Chapter 1413 Does the National Husband Want to Paint?

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Chapter 1413 Does the national husband want to paint?

"The national husband, why did the national husband go to the exhibition?"

"Yeah, why is the national husband there? It's too hateful. No one said it in advance. I knew I could buy a ticket to Jiangnan City!"

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"The national husband is handsome again, and he admires the national husband more and more!"

Xia Ming's arrival caused bursts of cheers, especially from the audience before the live broadcast. Because of Xia Ming's arrival, this led to a sudden increase in the live broadcast traffic, and the original hundreds of thousands of people directly increased to one million. The rate of increase is still increasing, and 50% of them are girls.

It is conceivable how powerful Xia Ming's charm is now. For a long time, many people think that there are many girls who like it, and that is a very happy thing.

However, he felt that there was no happiness, and he didn't dare to go out in an upright manner. When he went out, he would be surrounded by many girls, and he was like a monkey.

"It's him!"

Qian Zhijie's eyes flickered when he saw Xia Ming's moment!

"It's really him, why did he come here?" Li Yang also gave Xia Ming a surprised look, feeling incredible.

"He is..." Chen Hua hesitated for a moment and asked curiously.

"Teacher, this person is called Xia Ming, the person I told you last time!" Li Yang explained immediately.

"It's him? So young?" Chen Hua also asked in shock.

"Old Chen, that boy is..." Wu Guozhong felt a little strange when he saw the conversation between Chen Hua and his apprentice.

"President, it's this boy, the boy I told you before, with him, maybe we still have a glimmer of hope."

"he?"

Wu Guozhong glanced at Xia Ming hesitantly, a little disbelieving in his heart, how old is Xia Ming? Looking so young, can he do it?

Especially in modern times, Chinese painting is no longer loved by young people. Many young people like Western oil painting, but their older generation does not understand Western oil painting very well.

In their opinion, the colors on those oil paintings seem to have been added at random, and there is no artistic conception at all.

Therefore, they really can't appreciate those paintings, and even those oil paintings, when they look at them, they even feel empty and form, but they lack a kind of spirit.

Perhaps it is because I have studied Chinese painting for too long. In short, I am not very optimistic about those Western oil paintings. I always think that Chinese painting looks comfortable and artistic.

But it takes a long time to learn Chinese painting. Unless you are a genius, it is difficult to draw better Chinese painting!

"Yes, President, why don't you let this young man try, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope." Although he has never seen a painting drawn by this young man, Chen Hua has no idea what is going on with this young man. An inexplicable belief.

"This is the end of the matter, and I'm afraid it can only be like this!"

Wu Guozhong felt that he could only let Xia Ming try it at the moment. After all, there was no one on their side who could do it. As for those great masters, they didn't have time to invite them, and time did not allow it.

When Xia Ming came to Chen Hua and the others, Xia Ming glanced at these people. Xia Ming didn't know Chen Hua and them, so he didn't say hello to them!

As for Qian Zhijie and the others, Xia Ming paid no attention to it!

This person has nothing to do with himself, and there is no need to say hello!

The next moment, Xia Ming's eyes fell on the arrogant Song Min Ho, Xia Ming smiled and looked at Song Min Ho in front of him with a smile.

"You're the one from the country of sticks..."

"Hahahaha... I laughed to death, and the national husband amused me to death."

"This national husband is too funny, right? I don't even know his name."

"That's right, this is definitely the intention of the national husband, it's so handsome."

Xia Ming's words caused the entire Internet to explode. Many people and girls fell into the trap of Xia Ming's words. As for those men, they were somewhat admired.

Xia Ming pretended to be forced to do anything.

"Who are you!" Song Min Ho gave Xia Ming a cold look, a little angry.

This guy is simply insulting the Republic of them, which is really hateful.

"I'm your ancestor!" Xia Ming said casually: "Don't you want to compare your paintings, I'll compare with you today!"

"It's up to you!"

When Song Min Ho heard this, he gave Xia Ming a look of contempt. In his opinion, Xia Ming has no qualifications to compare with him. Xia Ming is so young, even if he has learned painting, how much skill is there? Even the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, Wu Guozhong, is not his opponent. He doesn't think Xia Ming is his opponent. Therefore, there is a slight contempt in his eyes!

"You deserve it too!"

Xia Ming heard the words, but smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "Is the country of sticks all soft? Don't dare? Or are you afraid that I will win you?"

"Depend on!"

Hearing this, Song Min Ho couldn't help but scolded, and said coldly: "Okay, since you are more competitive, I will fulfill you!"

Then Song Min Ho pointed to his own painting and said coldly, "This is the flower I painted on the spot, if you can paint a better one than this painting

, then even if you win! "

Xia Ming glanced at Song Min Ho's words, Xia Ming was also slightly surprised, this Song Min Ho really has two brushes, this painting may have reached the realm of a great master, right?

Without the realm of a great master, it is estimated that it is difficult to draw such a painting! No wonder this guy dared to come to Huaxia to be arrogant, it turned out to be well prepared.

"Young man, his strength is very strong. I'm afraid he has already reached the painting skills of a great master. Can you...can you do it?" At this moment, Wu Guozhong hesitated and asked.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Ming smiled calmly, didn't say anything, glanced at Song Min Ho lightly, and a flat voice resounded in the hall.

"It's just a little stick, killing him is as easy as the palm of your hand!"

"Domineering, worthy of being a national husband!"

"Good man, if I can marry such a person, I'm afraid I can die happily!"

"I'm curious, doesn't the national husband often go to the company? I often stare at the door of the Xia Lin Group building, and rarely see the national husband."

"Damn it, isn't it, you're staring at the door of the Xia Lin Group building?"

"Yeah, if I could look at my husband, I would be willing to die!"

"..."

This is more and more exaggerated on the Internet. At the same time, during this period of time, countless girls have gone to the gym, so this has led to more and more people in the gym.

Even Bai Ning looked at Xia Ming in surprise. She knew that Xia Ming was very powerful and knew a lot, but this guy knew too much, right?

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