Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

The first people who reacted and posted the barrage were all art students who knew about the exhibition.

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

Cooperating 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.

You don't need to listen to the host's explanation, you can see the obvious difference from the reactions of the two paintings before and after.

After 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 is very powerful, right? 】

[How is the master exhibition compared to the A exhibition? 】

[Upstairs, I can tell you responsibly that A Zhan is probably a younger brother in front of Master Zhan. 】

[Holy shit, is Meng Fu really an artist? ! ! ! 】

[The host explained clearly enough? 】

[The expressions of the people at the scene are so exciting, I feel comfortable, my friends! ! 】

[Laughing to death, this tm is what you guys call rubbish? Have you ever seen the emperor go to the heat of a beggar? ? 】

[Didn't expect it! ! idiots! ! ! 】

【…】

Looking at the vigor and vigor on the barrage, the audience in the front row was still affected by the painting, and the reporter who asked Meng Fu and the host with some malicious questions before stood in front of the booth with a microphone, almost turning into a stone statue.

"Great, master exhibition?" The reporter was sent to participate in the interviews with the characters. Naturally, he had understood the working mechanism of the art exhibition in advance, and knew what the master-level art exhibition meant. He looked at the lone wolf behind Meng Fu, "This painting , Is it Teacher Meng's?"

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

The previously skeptical tone also turned into respect.

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

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Master Exhibition!!"

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

This is the first time that the entertainment circle and the art circle have united in the century. It seems that some kind of dimensional wall has been broken. The crowd is crowded, and everyone can't help the boiling in their hearts, especially Meng Fu's fans.

Fortunately, the organizers had anticipated this kind of scene in advance, and the security guards in the two circles around the booth effectively protected the rioting crowd.

Among the crowd, Jiang Xinran's fans were completely dumbfounded.

There were cheers all around them, but they were a little at a loss. They only felt that the noisy sounds around them seemed to be in the clouds.

Although Jiang Xinran's fans are few, from yesterday to today, they have all torn up with Meng Fu.

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

There were also those who felt that Jiang Xinran was being bullied, but now they all became dazed.

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

The faint tone of voice was slowly laid out with the microphone, like a breeze blowing, spreading to everyone's ears carelessly.

The excited crowd gradually calmed down following Meng Fu's voice and gestures.

"I know everyone is very excited," the hostess's face was a little red, her chest fluctuated, "Actually, I was also very excited when I received this sudden linkage last night. Without further ado, I believe everyone is very happy with Mr. Meng." I understand it very well, and I don’t need to introduce it, so let me explain the master exhibition to you.”

"There are only three booths every three years in the master exhibition, because the domestic master paintings that meet the booth are basically in the federal exhibition hall." The host still smiled gracefully, "In previous years, the master booths were usually vacant. This year's three master exhibitions are very lucky. , the paintings of the two teachers have not been sent to the Federation, one of them belongs to our teacher Meng, and at the same time, she is also the representative of our national exhibition..."

"Everyone wants to see the full picture of Teacher Meng, please go to the master booth in the middle exhibition hall, there will be a detailed commentator there..."

Just as the host was talking, another person appeared at the end of the linkage entrance.

The crowd looked at the person who appeared at the end and stirred again.

"Damn it, Eves!"

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

【Why is he here! ! ! 】

[What's going on with this national exhibition! ! ! 】

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

[Some people are not only the head of oil painting, but also a businessman and geographer with a very flexible mind! 】

[This national exhibition is crazy! 】

[See if the reporter who asked the question just now is gone, he is gone! 】

"It seems that our Mr. Ives can't wait any longer." The host also saw Ives, and she understood the whole process a little better than others.

Meng Fu took a few questions that had already been answered by the host, and waved to the audience after hearing that, "Then we will see you in conjunction."

She handed the microphone to the host, and went to the "White Angel Pavilion" behind.

Behind him, Eves hurried over. He took the host's microphone, but looked at Meng Fu's leaving back, and spoke very gracefully, "I am anxious to find Meng Fu. Her teacher said every day that she was filming. How are you doing today?" It's easy to find her, so I won't tell you more, I will discuss things with her while she is not filming."

After finishing speaking, he put the microphone in the host's hand with a "snap", trotted to chase Meng Fu in front, "wait for me..."

Barrage--

[? ? ? ? ? 】

Meng Fu pulled up the collar of his sweater, looked at the foreigner, was taken aback for a moment, and waited for him politely: "You are..."

"I'm Eves, of course you may have heard from your master," Ives said, holding Meng Fu's shoulder familiarly, "I'm old friends with the President of the Beijing Association and your master... "

Meng Fu had to tell Eves a fact, "My master, I never told you about you."

Eves, talking non-stop: "...?"

A second later, his stiff face returned to normal, "It's okay, you already know me now, that's it, didn't I buy one of your paintings before, that 300,000 painting."

300000?

Meng Fu looked up and looked at Ives, "I know who you are now."

"That's better," Eves said hastily, "I also heard people from the National Exhibition say that you will come, and I want to talk to you about the next painting. You should know that I am holding an art exhibition. For the Federation's art exhibition, You haven’t found a school for your representative works of Chinese painting, so I just want to discuss with you about the master of freehand painting…”

Meng Fu also had to go to the "White Angel Pavilion" in the back to collaborate, and the two walked inside while talking.

On the way, he passed by Jiang Xinran who had been staying in place to watch the development behind him.

Jiang Xinran met Ives before, but who is Ives? A bunch of people lined up to see him today, how could he still remember Jiang Xinran?

Naturally, it was even more impossible for Meng Fu to greet Jiang Xinran.

The two passed Jiang Xinran just like that.

Jiang Xinran stood where she was, numb. When she heard about this exhibition, she looked up Meng Fu's name from the beginning to the end. However, from exhibition C to exhibition A, there was not a single painting that could match Meng Fu's. superior.

She naturally thought that none of Meng Fu's paintings had been selected for the National Exhibition.

Jiang Xinran can also figure this out, after all, Meng Fu has been in the entertainment circle, either in variety shows or TV series, where would he have time to further his studies in painting?

I'm afraid I have lost the Chinese painting a long time ago.

She gave Meng Fu the highest position in the paintings in exhibition A. She found all the paintings in exhibition A that were suspected of being Meng Fu, but none of them matched Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinran has considered everything, the only thing she hasn't considered is——

Meng Fu, she was directly promoted to the Master Exhibition!

The interview station was an outdoor interview. Jiang Xinran was wearing a white dress, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Jiang Xinran, who was still too cold before, couldn't feel the cold anymore.

Muran remembered that Mrs. Yang and Tong Eryu were there!

Jiang Xinran's face became even more rigid, she looked at the crowd of thousands of people admiringly.

Among the crowd, Uncle Luo didn't know Meng Fu.

Tong Eryu's marriage contract with Meng Fu had been in contact with Jiang Xinran from the very beginning, and when Meng Fu got back, Mrs. Tong tried every means to get them to break off the engagement.

The Luo family is an honorable family, and Mrs. Luo doesn't want the people there to know that Tong Eryu's real fiancée is Meng Fu, so she never mentioned Meng Fu.

At this moment, Uncle Luo, who was squeezed into 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 Zhang, there are so many security guards today." They almost failed to maintain order. And even Eves is anxious to see her, we want to contact Mr. Eves, and it should be easy to contact through her, you hear?"