After all, Shi Fei was young, so it was impossible for Wang Pingyang and Tang Xiangyang to catch up with him and beat him up.
But in the end Shi Fei was still caught, mainly on his territory, with so many disciples and grandchildren, Shi Fei couldn't beat him.
In a studio, Shi Fei sat very obediently, acting like an obedient child, with an innocent smile on the corner of his mouth, trying his best to appear cute and obedient.
Tang Xiangyang coughed lightly twice and said, "Okay, don't be a good boy, if others don't know you, how can I not know you? You bastard."
Wang Pingyang nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's just a bad stomach."
Shi Fei: "Teachers, I feel a little wronged when you say this, I'm so good."
Wang Pingyang snorted coldly: "Good boy, when I first saw you on the talent show, I thought there was something wrong. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the talent show to be messed up by you."
Tang Xiangyang said: "I heard that the ratings of that program fell to the bottom, and the TV station may have to cancel it."
The original ratings champion was forced to cut the show by Shi Fei, which isn't too bad.
Shi Fei defended: "It's not all my fault." Although he was responsible for this matter, if it wasn't for the other party's perverted ideas, would it have turned into what it is now? He's just protecting himself.
Wang Pingyang said: "Stop quibbling, anyway, you are a troublemaker, even if you are not to blame for this incident, what about the disturbance of the global art exhibition two years ago?"
Shi Fei was depressed: "I'm also to blame for what happened two years ago? Do you still have a conscience? Who was I for?"
Wang Pingyang stared, "It's not your fault, is it our two old men?"
Shi Fei replied with a helpless smile: "Blame me, it's all my fault, it's all my problem."
Two years ago, he made a big fuss at a global art exhibition. At that time, he was bored writing essays at home all day, so he carried his notebook on his back and traveled around.
When I was in country M, I happened to meet Mr. Wang Pingyang playing chess with someone in a teahouse. He leaned forward and played a few games with him, and was almost dragged by him to join the Leisurely Dream Literature Club.
It was also through Mr. Wang Pingyang that I got to know Mr. Tang Xiangyang, and discussed traditional Chinese painting with him. Finally, I became my confidant and was warmly invited by Mr. Tang Xiangyang to participate in the global art exhibition.
He mainly went in as a guest to take a look. At that time, he was still adapting to the weather changes in other countries. He had a cold, and he wore a mask when he went to the art exhibition. At that time, he never thought of meeting people from other countries. Suppress Chinese traditional Chinese painting culture.
Western paintings, watercolor paintings, etc. are popular in other countries now, even in China, most of the people who study painting now are Western paintings.
There are only a small number of people who take Chinese paintings to participate in the global art exhibition, and the places in the global art exhibition are limited. It can also be said that the number of places in each country is limited.
Some people look down on the traditional Chinese paintings of Huaxia. They know that there are more and better painters in their country that can be hung on the walls of art museums around the world.
Suffering from the limited number of places, they wanted to take away the quota of Huaxia Kingdom. As long as they squeezed out the quota of Huaxia Kingdom, those quotas could fall into the hands of other countries. At that time, the Chinese paintings of Huaxia Kingdom were hung in the farthest corner.
A man from country M humiliated Huaxia country's traditional Chinese painting garbage, which has no sense of color or layering, and anyone who comes here can learn it.
The M countryman performed Chinese painting on the spot. Although the level of painting can't be compared with Tang Xiangyang and other seniors, it is much better than ordinary people.
The other party was obviously prepared to seek trouble, and Tang Xiangyang was facing a difficult problem at that time.
Tang Xiangyang would definitely win the battle, even without him being involved, any of his apprentices could win.
But the other party claims to be a newcomer to Chinese painting, and they all have a certain reputation. A person who has practiced Chinese painting for many years is compared with a "newcomer".
Even if they know that the other party can't really be a newcomer, they can only suffer from this dull loss. They have to find someone who is not famous to fight against. Where can they find someone who is not famous in a short time but also has a strong ability to draw? Can beat the opponent.
At this time, Shi Fei came out, and he didn't compare traditional Chinese painting with others, he directly treated him in the same way, saying that the watercolor painting level of the other party was not very good, and anyone who came here could paint it.
When he went to the art exhibition at that time, because he was uncomfortable and wore a mask all the time, many people didn't know his real appearance. He only knew that he was a young man by hearing his voice and looking at the upper half of his face. .
In the end, of course, Shi Fei won the opponent and became famous in the first battle, and the painting was auctioned for a billion-dollar price.
It's not that there are billions of paintings in the world, but they are also very rare, and they are only valuable after the artist's death. A living painter like Shi Fei has sold for a billion dollars, and he is the only one in the world.
That's why Mr. J's name shocked the whole world at that time, even people like Yu Wenwen who don't mix painting circles have heard of it.
Originally, someone like Shi Fei could win glory for the country, but Shi Fei ran away the next day, leaving Tang Xiangyang surrounded by the global media and almost unable to return to the country.
There was no way, those reporters couldn't catch Shi Fei at that time, and couldn't even find out any information. They could only catch Tang Xiangyang who brought Shi Fei to the global art exhibition, hoping to get some information out of his mouth.
Tang Xiangyang was harassed miserably by these media during that time, and so was Shi Fei, who knew he was wrong and was afraid of being caught and beaten, so he hid for two years.
Originally hiding well, I didn't expect these people to participate in a reality show and ran to the opponent's lair.
