These immortal artists who used to behave like "the emperor would not get on the boat" actually sat on the lengthening Lincoln in an orderly manner under the command of several men in black.

The reporters and media present were shocked...

You know, these artists have always been rebellious, and the king of heaven is unwilling to accept it!

One of the black artists was a president of America. The man's actions won the applause of countless artists and also brought him a decade-long experience of being hunted by FBI. However, he wrote in his autobiography that if he had the opportunity to do it again, he would slap that girl again.

His rampant speech caused a lot of applause at that time, and in the end, FBI did not dare to touch him at all!

There is also a painter who has been drawing inspiration from the guns and bullets in the Middle East, wandering on the brink of death, and chatting with countless arms dealers and local warlords.

There are also rumors that he was possessed by a god and practiced yoga in India and showed miracles. Even Indian priests wanted to worship him.

Not to mention many artists who claim to be aloof and act extremely weirdly.

Some of their rampant deeds are regarded as beautiful stories in the art circle.

These amazing stories can be said to add luster to them.

This is how the art circle is.

The more magical you are, the more eye-catching you are!

But today, just today, these formerly rampant artists are no longer crazy.

It was silent and silent.

They were like good babies who were led by the teacher after school in kindergarten. Not to mention moving, they didn’t even dare to speak with their mouths!

This scene simply subverts everyone's perception.

What is the situation?

Are you not the spokesperson of God, you are not even the thorny heads that are full of fbi, you are the guests of the warlords?

Why are you so scared?

It turns out that these people are afraid!

They were actually cowardly!

Master Pierro's orders are still amazing!

At first, they hadn't figured it out, but now, this name can't help but appear in front of these media people.

Only he can command these rebellious artists, only he can make these arrogant artists surrender, and only he has such great energy, which can easily motivate most airlines around the world to serve him.

It's him!

All the incredible things became natural after they were involved in him.

The extended Lincoln convoy sped on the mountain road to Longmian Village.

Linde is a painter from England. He enjoys a high reputation in England. A painting of "The Virgin Mary" made him successfully enter the palace of the masters. He looked at the scenery outside the window and said helplessly: "Master Pierro is really unwise. Challenging with an unknown person is a matter of damage to his reputation..."

Will and Linde, who were sitting beside him, were fellow sculptors, "Since Master Pierrot wants to do this, there must be his reason... But no matter what, a young man in his twenties cannot be his opponent. He is even an angel who retreats three points..."

Will's body shook twice when he remembered Pierro's strong record.

Just ten years ago, he had been serving a service in a local church, and he would never forget Pierrot killed in one single hand, and took his army of the Dead to kill seven in and out, and countless pastors died untimely.

Called by the West as "God's Enemy"!

Will's most famous work in his life, "The Demon from Hell", was created based on this incident.

Because of his life, he was even banned by the Holy See!

This shows Pierro's huge influence on the entire Western world.

"Yes, this is an existence that dares to challenge the kind Father... How can mortals reach his height... This is challenging the majesty of 'God'." Linde's tone exudes helplessness!

He sympathized with the young man who opposed Pierro.

But he couldn't help, Piero was too powerful.

Similar conversations happened in every extended Lincoln.

Everyone admires Pierro, but everyone is extremely afraid of this demon in human skin!

For this boy who was targeted by the devil, they could only repay the deepest regret...

The road was bumpy, and a two-hour drive, they arrived at Longmian Village, which was surrounded by the mountains.

Even though they are all artistic masters, they can't help but be shocked by the comfortable climate and beautiful scenery of Longmian Village.

The world is hot, and at this time, it really makes people feel a little urge to settle down.

Especially the Tianchi Mountains, which are rolling and undulating, like the back of a giant. Such a magnificent scene made them gasp for air conditioning.

Zhou Fengtian and others also returned to the village.

Today, Longmian Village has already cleared the venue and is not open to the public. Pierro paid a high ticketing fee for Longmian Village that is difficult to refuse.

The village is much deserted now.

Even Zhu Mei was surprised that so many artists would come here, so she underestimated Pierro's appeal.

Zhu Mei originally wanted to introduce these artists to Zhou Fengtian.

But there are too many!

There are nearly a hundred art masters, and everyone's stories can be compiled into a book, even if it is introduced for three days and three nights, it may not be explained clearly.

"What we are now in is the venue for this competition, and it is also our famous scenic spot in Licheng, Longmian Village. Now, all the guests have arrived." The host of Licheng Satellite TV stood outside the village and introduced the current situation to the camera.

Lines of subtitles appeared below the TV screen, explaining the lives of these art masters. But there were too many people. At most, people could not read their introduction if they read the names...

"We are honored to see these existences that can cause huge earthquakes and fluctuations when stomping our feet in the art world. But what are they doing now?" Suddenly, the host said halfway through, and saw these art masters lined up strangely on both sides, like guards of honor...

Even the media people present were confused. Today's things were too far beyond their imagination. Everything seemed to be blowing through their meninges and subverting their views!

"However, with such a big battle, is Master Pierro's opponent this time really worth it?" Even a host said incoherently.

That's true. Who is the kind of person who deserves such treatment?

It's completely unthinkable.

At this moment, all the foreign artists knelt on one knee, and bowed their proud heads in one direction.

"Welcome to the noble and supreme art pioneer, the master blessed by the devil, Jean Pierrot is here!" The sound shook the sky and shocked!
Chapter completed!