Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 443: 443 Qingqing Prairie, you are the craziest (third update)

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The first people who reacted and posted the barrage were art students who were familiar with the art exhibition.

Before that, I saw an artist appear in the interview at the art exhibition. They were not as crazy as Meng Fu's fans and Jiang Xinran's fans, until the half of the picture behind Meng Fu appeared.

In line with the host's words, the fans watching the art exhibition through the screen went crazy.

On the barrage, some netizens who didn't understand the art exhibition also heard from the host's words that the painting behind Meng Fu was awesome.

There is no need to listen to the host's explanation. You can see the obvious difference from the reactions to the two paintings before and after.

After the rows of exclamation marks of various colors in front, other viewers watching the live broadcast also reacted one by one.

Squat down and explain to me. This master exhibition means something very powerful, right

How does the Masters Exhibition compare to Exhibit A

Upstairs, I can tell you responsibly, A Zhan is probably considered a younger brother in front of the master exhibition.

Damn it, is Meng Fu really an artist? ! ! !

Did the host explain it clearly enough

The expressions of the people at the scene were so wonderful, I felt so comfortable, friends! !

It made me laugh to death. Is this what you call gaining popularity? Have you ever seen an emperor try to rub off on a beggar?

Didn't expect it! ! Idiots! ! !

Looking at the excitement on the barrage, the audience in the front row was still affected by the painting. The reporter who had asked Meng Fu and the host some malicious questions before took the microphone and stood in front of the booth, almost turning into stone statues.

"Grand master exhibition?" The reporter was sent to participate in the interview. Naturally, he had understood the working mechanism of the exhibition in advance and knew what the master exhibition meant. He looked at the lone wolf behind Meng Fu and said, "This painting , is it yours, Teacher Meng?”

Although the reporter had a questioning tone, he unknowingly changed his address to Meng Fu to "Teacher Meng."

The tone that had been suspicious before turned into respect. .

As the reporter asked questions, the silent crowd seemed to be ignited by something and exploded with a "boom".

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Master Exhibition!!"

"Qingqing Prairie, you are the craziest!!! You are the emperor of the troll world!!!"

This was the first time in the century for the entertainment and art circles to unite. It was as if some dimensional wall had been broken. The crowd was so crowded that everyone couldn't help but feel excited, especially Meng Fu's fans.

Fortunately, the organizer had anticipated such a scene in advance, and the two large circles of security guards at the booth effectively protected the turbulent crowd at the scene.

In the crowd, Jiang Xinran's fans were completely stunned.

There were cheers all around them, but they were a little confused. They only felt that the noisy sounds around them were in the clouds.

Although Jiang Xinran has very few fans, from yesterday to today, she has always been against Meng Fu.

They felt that Meng Fu's team was afraid of Jiang Xinran.

I also think

"Well, it's mine," Meng Fu looked at the crazy fans below, raised his hand and pressed down, with a lazy smile on his lips, "Everyone, please be quiet."

The light tone of voice slowly spreads out along with the microphone, like a breeze blowing by, spreading to everyone's ears casually.

The excited crowd slowly calmed down with Meng Fu's voice and gestures.

"I know everyone is very excited." The host lady's face was a little red and her chest was heaving. "Actually, I was also very excited when I received this unexpected link last night. I won't say much. I believe everyone is very excited about Teacher Meng. You know it very well, so I don’t need any introduction, so let me explain the Master Exhibition to you.”

"There are only three booths in the Masters Exhibition every three years, because the paintings of domestic masters that qualify for the booths are basically in the Federal Pavilion," the host still smiled gracefully. "In previous years, the masters' booths were usually vacant. This year's three masters exhibitions are very lucky. , the paintings of the two teachers have not yet been sent to the federation, one of them belongs to our teacher Meng, and at the same time, she is also our representative in this national exhibition... "

"If you want to see the whole picture of Teacher Meng, please go to the master's booth in the middle exhibition hall. There will be detailed commentators there..."

As the host was talking, another person appeared at the end of the linked entrance.

The crowd looked at the man who appeared at the end and started to stir again.

"Fuck, Evers!"

Someone has recognized the current master of oil painting, Ives.

Why is he here! ! !

What’s going on at this national exhibition! ! !

The boss on the first page of the oil painting book!

