(Part 2)(MTL)Improper stepping stone for men's matching (quick wear)

Chapter 202

Chapter 202 Genius Painter 6

    Soon everyone understood why his attitude was so contemptuous, but it did not arouse the dissatisfaction of many painters.

    The man on the stage lifted the pen lightly, as if he had already made up his mind, and started to draw on the prepared paper without thinking.

    Although most of the people here are laymen, he can see his accomplishments just by looking at the moving scenery he created.

    The four beautiful scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter were already on the paper in front of the camera in less than two hours, and even those who didn't know how to draw were shocked by the vivid scenes.

    A group of painters, including the teacher, Mr. Yu, subconsciously let down their breaths from the moment he picked up the pen, and heaved a sigh of relief until the four paintings were completed in one go.

    The next round of comments from everyone almost took him to the sky. Rao Shiyang has experienced many worlds and has received countless praises, and it is a bit unbearable to be praised by them in person.

    The main reason is that he is somewhat ashamed. In fact, he is not as good as the original owner in terms of the talent of painting. It is not like knowledge can be achieved by ingenuity. There is always a lack of spirituality.

    But in order to wash away the stigma on the original owner, that's all he can do. Maybe after he reincarnates, the spiritual energy in his soul will not be wiped out, and he can realize his unfinished dreams by himself.

    This press conference is undoubtedly very successful. I believe that no one will believe that a person whose painting level has reached the ceiling of the industry will copy a little-known painter.

    When the police announce the results of the investigation, the sewage splashed on the original owner can be washed away by itself.

    Yang Yan really didn't have the face to listen to the praise of the seniors, declined their invitation to have lunch together, got rid of the reporters who were more enthusiastic than before, and quickly returned to his residence.

    As soon as he walked out of the elevator door, he saw a man standing in front of his house with his back to this side, and he didn't know how long he had waited.

    "Jiang Xue," Yang Yan sighed in his heart and walked over, "When did you come here, why didn't you call me?"

    Jian Jiangxue quickly raised her hand and wiped it on her face, a little embarrassed She turned around, lowered her head, and said, "I'm afraid to disturb you..."

    She was born with bright eyes and white teeth. His temperament, at this time, his lips were tightly pursed, and the tip of his small nose was slightly red,

    looking pitiful.

    She forced a laugh twice, trying to make her voice lighter, but she couldn't help choking: "I watched the press conference, congratulations! No one should dare to say anything about plagiarism in the future."

    "Thank you . ." Yang Yan responded, and the two were speechless for a while.

    Jian Jiangxue buried her head so tightly that she didn't dare to look at him, her hands were tightly clasped together, and her ten fingers were about to twist into a tangle.

    "How about, go in and sit for a while?" After a moment of silence, Yang Yan took out the key in his pocket.

    "Ah! Okay." Jian Jiangxue's thin shoulders trembled, but after responding, she found that the other party didn't move for a while, so she suddenly reacted and blocked the door.