a hurricane in the literary and art circles. In recent years, Xue Tiangang has participated in many European abstract art exhibitions under the stage name of Fantasy, and has achieved good results.
When I heard that Fantasy was competing with an unknown ordinary young man, netizens immediately went crazy and couldn't believe it was true.
The Yisheng Gallery was filled with tourists who came to see the art exhibition. Being lucky enough to encounter such a wonderful competition made many tourists excited.
Fantasy is an art master who has emerged in recent years and is the pride of the Chinese art world.
Tourists gathered together in small groups and talked quietly.
"If you are lucky enough to catch a glimpse of the master's style, you will have no regrets in this life."
"It's really rare. I didn't expect to see the master painting on the spot. It's really exciting."
"Who do you think that young boy is? How could he be so overestimating his abilities? I think he will definitely lose compared to the master today."
"There is no doubt that those who lose will be completely defeated."
"Let's see how Master crushes that kid."
Various comments and ridicules reached Xia Xiaoyu's ears.
Sitting opposite Xue Tianggang, Xia Xiaoyu acted very calmly.
As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
From the moment Xia Xiaoyu came in and saw Xue Tian Gang's works, he guessed that the other party was related to his master Chen. Just now, Xiao Aqing came over and told Xia Xiaoyu that Xue Tian Gang took the initiative to ask master Chen for advice after Xia Xiaoyu left.
The other party knelt outside the door for three days and three nights. Finally, the master Chen Pianmei gave him a casual lesson.
It is precisely because of this chance coincidence that Xue Tiangang's career has skyrocketed, from an unknown street painter to a master in today's art world.
Xia Xiaoyu paid attention to the other person and saw that he did not start writing immediately, but also looked over to look at himself.
Their eyes met, Xue Tianggang's eyes were filled with the smell of gunpowder.
He criticized his work in public and dared to shout for a competition. Xue Tianggang was already furious. If it weren't for the occasion, how could he agree to the competition with an unknown young man?
He is a master and a celebrity.
If it weren't for reputation and face, he would never abandon such a person.
"Hey, kid, don't blame me for bullying you if you lose later." Xue Tiangang said deliberately sarcastically.
Xia Xiaoyu smiled nonchalantly, "Then let me experience the master's style."
"Humph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Xue Tianggang snorted coldly and picked up the pen to sketch on the drawing paper.
The master took action and everyone exclaimed. What a great honor it was to be able to watch the master paint.
Not only that, there was an explosion of comments in the live broadcast room.
There are an overwhelming number of words praising the master and criticizing Xia Xiaoyu.
"Master is the best, that kid is just looking for abuse!"
"Damn it, I can see the master's painting style, I will have no regrets in this life."
"The master has definitely won. Thumbs up for the master."
"Damn it, look, that kid hasn't even started writing yet."
"That kid is scared and probably won't dare to draw anymore."
The gallery manager saw that the number of comments in the comment section had reached tens of thousands in just a few minutes, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
Standing next to Xia Xiaoyu, little Aqing couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Xia Xiaoyu was still reluctant to take action. Is Brother Xiaoyu really scared?
"Xiao, brother Xiaoyu, why don't you draw?" Xiao Aqing asked in a low voice.
Xia Xiaoyu yawned out of boredom, turned his head and said, "I'm waiting for him!"
"Ah? You, you haven't drawn anything, why are you still waiting for me?" Xiao Aqingyun was confused and had no idea what Brother Xiaoyu meant.
Although the conversation between the two was low, Xue Tiangang still heard it.
I didn't expect that there would be such an arrogant boy. Not only did he provoke him in public, but he also said that he would wait for him? This is simply arrogant.
"Boy, I will convince you that you have lost in a moment." Xue Tianggang glanced coldly.
Xia Xiaoyu raised the corner of his mouth but said nothing. He turned around and called Xiao Aqing, pulling him in front of him, "I'll need your help when I'm painting later."
"Ah? Let me help you?" Little Ah Qing was very surprised.
"That's right, you're the one who helped me." Xia Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that his master Chen was on the mountain back then. After watching Stephen Chow's "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", he mistook him for Zhu Zhishan and painted with his face and body.
Little Aqing became more and more confused, but she believed what Xia Xiaoyu said.
The scene became very tense, no one dared to make a sound, and the onlookers paid attention to Xue Tiangang, each showing a surprised look.
In the live broadcast room, netizens frantically called CALL, and many people spontaneously formed a master support club.
The gallery manager stared at Xue Tiangang, who was painting, and felt very happy. He was expected to make a lot of money this time.
Time passed minute by minute, Xue Tiangang was painting, and a series of movements were flowing smoothly.
In his opinion, the stupid boy in front of him was a stepping stone. Since receiving the guidance from that expert, his artistic attainments have reached new heights.
When you are in a good mood, you can paint quickly. Xue Tiangang casually painted an abstract nightingale, demonstrating his superb artistic level.
When the last stroke comes down, the painting should be lifelike, as if it is breaking free from the paper and leaping out.
After noticing that the master stopped moving, the onlookers dared to make a sound. Many people marveled that the master's work was absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented.
Although Xue Tiangang didn't make a sound, he heard the words of the onlookers around him word for word.
"To compete with me, you are simply overestimating your capabilities." Xue Tianggang glanced at Xia Xiaoyu, who had yet to make a move, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart that such a young man dared to compete head-on with him.
"Boy, can't you draw? If you can't, don't be brave!" Xue Tianggang looked over with disdain, the disdain in his eyes was very obvious.
Xia Xiaoyu pulled little Aqing to his side and signaled that she was ready to help.
Little Ah Qing nodded and looked up at Xue Tian Gang, "Who said my brother Xiaoyu can't draw? He is just thinking about it. Don't you know that you need inspiration to draw?"
"Haha." Xue Tianggang sneered: "He's just a young boy, he still needs inspiration? Do you think he can draw something shocking?"
"That's not necessarily the case. If what I draw is really shocking, do you want to be inferior?" Xia Xiaoyu smiled half-heartedly. He didn't want to show off to the other party.
He grabbed little Ah Qing's hand and inserted it into the dye box. Then he pulled it back and threw it hard at the drawing paper.
The colorful ink virtually turns into a rainbow on the drawing paper.
Little Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, but before he could recover, Xia Xiaoyu once again grabbed his hand and dyed it with blue dye, smearing it on the white drawing paper at will.
Seemingly haphazard, a few seconds later, a blue sky did appear on the drawing paper.
The surrounding onlookers covered their mouths and laughed, completely thinking that Xia Xiaoyu was just fooling around. Even the gallery manager who was often exposed to art couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone didn't understand Xia Xiaoyu and thought he was drawing blindly. Little Aqing was indeed shocked by Xia Xiaoyu's technique.
She once saw Master Chen using this hand to write wild cursive. It can be said that it is wanton and without any rules, and it is indeed unique in the end that is amazing. (To be continued)