Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 206 206 Because her teacher is one of the three giants

  Every issue of "We Are Friends" will find some interesting features in tourist places.

  At the beginning of this issue, he asked about the more interesting places on the ancient street. Someone recommended the owner of the traditional Chinese paintings. He only gave them five minutes, and he would accept the paintings that looked good, ranging from one hundred to five thousand.

  People are more venomous and have a weird temper. I heard that people who were professional in painting before have been so stunned.

  Many people recommended this location, so the director naturally sent someone to communicate with the foreigner and asked him if he could be on the show. He would pay the other party. How did he know that the other party was not willing to cooperate with the show, and just said that he wanted to paint.

  The other party was unwilling to cooperate, but he didn't avoid it.

   But this is better, it looks real.

  So the director asked five guests to practice Chinese painting in advance.

  Where did you know that this turned out to be the teacher of the Painting Association?

  The system director of the Art Association does not know, but looking at Albert's appearance, he knows that the "A"-level teachers of the Art Association are out of reach.

  Is that the case in Beijing?

  Anyone who sets up a street stall is a teacher from the Painting Association?

  The director looked at Meng Fu in a trance. He has a member of the Beijing Art Association in this show. Is he going to be on fire?

  Albert finished speaking and looked at Meng Fu intently.

  "I have a teacher." Unlike others, Meng Fu is still calm. She just took out her phone, opened the QR code of WeChat, and said very politely: "Just scan my WeChat."

  Moved out the name of the Painting Association, and took out the A-level teacher card.

  Albert originally thought that it was time for Meng Fu to worship himself as a teacher. The people in the capital who wanted to worship him as a teacher did not know Fanji. He hadn't even thought about accepting the people of those families. How Meng Fu came to say this?

  He thought for a while and felt that the other party probably didn't know what the Beijing Fourth Association meant, so he wanted to explain a few more words.

  But there are many people right now.

  Albert decided to wait for Meng Fu and the others to finish recording the show, and then talk to Meng Fu about this.

  He looked at Meng Fu, took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to her.

   "Thank you, Master." Meng Fu looked at the 100,000 swept over by the other party, and finally recovered the phone.

  The whole shooting scene is still silent.

  Meng Fu took the phone and returned to Chu Yue, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Yunhao and Gan Wang, before he said to Chu Yue, "Yueyue, after drawing, where are we going next? Looking for a hotel?"

  She does not know the schedule of the program group.

  Chu Yue did not speak.

   Liu Yunhao next to her: "......???"

  What hotel to look for?

  Now I’m looking for a hotel! question! ! ?

  Liu Yunhao really likes Chinese painting, and he also knows it well. When Albert said that he was a teacher of the Painting Association, he was a little speechless.

He pursed his lower lip, pressed down Mai, took a step towards Meng Fu, and lowered his voice: "Meng Fu, that's the Painting Association. There is no way for a person from the Ji family in Jingcheng to join the Painting Association. The Federal Art Exhibition is the ultimate palace for all painters! I'll explain to you later, you promise to Master Albert."

  Meng Fu touched her nose, she looked at Liu Yunhao and smiled: "I am not here."

  Liu Yunhao: "……"

"She aims to make money," Chu Yueshu let out a sigh and reacted, turning his head to look at Meng Fu for a few times before smacking his tongue, "Brother Fu, when did you learn to paint? I wouldn't worry if I knew it. is you."

   "I just found a master some time ago," Mentioned Yan Langfeng, Meng Fu nodded, "The other person is very nice."

   "You can worship two masters, this is Master Albert!" Liu Yunhao was not interested in the master Meng Fu. She didn't say anything to persuade Meng Fu, so she turned to Master Albert.

  "Master, can you show me her painting again?" Liu Yunhao said respectfully.

  Just now they thought that Meng Fu could not paint, and Liu Yunhao did not see Meng Fu’s paintings. Now Albert commented that Liu Yunhao, who was very interested in Chinese painting, couldn’t wait to see the paintings.

   Hearing Liu Yunhao's request, the camera team’s lens was instantly ready to focus on Meng Fu's painting.

  Everyone wants to know what kind of painting can make Albert such an attitude.

  The camera has been turned over, and the staff behind the scenes are also stunned——

  Meng Fu’s painting is very simple, a dead tree in the wind and rain, a stone well, the ink color is thick and then light, the brush and ink are all in one, with clear layers, many but not mixed.