Some people are not just oil painting masters, they are also businessmen and geographers with very flexible minds!

This national exhibition is crazy!

Did you see the reporter who just asked the question? He is completely gone!

"It seems that our Mr. Ives can't wait any longer." The host also saw Ives. She understood the whole process and was slightly better than the others.

Meng Fu had already answered a few questions from the host. Hearing this, he waved to the audience again, "Then we'll see each other together."

She handed the microphone to the host and went to the "Angel House in White" at the back.

Behind him, Ives hurried over. He took the host's microphone, but looked at Meng Fu's leaving figure. He spoke very gracefully, "I'm anxious to find Meng Fu. Her teacher says every day that she is filming. How are you today?" It’s easy to find her, so I won’t tell you more. I’m sure she’s not filming and I’ll discuss things with her.”

After saying that, he put the microphone into the host's hand with a "pop" and ran to catch up with Meng Fu in front of him, "Wait for me..."

Barrage-

? ? ?

Meng Fu pulled up the collar of his sweater, looked at the foreigner, was stunned for a moment, and waited for him politely: "Are you..."

"I am Ives. Of course you may have heard your master say this," Ives put his arm around Meng Fu's shoulders familiarly, "I am old friends with you, the president of the Beijing Association, and your master..."

Meng Fu had to tell Ives a fact, "My master has never told me about you."

Evers, who kept talking: "...?"

After a second, his stiff face returned to normal, "It's okay, you already know me now, that's it. Didn't I buy a painting of yours before? That painting cost 300,000 yuan."

300000

Meng Fu raised his head and looked at Ives, "I know who you are."

"That's better," Ives said quickly, "I also heard from people at the National Exhibition that you would come, and I want to talk to you about the next painting. You should know that I am in charge of art exhibitions, just federal art exhibitions. Your freehand painting representative works of traditional Chinese painting have never found a faction. I just want to discuss with you this time about the master of freehand painting... "

Meng Fu wanted to go to the "White Angel Pavilion" linkage at the back, and the two of them walked inside while talking.

On the way, I passed by Jiang Xinran who had been staying where he was to watch what was going on behind him.

Jiang Xinran had met Ives before, but who was Ives? There were a lot of people queuing up to see him today. How could he still remember Jiang Xinran

Meng Fu was naturally even less likely to say hello to Jiang Xinran.

The two of them just crossed Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran stood there, her whole body numb. When she knew about this exhibition, she had checked Meng Fu's name from beginning to end. However, from exhibition C to exhibition A, there was no painting that could match Meng Fu's. superior.

She naturally thought that Meng Fu's paintings had not been selected for the national exhibition.

Jiang Xinran can also figure this out. After all, Meng Fu has been in the entertainment industry, either filming variety shows or TV series. Where does he have time to study painting

I’m afraid I’ve lost my Chinese painting a long time ago.

The paintings in Exhibition A that she gave the highest ranking to Meng Fu were found. She found all the paintings in Exhibition A that were suspected of being Meng Fu, but none of them matched Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinran considered everything, but the only thing he didn't consider was—

Meng Fu was directly promoted to the Master Exhibition!

The interview stage was an outdoor interview. Jiang Xinran was wearing a white dress. A gust of cold wind blew by. Jiang Xinran, who had been extremely cold before, could no longer feel the cold at this time.

Mu Ran remembered that Mrs. Yang and Tong Eryu were also present!

Jiang Xinran's face became even stiffer, and she looked at the crowd of thousands of people.

In the crowd, Uncle Luo didn't recognize Meng Fu.

The engagement between Tong Eryu and Meng Fu was initially made with Jiang Xinran. Later, when Meng Fu found it, Mrs. Tong tried every possible means to get the two to cancel their engagement.

The Luo family was a noble family, and Mrs. Luo didn't want people there to know that Tong Eryu's real fiancée was Meng Fu, so she never mentioned Meng Fu.

At this time, Uncle Luo, who was squeezed in the crowd, looked at Meng Fu's back and said to Mrs. Tong: "Is that the star Meng Fu? I've heard of her, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful. Master Zhan, there are so many security guards today. We almost failed to maintain order, and even Ives is anxious to see her. We want to contact Mr. Ives, and it should be easy to contact him through her, do you hear?"