The straight man in the entertainment circle

Shao Yan took a step forward under the expectant eyes of everyone, and then said: "Remove the table and find some waiters to hold the paper for me."

After Shao Yan finished speaking, several people immediately came on stage and moved the desks down. After a while, seven or eight waitresses came up and stood in a row.

Shao Yan asked someone to bring over six meters of rice paper, and asked the waiters to hold it with both hands and stand up straight. Then he asked someone to bring in four syringes. The syringes were of different thicknesses and lengths, but most of them were filled with syringes. Ink, all without needles.

Everyone at the scene was a little dumbfounded when they saw Shao Yan being so unbelievable. Shao Yan's temperament at the moment was a bit like a veterinarian in the countryside who gave injections to pigs.

"Master Shao Yan, this is really...a generous move."

"The formation is indeed quite big..."

"Today is an eye-opener."

"It's very difficult to draw with this syringe. It's not as easy to control as a brush."

"Otherwise, how can I show my skills!"

"Well...enjoy it."

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On the stage, Xu Taiyue said: "Master Shao, are you ready?"

Shao Yan nodded calmly with a syringe in both hands.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet and let's watch Master Shao's performance!"

The people on the stage dispersed, leaving a large space for Shao Yan.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Shao Yan, wondering what Shao Yan was going to paint.

I saw Shao Yan closing his eyes, holding the syringe in his hands and slowly lifting it from his waist to his chest, a bit like a Tai Chi posture.

Suddenly, Shao Yan opened his eyes, put the syringes in his hands against the paper, and began to exert force.

Black ink splattered onto the white paper, and some ink dripped down.

Shao Yan relaxed his hands and took a look, seeming quite satisfied.

The waitresses on the stage couldn't help but take a peek, and some of the waitresses couldn't help but laugh.

Shao Yan was immersed in his creation and didn't seem to pay attention to others at all. He raised his feet and took a few steps forward, but his steps were not normal, like those people walking in Peking Opera.

His hands turned in a circle midway, as if grinding, and then when everyone was confused, Shao Yan suddenly raised his feet and rushed forward.

Shao Yan rushed to the finish line, and all the ink in the syringes in his hand was soaked out.

That long piece of rice paper was covered with ink stains, but there was no beauty at all.

There are indeed some painting masters who like to turn decay into magic. They first scribble on the paper, and then start to make corrections on top of it, and they can often draw good paintings.

This method is not only full of unknowns, but also shows one's own level. Many painters like it.

Everyone present knew something about it, and they all felt that Shao Yan was doing it as foreplay. They would definitely make corrections and supplements later. Maybe the scene they saw now would become extremely shocking in a while.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what Shao Yan would do next, but they saw Shao Yan put down the syringe, looked around, and then nodded and said, "Not bad, that's it."

The whole place was silent. After two seconds, one of the waiters laughed.

Shao Yan glanced at the waitress and smiled: "Little girl, do you think this painting is rubbish?"

As if she had done something wrong, the waitress stopped laughing, shook her head in a panic and said, "No... no..."

"You ordinary people can't understand art. It's normal. I won't be angry." Shao Yan said with a smile.

The waitress heard Shao Yan mocking her, her face turned red, but she didn't know how to defend herself, so she lowered her head.

When Shao Yan said this, no one present dared to say anything.

If you say you can't understand this, it doesn't make you look incompetent. After all, Shao Yan is a master of traditional Chinese painting. He has won numerous awards and is of a very high level. Even if everyone thinks that the painting is something, they won't show it, let alone say it. Out.

Only netizens in Ayu's live broadcast room sent barrages to express their opinions.

[This old man is even funnier than the brother just now! 】

[The ghost is a little demon and the wind is strong, and there is a bastard in the water. 】

[This is also art, just bully the paper and it can’t speak! 】

[Novel but not old-fashioned, free and easy but not presumptuous...Okay, I can't make it up anymore. 】

[Art is explosion. 】

[The shape is like an artist, the posture is like a magic stick, and the works are like ghost drawings! 】

[I think Lin Li is going to appear now! 】

[Haha, Lin Li was at the scene and felt like something was going to happen! 】

[Suddenly looking forward to it, hehe. 】

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There was still no movement at the scene. Only with Xu Taiyue's encouragement did some people applaud.

"Very good. The three people on stage today are really eye-opening for us. We are ashamed of ourselves. I also hope that all of us here can learn from these three people and make further progress!"

The applause at the scene became louder.

"The seniors have finished their guidance. It's time for us to introduce the new faces from last year. Of course, there are many new faces in our Federation of Literary and Art Circles, so it's impossible to invite them all. Let's just ask a representative to say a few words..."