Shi Fei touched his nose as if resigned to his fate, "Then what do you want me to do?"
Tang Xiangyang and Wang Pingyang nodded in satisfaction.
"You come to be the master of the painting academy."
"You come to be the master of the chess academy."
The two spoke in unison, and then glanced at each other after speaking.
Immediately they started to quarrel.
"Shi Fei's painting skills are so good, and he is also well-known internationally. He should come to be the master of the painting academy."
"Shi Fei's chess is very good. Although he is not famous, he can still beat me. It's no problem to be the head of the chess academy."
"I'm 65 years old. I want to raise chickens and grow vegetables in my yard. It's time for me to take a break."
"Don't tell me about my age. I'm not a few years younger than you, and I often have to take students to participate in competitions. I'm really tired."
"The doctor said that I have been suffering from Alzheimer's recently, and my painting academy urgently needs to find someone to take over."
"I also have high blood pressure and high blood fat. I need to find someone to take over more than you."
Shi Fei sat there watching the two quarreling, and really wanted to stop it. Didn't anyone consider his opinion
When did he agree to be the head of the Academy of Painting and Chess
While the two were arguing and arguing endlessly, Shi Feimao leaned over, trying to escape quietly, but as soon as he opened the door, Jiang Yu fell in.
Yu Wenwen, Li Hong and Gu Yueze were standing beside him, and even Li Bowen was standing there.
"Hey, I just listened casually and didn't hear anything." Jiang Yu got up quickly and said with a guilty face.
When Shi Fei saw Li Bowen's disbelieving expression next to him, he couldn't be sure if they had heard it.
Tang Xiangyang and Wang Pingyang found out that Shi Fei wanted to run away, and they both glared at each other, "Shi Fei, do you still want to run away?"
Shi Fei said embarrassingly: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Wang, it's getting dark today, so I have to hurry back, right? I have a final exam in two days, and I have to review. Is there anything to do after the exam?" Let’s try again, okay? Besides, now that I’m an artist, my whereabouts can be tracked at any time, and I’m afraid I might run away.”
Tang Xiangyang revealed the clothes: "Do you still need to study for the exam?" Don't think that he really doesn't know, Shi Fei's grades in each exam.
Even so, Tang Xiangyang and Wang Pingyang decided to let Shi Fei go first.
Before leaving, he even warned Shi Fei not to think about running away, because there is always a door in the Xianmeng Literature Club that he wants to be.
After Shi Fei and others left, Li Bowen walked in with a dazed expression on his face, and asked, "Master, is Shi Fei really Mr. J?"
Tang Xiangyang looked at his little apprentice and said with a sigh: "That's right."
Li Bowen broke down a bit: "I don't believe it, it's impossible, how old is he, how can he have this ability."
Li Bowen quickly ran out after speaking.
Li Bowen found it hard to accept that the person who has always looked down upon him was admired by the entire painting world, and even won glory for the country and saved the face of the entire Chinese painting circle.
Shi Fei was in a good mood when he was in the car for the return trip, but he didn't expect Teacher Tang and Teacher Wang to let him go back alive.
When he looked at the people next to him, all his eyeballs were on Shi Fei's body, and he wished he could install both eyeballs on him.
Shi Fei touched his arms and said, "Why are you staring at me like this, it's scary."
Jiang Yu first approached Shi Fei: "Shi Fei, are you really the painter Mr. J?"
Shi Fei: "Yeah." Anyway, they all heard it at the door, and Shi Fei had nothing to hide.
Yu Wenwen was excited: "You painted the one-billion-worth "Sunset" hanging by Xianmeng Literature Club?"
Shi Fei: "Yes."
Li Hong jokingly said: "If I had your skills, I would definitely not enter the entertainment industry and suffer such hardships. One painting is enough for a lifetime."
Shi Fei said: "There is no such exaggeration. At that time, the media hype was so strong that my paintings were exaggerated. Only those rich people at the auction will bid wildly. In fact, it is not that valuable."
Li Hong said: "Well, I don't care anyway. If I become poor and have no money, I will ask you to paint and then sell it."
Yu Wenwen raised her hand: "Me too."
Jiang Yu suddenly slapped his thigh at this moment, regretting: "Shi Fei is Mr. J, so doesn't that mean that the paintings he sold in the art gallery today are priceless."
Yu Wenwen and Li Hong just remembered it, and they were anxious: "My God, what did we miss? At what price did we sell it?"
Jiang Yu: "198 yuan."
Several people felt like vomiting blood when they heard the price.
The video camera brother who was holding up the camera to shoot was also regretful. If he bought a picture for 198 yuan at that time, wouldn’t it mean that he would no longer have to work for others, and he was wrong for nothing.
Shi Fei looked at everyone's expressions as if they missed the red envelopes, shrugged, not knowing what to say.
Only Gu Yueze sat there indifferently, with a thin smile on the corner of his mouth, which flashed past.
Shi Fei was Mr. J's business, and he asked several guests and the director team to keep it a secret, and they were more cooperative and agreed.
As for the Xianmeng Literature Club, Shi Fei is not worried that it will spread.
After recording the program for two days and one night, everyone went back first, waiting for the next recording.
Shi Fei thought that there would be no problems after explaining to the director team, and he also thought that he could take the final exam quietly.
As a result, on the third day after the recording of the first episode, Mr. J's vest could no longer protect him, and he was exposed all over the Internet.