  It is clear that there is only one color, the trace of a pen, but because of the obvious difference in intensity, it can be seen how proficient the painter is at the operation of pen and ink.

   is full of charm and vividly expresses the special characteristics of Chinese painting.

  Inner sect people can see the doorway of Meng Fu's paintings. Those who don't know much about painting, just think that seeing this painting has a sense of "vicissitudes", which is tangible and intentional.

   "That's amazing..." Chu Yue obviously has some talent for painting, and she said blankly.

  Meng Fu glanced lightly, and only said: "It's okay, it's not that exaggerated."

  She first painted these, but Yan Langfeng was dissatisfied with her proficiency and asked her to copy dead trees every day. Meng Fu was originally talented, and after copying for a long time, she also had a certain experience in ink transport.

  The one she painted most is the dead tree.

   "Boss, don't be humble." Liu Yunhao retracted his gaze and turned to Meng Fu silently, "It's okay for you, what should we do? No wonder the master said that we are nothing, Shuning, are you right?"

  Thinking about it, Liu Yunhao suddenly realized, "Shu Ning, do you know that Meng Fu paints very well, so you have been deliberately asking her to paint?"

  He pointed to other paintings on the table.

Unfortunately, next to Meng Fu's painting is Ye Shuning's painting that everyone was still boasting about before.

  Ye Shuning’s paintings are placed on the side of Liu Yunhao and Chu Yue, they are quite conspicuous, but they can be placed next to Meng Fu’s paintings, it’s really...

  Nothing anymore.

  As soon as Liu Yunhao cue, the photographer went to shoot Ye Shuning's reaction.

  Behind a few people, Ye Shuning, who had been discussing with Xi Nancheng, maintained a calm look on his face. Hearing Liu Yunhao cue himself, Ye Shuning finally couldn't maintain the calmness on his face.

  She prepared for this painting for a week.

  After learning that the trip to the ancient street was canceled, she was even angry. She used to hate Meng Fu who only used the backstage relationship, and she hated her and would not pretend to be anything like this...

  When Meng Fu said that she did not paint, she couldn't help but speak up.

  Who knew that the other party could paint?

  Why do you want to cancel the action on the ancient street even though you know how to paint? !

   Ye Shuning couldn't understand.

  She stood in place, her face still as cold as frost. Ye Shuning's face was flushed for the first time when she felt the gaze cast by the photographers and Liu Yunhao Xi Nancheng around her.

  Thinking that she even took the initiative to cue Meng Fu and asked her to show the painting to the master, Ye Shuning was in a mess, and some of them didn't know how to describe their feelings.

not far away.

  The staff stunnedly turned their heads back and looked at the director: "Meng Fu's clip...also, are you still cutting it?"

  The director grinned to his ears, and slapped the staff's head suddenly, "What cut?!"

  He rubbed his hands, put down the phone, and found Zhao Fan, who stood calmly on the side.

  Zhao Fan has been standing aside with his arms around his chest, watching Meng Fu's performance with great interest. It seems that he is not surprised by this.

  The director was a little surprised. The artist under her hand was taken by the teacher of the Beijing Painting Association. Is she still so calm?

   "Sister Fan," the director thought for a while, and explained to Zhao Fan: "Master Albert did not deceive people. He is indeed a teacher of the Art Association and an A-level teacher."

   Zhao Fan retracted his gaze and glanced at the director. He didn’t understand why he suddenly said this to himself. He was astonished: "I know, what's the matter?"

"A-level teacher, the teacher in the top five of the Art Association," the director took a deep breath and solemnly said, "There are countless people all over the country who want to apprentice. Do you know Shengjun? She is a member of the Beijing Art Association. I can’t even touch the door. Look at being admired by netizens. Meng Fu is...it is...In short, this opportunity must not be missed. It is okay for Meng Fu to have a teacher, and Mr. Albert doesn’t mind, doesn’t it? The Painting Association means that it will definitely be able to enter the Federation, and the Federation is... you will know it later."

  The director is local and knows the Federation and the Fourth Beijing Association.

  So I want to remind Zhao Fan.

  Hearing what the director said, Zhao Fan finally knew what the director was surprised. She couldn't help but shook her head and laughed, "Okay, don't worry, I will remind her."