After Xu Taiyue finished speaking, he glanced around, and everyone else also looked at Lin Li.

"Then just go to Lin Li, everyone will look at you." Xu Taiyue said with a smile.

Although Xu Taiyue had some complaints about Lin Li just now, he did not change the link that had been decided long ago.

Letting Lin Li take the stage as the representative was decided early in the party.

No matter what, he is a celebrity, so since he is invited, he still has to give him some face.

Lin Li hugged the dog, smiled, and walked onto the stage.

The applause from the audience was even louder. Although Lin Li had been in trouble with the Poetry Association before, and even implicated people from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, he was scolded by netizens and looked down upon by other literary and art organizations such as Zhou Sheng and Shao Yan on the stage. But the rest This group of people who were not implicated in the Lou Junjie incident can be regarded as clean and accommodating people. Most of these people still have good intentions toward Lin Li, and at least they are convinced by Lin Li's poems.

Lin Li walked onto the stage, and President Yang stepped forward to say hello. Zhou Sheng and Shao Yan looked bad.

The few waiters who were still on the stage became excited when they saw Lin Li on stage. They wanted to take a photo but were a little afraid.

Lin Li stepped onto the stage, looked at the waiter who just laughed out loud and asked, "Would you like a photo?"

The waiter was stunned. She couldn't help laughing when Shao Yan was painting. She was quite embarrassed when Shao Yan said that ordinary people didn't understand art. She even wanted to escape from the stage.

However, she didn't expect that Lin Li would take the initiative to talk to her on stage and even take a photo with her. She suddenly felt like she was being pulled up from the bottom by Lin Li, and her heart was filled with gratitude.

All the eyes of the audience were focused on her, and the colleagues nearby also looked at her with envy.

"Can...?" the waiter whispered.

"sure."

Lin Li said, holding the dog and standing next to her.

The waiter quickly took out her mobile phone and asked her colleagues to take a group photo. After her colleagues took a group photo, she also asked in a low voice: "Lin Li...can I also take a group photo?"

"Can."

As a result, Lin Li didn't do anything after taking the stage. He just took photos with the waiters.

Everyone on the stage was embarrassed, including Zhou Sheng and Shao Yan.

This Lin Li doesn't take himself seriously at all!

After all, he is an old-timer, so he should say hello and then worry about other things!

Zhou Sheng was still drunk. He had an argument with Lin Li during the toast before. Seeing Lin Li do this, he took the lead and spoke: "I say Lin Li, this is a cultural exchange party, not your fan meeting. Be careful. occasion!"

Lin Li sneered and ignored Zhou Sheng, still taking photos with the last two waiters.

Seeing that Lin Li didn't take him seriously, Zhou Sheng became even more angry and said, "You have ruined the Poetry Association, and now you are bringing entertainment star behavior into our cultural circle, and you are planning to bring our cultural circle into trouble as well." Does it stink!?"

When Zhou Sheng scolded, the hearts of the whole audience were raised. They were going to fight!

However, Xu Taiyue on the stage did not say anything, and it was not easy for others to rush to the stage to persuade them to make peace.

Xu Taiyue was not very happy with Lin Li before. He felt that he was arrogant. When he came on stage, Lin Li ignored him and took photos with others, which also made Xu Taiyue very uncomfortable.

And Zhou Sheng said what he was really thinking. He also felt that Lin Li had brought the habits of the entertainment industry to his Literary Federation, and he didn't like it very much!

Due to two factors, not only did he fail to persuade him to make peace, he even blocked President Yang who wanted to make peace.

Shao Yan, the one left on the stage, almost had a fight with Lin Li just now. Naturally, he wanted to see Lin Li laugh at this time, let alone try to persuade him to make peace.

However, in the face of Zhou Sheng's accusation, the most calm person in the room, apart from Lin Li, was Ayu.

Ayu finally figured out that Lin Li's attitude today was naturally intentional.

It was obvious that Lin Li was ready to attack others.

At this time, Zhou Sheng was still rushing forward, probably because he didn't know how Lou Junjie and the others had been ruined before!

When netizens in Ayu's live broadcast room saw this scene, the barrage exploded instantly.

[Hahaha, something is going to happen, melon seeds and peanuts are being sold in the front row! 】

[Watching the live broadcast is so exciting! 】

[This guy has a really good voice. He roared so hard just now, and now he’s talking so loudly. 】

[I wonder if I will cry loudly later. 】

[What the hell did this guy write just now? Lin Li will kill him! 】

[You really think you’re on par with Cong, even if you’re competing on your voice, Lin Li isn’t afraid of you! 】

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All eyes were on Lin Li, wanting to see how he would respond to Zhou Sheng's attack.

