Xia Xiaoyu didn't care what the people around him said, and continued to express his art wantonly, using little Aqing as a painting tool.
Xue Tiangang laughed heartily and looked at Xia Xiaoyu and the two of them as if they were fools.
"You've already told me that you don't know how to draw, and you've made this little girl look like this. Do you really think you're doing sampling art?"
"Boy, don't waste time, take out your painting and show it to everyone." Xue Tiangang said.
In his opinion, the two brushes of the hairy boy are completely unworthy of publicity.
Today, on such an occasion, I can take advantage of this opportunity to show off my reputation.
Xia Xiaoyu glanced at him, stood up and patted Xiao Aqing on the shoulder.
The onlookers around couldn't help laughing when they saw the two people's embarrassed appearance. It was really overestimating their abilities to compare with the masters at such a level.
"Boy, take out your painting and take a look at it. Let everyone open their eyes and see what amazing work it is!" The gallery owner came over and glanced at Xia Xiaoyu contemptuously.
Xue Tiangang twitched the corners of his mouth and stood nearby, intending to watch Xia Xiaoyu make a fool of himself.
The owner of Yisheng Gallery is well-known in the art circle of Nanning Province. He has been exposed to masters like Xue Tianggang every day, and has been exposed to them for a long time, and he has a unique way of appreciating works.
What a young boy can draw, in Xue Tiangang's opinion, is completely incomparable.
The gallery owner naturally sided with Xue Tiangang. He walked over and tilted his head to look at Xia Xiaoyu's work. When he first saw the free and profound abstract art masterpiece on the drawing board, the gallery owner was stunned on the spot.
He has been immersed in art for many years. Although he is not as good as the masters, his appreciation ability is absolutely first-rate.
"this……"
The gallery owner's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood frozen on the spot, unable to believe that the work in front of him was painted by a young man in his twenties.
Van Gogh's artistic attainments, Picasso's streamlined style, and distinctive natural techniques all contribute to this painting.
"Lao Fan, what's wrong?" Xue Tian just noticed something was wrong.
Lao Fan can be regarded as a person who has experienced the world. He has never seen any famous paintings. What happened today? A painting by a young boy would surprise him?
Xue Tianggang was very unhappy. In front of so many people, Lao Fan's performance made him embarrassed.
"Xue, Master Xue, look, this, this painting..." Lao Fan stood there, his mind filled with shock.
The onlookers around were very curious and came over. Some people who had been immersed in art for many years were stunned on the spot, acting exactly like Lao Fan.
After seeing the situation in the live broadcast room, many netizens were curious about what happened and why the gallery owner behaved so strangely.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why is the gallery owner so stunned?"
"Yes, isn't it that that young boy's paintings are so rubbish that people can't help but be surprised?"
"No, look at the expressions of the people around you, they all look surprised."
"Yeah, look, those women seem to be very shocked."
"Damn it, something strange happened."
There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and it once again sparked a hot topic.
Xue Tiangang noticed that the expressions of the onlookers around him were the same as those of the gallery owner. He couldn't help but feel very curious. He tentatively walked over and tilted his head to see what was unique about the work.
Xia Xiaoyu was calm and composed, standing there waiting for Xue Tian to come over.
Little Ah Qing noticed the expressions of the people around him and was very excited. What Master Chen said was indeed true.
Brother Xiaoyu's skills are so amazing. A random piece of work can actually have such a big effect.
"Boy, I want to see what you are painting." Xue Tian just walked over and planned to take a look at Xia Xiaoyu's works.
In the eyes of a master like him, there is no transcendence. How could Xia Xiaoyu, at such a young age, create any world-shattering masterpiece?
He tilted his head and looked over. When Xue Tian just noticed Xia Xiaoyu's work, his eyes widened instantly as he was calm just now.
"this……"
His expression was surprised, his heartbeat was racing, and his whole body was standing there like a puppet.
"How...how..." Xue Tiangang stuttered, feeling as shocked as a raging sea.
To be able to express a simple work so vividly is simply a master among masters, a complete genius.
"Little, little, boy, who are you, your master?" Xue Tianggang eagerly wanted to know who Master Xia Xiaoyu was.
The honors he has received in recent years have made Xue Tiangang forget about being calm. When he saw Xia Xiaoyu's works, he was really shocked, not only in his heart but also in his soul.
For nearly fifty years, the only person who could shock him was that worldly master from back then.
He didn't expect to feel such a shock from a young boy today.
"Master Xue, we only decide the outcome." Xia Xiaoyu didn't want to say more to him.
Xue Tian just came to his senses suddenly, the shock lingering in his heart.
I didn't expect that a young man in his twenties could reach the level of a worldly expert, which made Xue Tiangang feel ashamed. I thought that his artistic level had reached a certain level, but I didn't expect that there are mountains outside the world.
"Young man, you, I just want to know who your master is?" Xue Tianggang was very stubborn. He now doubted that the boy in front of him was related to that worldly master.
Xia Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head, "Who my master is has nothing to do with the work. There is a saying that there are mountains outside the world. Real art comes from the heart and life. Master Xue, you can ask someone to comment. Let's see.
Let’s see how you and I win today.”
Xue Tianggang was shocked. He remembered that the master once said this sentence. If it weren't for this sentence, he would not be as tall as he is today.
Staring at the young boy in front of him, Xue Tiangang felt regretful in his heart. If the fame of the past few years had not made him forget his roots, what happened today would not have happened.
"Young man, I want to know your name." Xue Tianggang said sincerely.
"Xia Xiaoyu!" Xia Xiaoyu said.
Xue Tianggang's eyes widened in surprise. Looking at the young boy in front of him, his heart was filled with turmoil.
I didn't expect to meet the senior brother mentioned by the experts here.
"Senior brother, please accept my bow." Xue Tianggang suddenly raised his hands and bowed. This scene shocked almost everyone.
"What did you call me?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.
Xue Tianggang said sincerely: "Senior brother, the master once said that he had a disciple named Xia Xiaoyu. I didn't expect that we would meet here. Please forgive me for my rudeness and arrogance just now."
"Senior brother?" Little Ah Qing came over and took Xia Xiaoyu's arm.
"Brother Xiaoyu, he, he is really Master Chen's anonymous apprentice. I heard Master Chen say that back then." Xiao Aqing explained.
Xia Xiaoyu understood the reason this time.
Xue Tian was shocked when he heard the words "Master Chen" and was completely impressed. (To be continued)