   Seeing that Zhao Fan heard this is not surprising, the director is even more strange.

  However, he will continue to stare at the show to be recorded, and after a few words with Zhao Fan, he will return to his original position.

  Behind him, Zhao Fan just laughed. When Albert said that he was about to accept disciples, the others were shocked, but Zhao Fan was not surprised. After all, he had seen Yan Langfeng come to Meng Fu more than once before.

  Having been with Meng Fu for a long time, Zhao Fan is already used to it.

  As for Albert said that he is a teacher of the Beijing Art Association...

  Also, the director said that Albert can be ranked in the top five of the Art Association...

  Zhao Fan is not sure about Yan Langfeng's status in the capital, but Su Di mentioned to her a few words before that Yan Langfeng is one of the three giants of the Painting Association.

and so……

  As for what the director said, Zhao Fan really didn't think there was anything.

  She just sneered at Xi Nancheng and Ye Shuning in front of her.

  **

  The program continues to be recorded. After the group has funds, it will not be troublesome to find a hotel.

The part behind    basically revolves around Meng Fulai. As for the previous group pet, Ye Shuning, there is almost no sense of existence today.

  At night, Meng Fu was very bold and invited Liu Yunhao and others to eat roast duck. Ye Shuning said that he was uncomfortable and didn't go, and didn't let it go.

   "What's the matter?" Xi Nancheng has always valued Ye Shuning, and when he saw her, he came to her.

  Ye Shuning stood by the sink and lowered her head to wash her hands. She didn’t raise her head even when she heard the words. She just rubbed her hands very slowly. After a long while, she said: "Five minutes of painting, one hundred thousand yuan..."

  Hearing this, Xi Nancheng was also silent. He also felt strange that he did not know how to paint. Although he thought that Meng Fu painted well, he did not see how this painting is worth 100,000.

   Ye Shuning also only has one thousand, will one hundred thousand exaggerate?

   "Mr. Xi, how did the director invite Albert?" Ye Shuning finished washing his hands and took a picture out.

  Hearing this sentence, Xi Nancheng also squinted slightly.

  He knew early this morning that the director team was going to create momentum for Meng Fu, and later he changed the schedule, but it does not mean that the director team will not operate.

   Ye Shuning mentioned this, and Xi Nancheng immediately thought of this.

  He bowed his head and sent a WeChat message to Sheng Jun, asking the teacher of the Beijing Painting Association whether it is easy to accept the apprentice, and the other party responded quickly——

   [Just tell you this, my teacher is the vice-chairman of the T City Painting Association, but he cannot enter the Beijing Painting Association. The teachers and apprentices of the Beijing Painting Association are all from the youth competition. 】

  Seeing this reply, Xi Nancheng said nothing, and went directly to the director team backstage.

  He and Ye Shuning did not go to eat roast duck, but Meng Fu went with four of them, so the camera crew also followed the four of them to shoot together.

  At this time, the director was directing the shooting in the background, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

   is the phone of the big boss. Even though it is just a phone call, the director also stood up to show respect: "Zhou Zhou."

   "You did a good job this time, but the Art Association just called me. The identity of Master Albert is confidential. Don't release his A card when editing the show." Zhou Zong said in a serious tone.

  The director is very respectful, "I know."

   "Well, also, give me your address, the master will come to Meng Fu tonight.".

  The director was taken aback, but now he was really surprised, "Is he still thinking about accepting disciples?"

  It is strange to say that how many days the favorite of the Beijing Art Association wants to worship Master Albert as his teacher, but he has a fancy to Meng Fu.

  He was thinking, Xi Nancheng came in outside.

  The director was surprised, "Mr. Xi, what's the matter?"

  Xi Nancheng pursed his lips and looked at the director. His expression could not show the joy or anger. He only asked: "You arranged that Albert at noon? One hundred thousand, are you afraid that netizens will think you are exaggerated?

  "A Star's Day" can't even invite Sheng Jun's teacher.

  Not to mention the teachers of the Painting Association.

   Listening to what Xi Nancheng said, the director also recalled what he meant. He is not angry at the moment, but looked at Xi Nancheng in surprise: "Teacher Xi, haven't you ever beaten the Beijing Art Association?"

  　**

  　　 One thousand degrees, you will know.

  　　 The sisters have been working hard recently, and there are still two chapters in the morning.

  (End of this chapter)