After I Died, I Became Popular Again
死后我又叒叕爆红了

Author: 佐川川

Latest: Chapter 117

Status: Completed

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Genres: Romance, Yaoi, Comedy

Tags: acting  artists  business management  calm protagonist  celebrities 

Tang Dynasty painter Fu Yi died and found himself reincarnated in the modern world in the body of a young master named Qi Linqing whose economic resources had been cut-off.

In order to make ends meet, he started to diligently paint and write calligraphy.

Everyone was waiting for this young master to make a joke of himself as he tried to fake his painting skills, but what really happened was ——

The director of the costume drama cried bitterly: Come to my play!

People’s Daily: # Qi Linqing, the youngest genius youth in traditional Chinese painting #

Facing the media interview, Qi Linqing said very honestly: “I am actually very average at painting.”

After all, he was poor in his previous life.

The crowd: “?”

Why do you have misconceptions about your own strength?

Later, the well-known master of Chinese painting exclaimed, “Your brushwork looks like the Saint of Painting ……”

Upon hearing the phrase Saint of Painting, Qi Linqing hastened to be modest: “I don’t dare to be.”

Master: “……Saint of Painting Fu Yi.”

As Qi Linqing finally realised this: “?”

Fu Yi, was this not himself??

棠朝落魄画家傅易死后睁眼,穿成一本书被断了经济来源的真少爷戚临清。
为糊口,他勤勤恳恳地去做画替、接笔……
众人本看他作妖模仿假少爷进入娱乐圈的笑话,没想到等来的却是——
古装剧导演痛哭流涕:来我这部戏吧!
人民日报:#戚临清,最年轻国画天才少年#
面对媒体采访,戚临清实话实说:“我画画其实很一般的。”
毕竟他上辈子穷得叮当响。
众人:“?”
您对自己的实力有什么误解?
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后来,知名国画大师赞叹道:“你的笔法好像画圣……”
一听画圣,戚临清赶忙谦虚:“不敢当。”
大师:“……画圣傅易。”
戚临清后知后觉:“??”
傅易不就是他自己??!

棠朝画家傅易失意潦倒、年少早逝,遗作却经帝师梁洛端之手名垂千古,后世称其为“画圣”。
——《史传》
有娱乐圈内容!!
满级画圣大佬重生爽文
双古穿今,社会主义(划掉)师徒情双马甲梗

感情线-:
上辈子受:我最恨你是根木头。
这辈子受:?咋还升级成钢筋2.0了
【也许,可能,大概是本沙雕文】
画圣禁欲老干部攻&口嫌体正直每天都在社死受

内容标签: 娱乐圈 打脸 穿书 爽文
搜索关键字:主角:戚临清(傅易) ┃ 配角:钟宸(梁洛端) ┃ 其它:作者微博:@晋江-佐川川
一句话简介:画圣穿进真假少爷文
立意:将国粹发扬光大

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