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443 Qingqing Grassland, You Are the Craziest

The first one who reacted to post barrage was the people who had an understanding of art exhibitions and studied art.

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

Cooperating with the host's words, the fans who watched the exhibition venue through the screen went crazy.

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

There is no need to listen to the host's explanation, the obvious difference can be seen from the reactions of the front and back two paintings.

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

【Squatting in a puff and explain it to me, is this master exhibition very powerful?

[How is the Master Exhibition compared to the A Exhibition?]

[Upstairs, I can just tell you so responsibly that in front of the Master Exhibition, it is probably a younger brother.]

【Damn Meng Fu is really an artist?!!!】

[Is the host explained it clearly enough?]

[The expressions of the people on the scene are so wonderful, I feel comfortable, my friends!!]

[I'm so laughing to death. This tm is what you said to be a good person? Have you ever seen the emperor take advantage of the beggar's popularity??]

【I didn't expect it!!! Idiots!!!】

【…】

Looking at the vigorous barrage, the audience in the front row of the scene was still affected by the paintings. The reporter who asked some malicious questions about Meng Fu and the host were standing in front of the booth with a microphone, almost turned into a stone statue.

"Great, Master Exhibition?" The reporter was sent to participate in the character interview, so he naturally understood the working mechanism of the art exhibition in advance and knew what the master-level art exhibition meant. He looked at the lonely wolf behind Meng Fu, "Is this painting yours by Teacher Meng?"

Although the reporter spoke in a questioning tone, his name to Meng Fu had changed to "Teacher Meng".

The tone of doubt before also turned into respect.

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Master Show!!”

"You are the most crazy in Qingqing Grassland!!! You are the emperor of the troll world!!!!"

This is the first century-long alliance between the entertainment industry and the art industry. It is like breaking some dimensional wall. The crowd is crowded, and everyone can't help but feel excited, especially Meng Fu's fans.

Fortunately, the organizer anticipated this scene in advance. The security guards in two circles of the booth effectively maintained the crowds of people on the scene.

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

There were cheers around them, but they were a little confused and felt that the noise around them seemed to be in the clouds.

Although Jiang Xinran has few fans, he has been fighting with Meng Fu from yesterday to today.

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

Some people think

"Well, it's mine," Meng Fu looked at the fans who were already crazy below, raised his hand and pressed it down, and a lazy smile curled up the corner of his mouth, "Everyone, calm down."

The faint tone slowly spread out with the microphone, as if the breeze was blowing by, spreading casually to everyone's ears.

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

"I know everyone is very excited," the host's sister's face turned a little red, and her chest was fluttering. "In fact, I was also very excited when I received this sudden linkage last night. Without further ado, I believe everyone knows Teacher Meng very well and does not need me to introduce it. Then I will explain to you the Master Exhibition."

"There are only three booths every three years, because the master paintings that meet the booths in China are basically in the Federal Pavilion," the host still smiled gracefully. "In previous years, the master booths are vacant every day. This year's three master exhibitions, I am very lucky that the paintings of the two teachers have not been sent to the Federation. One of them is 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 exhibition hall in the middle, where there is a detailed commentator..."

The host was talking, and another person appeared at the end of the linkage entrance.

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

"Damn, Eves!"

Some people have recognized the current leader of oil painting, Eves.

【Why is he here!!!】

【What happened to this national exhibition!!!】

[The first big guy in oil painting books!]

[Some people are not just the head of oil painting, but also a very flexible businessman and geographer!]

【This national exhibition is crazy!】

[I didn't see the reporter who asked just now, he was gone!]

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

Meng Fu took the host's several questions and waved to the audience after hearing this, "Then let's meet together."

She handed the microphone to the host and went to the "Embassy in White" behind.

Behind him, Eves hurried over. He took the host's microphone, but looked at Meng Fu's back as he left, and spoke very gracefully. "I'm anxious to find Meng Fu. Her teacher said that she was filming every day. Today, I finally found her, so I won't tell you more. I'm calm that she didn't film and discuss something with her."

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

Barrage—

【??????

Meng Fu pulled the collar of her sweater upwards, looked at the foreigner, stunned for a moment, and waited for him politely: "You are..."

"I am Eves, of course you may have heard from your master," Eves hugged Meng Fu's shoulders familiarly, "I, your Beijing Association President, and your master are old friends..."

Meng Fu had to tell Eves a fact, "My master, I haven't told me you."

Eves said nonstop: "…?"

A second later, his stiff face returned to normal, "It's okay, you already know me now, that's right. Didn't I buy you a painting before, that painting worth 300,000 yuan."

300,000?

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

"That's better," Eves said quickly, "I'm also heard from the people from the National Exhibition that you will come. I want to tell you about the next painting. You should know that I am in the art exhibition. For the Federal Painting Exhibition, your freehand painting representative works of Chinese painting have never been found. This time I just want to discuss with you the affairs of the leader of the freehand painting..."

Meng Fu also wanted to go to the "Embassy in White" behind to cooperate, and the two of them walked inside while talking.

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

Jiang Xinran and Eves had met before, but who was Eves? Today, a bunch of people lined up to see him, how could he remember Jiang Xinran?

Meng Fu naturally became even more unlikely to say hello to Jiang Xinran.

The two of them just crossed Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran stood there, and she felt numb. When she knew about the exhibition, she checked Meng Fu's name from beginning to end. However, from exhibition c to exhibition a, no painting could match Meng Fu.

She naturally believed that Meng Fu's paintings were selected by the National Exhibition.

Jiang Xinran could also figure it out. After all, Meng Fu has been in the entertainment industry, either shooting variety shows or TV series. Where can I have time to paint and study?

I'm afraid I've lost my Chinese paintings long ago.

The one she positioned Meng Fu the highest degree was the paintings of A. She found all the paintings suspected to be Meng Fu in the exhibition A, none of which matched Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinran has taken everything into consideration, the only thing that has not been considered is—

Meng Fu was actually promoted to the Master Exhibition directly!

The interview desk was an outdoor interview. Jiang Xinran was wearing a white dress and a cold wind blew. Jiang Xinran, who was so cold before, couldn't feel cold at this moment.

Muran remembered that there were also Mrs. Yang and Tong Eryu on the scene!

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

In the crowd, the uncle of the Luo family did not know Meng Fu.

Tong Eryu and Meng Fu had contacted Jiang Xinran at the beginning. Later, Meng Fu found her back, and Mrs. Tong tried every means to ask the two to terminate the engagement.

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