Lin Li finished taking photos with all the waiters and looked at Zhou Sheng.

"I am not responsible for the bad reputation of the Poetry Association, nor is the reputation of the Poetry Association bad. It is just Lou Haojie and his group of people who are bad. Similarly, I, Lin Li, am not that capable of ruining the reputation of your cultural circle. I can do it. People from the stinky cultural circle, I think only people like you can do it.”

Lin Li stood in front of Zhou Sheng and responded forcefully every word, tit for tat, never taking a step back!

Everyone under the stage suddenly became nervous, fearing that the two people on stage would fight.

Shao Yan and Lin Li on the stage almost had a falling out just now. At this time, Lin Li got close to the waiters as soon as he came on stage, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with what Shao Yan said about the waiters just now.

Shao Yan also felt that he wanted to help Zhou Sheng denounce Lin Li, so he spoke out to help Zhou Sheng.

"I said to Lin Li, how can you compare criminals like Zhou Sheng and Lou Junjie? We are the guests invited by your President Xu. This is too outrageous!"

Shao Yan not only helped Zhou Sheng himself, but also brought Xu Taiyue along with him, making Xu Taiyue feel that Lin Li didn't give him face and wanted to isolate Lin Li.

Shao Yan's words were of some use. After hearing these words, Xu Taiyue's face really didn't look good.

"Lin Li, be careful next time." Xu Taiyue said, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

It stands to reason that Lin Li, the vice president of the Poetry Association, must listen to Xu Taiyue, the vice president of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but using his position to pressure Lin Li and make him obedient will have no effect.

If it has an effect, it can only have the opposite effect.

Lin Li seemed not to have heard, and said to Shao Yan: "Lou Junjie deserves to die, but you are not much better. You don't think about how to improve your skills, but just rely on your so-called masters to show off everywhere. If you can publicize and teach them well, I respect you all when others study art, but look, what are you doing, shouting about books? Shooting paintings? What a joke! If there is any reputation and dignity left in the literary and art circles, it will be ruined by you. In the hands of the crowd!"

Lin Li had noticed Zhou Sheng and Shao Yan's poor moral character at the banquet. He had just seen them perform like clowns on the stage and was disappointed with their professionalism.

Lin Li had already had a lot to say, but he didn't expect that they would dare to join forces to attack him first. They were really looking for death!

Do you think that since you have won some awards and are respected by everyone in the industry, I won’t dare to criticize you?

hehe!

Lin Li's words shocked Shao Yan and Zhou Sheng, and he didn't listen to Xu Taiyue's advice at all. It can be said that he offended all three of them.

Ayu saw this scene in the audience and smiled lightly. She hadn't seen Lin Li so strong for a long time.

Her anger at being verbally insulted by Shao Yan on the first floor disappeared instantly.

What Lin Li said was so good and so refreshing!

Ayu stared at Lin Li holding the dog on the stage, and for the first time she noticed that the violence and gentleness in Lin Li coexisted so harmoniously!

[Oh ho, Lin Li is going crazy! 】

[Well done, Lin Li said so well! 】

[Lin Li is too brave to say that I can’t appreciate the works of these two people anyway! 】

[We are just ordinary people, so it’s not our fault if others don’t appreciate it. 】

[I think it’s quite funny. These two people can completely turn the literary and art circle into a circus. 】

[I bet a dollar that these two wine sacks and rice sacks together can’t beat Lin Li. 】

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Everyone was embarrassed on and off the stage, but the people off the stage were a little better. On the stage, Zhou Sheng and Shao Yan, the two parties named by Lin Li, had their faces turning green and red.

Lin Li said that their works made people laugh, and that they would ruin the reputation and dignity of the cultural circle. This made the two of them vent all their inner dissatisfaction with Lin Li.

There’s no need to pretend to be generous or elder, just go tit-for-tat!

"Lin Li, you are a member of the Poetry Association, what do you know about calligraphy! What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me here?!" Zhou Sheng said angrily.

Lin Li looked at Zhou Sheng and said, "Yes, I don't know calligraphy, but I know what rubbish is. Your roaring calligraphy. To be honest, it looks better when I write with my feet than your yelling calligraphy!"

After Lin Li finished speaking, some laughter burst out from under the stage, and the waiters also pursed their lips and smiled.

These laughter stung Zhou Sheng, who stared at Lin Li and was so angry that he couldn't speak.