Krypton Gold Makes Me Super God

Chapter 162: It’s just a casual painting, why are you so excited?

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's words, Old Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:
"Xiao Fan, I'm so old, don't make fun of me! Besides, don't tell me that I'm old now. Even when I was young, she didn't like me. A woman like her, who has strength, beauty, and money, can only be attracted to a man like you."

Yang Xiaofan did not deny what Mr. Chen said.

There's no way around it. People are afraid of becoming famous, just like pigs are afraid of getting fat, and men are even more afraid of being handsome.

It's all because he's so charming now.

Not long after, many artists from various countries came forward to communicate with Yang Xiaofan.

Most artists don't like to curry favor with the powerful. If a real doctor were to do this, it is 100% certain that he would not be able to do art well.

But Yang Xiaofan is different. Yang Xiaofan is perfect in every aspect.

Artists are also human beings, but their thoughts may be higher than those of ordinary people.

But they are human beings after all, so they also have idols and worship.

On weekdays, they are surrounded by people who worship them, but there is no one worthy of their worship.

Now that Yang Xiaofan has appeared, they naturally can't help but admire Yang Xiaofan.

There were many women among them, but like the previous female artist, they were all persuaded to withdraw by Yang Xiaofan.

This made Mr. Chen, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel envious.

Being young is good, and being young and capable is even better. All the women come to him and he can take her if he wants her, and don't bother with her if he doesn't want her.

Which man doesn’t envy, envy and hate this kind of life?

After the brief exchange at the beginning, the organizer of this exchange meeting also began to give a speech on stage.

Elder Chen explained in Yang Xiaofan's ear:
"This person is a very famous artist in the United States, Smith. He is also a wealthy man and collector. He has a lot of money. I heard that he is one of the richest people in the United States."

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

The US dollar is very valuable. One US dollar can be exchanged for several RMB.

Therefore, since the other party is able to rank high in the United States, his worth must be worthy.

"Welcome all artists to our art exchange. This exchange brings together the greatest artists from all over the world. Its purpose is to bring together the arts of various countries and exchange art. Our first activity today is to invite an artist to create an art work to promote the culture of his own country, and then let everyone comment and exchange ideas."

"Next, we will draw lots to determine which artist will create the work."

The draw will begin soon.

To everyone's surprise, the first person drawn was actually Mr. Chen.

"Oh, it's Mr. Chen, the master of traditional Chinese painting from the East. Now, please invite Mr. Chen to perform for us, the creation of oriental traditional Chinese paintings, okay?"

Old Chen looked at Yang Xiaofan and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect that I would be chosen. Looks like I need you to come on stage and help me perform."

Yang Xiaofan was speechless.

"Why is your luck so bad? No one else was picked, but you were picked all of a sudden."

Mr. Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"I was chosen, isn't that good? This is an opportunity for our country to show its talents. Others want it but can't get it. But you are so good, you give us a chance and you still despise it."

After saying this, he waved his hand towards the stage and said:

"Mr. Smith, my Chinese painting skills are not as good as Yang Xiaofan next to me. He is also a member of our Chinese Painting Association. Can I ask him to take my place and create on stage?"

"Of course, my friend."

After that live broadcast, it is well known that Yang Xiaofan's ability in Chinese painting is very high. After all, his premium is there. If his creative ability is not enough, then he will not be qualified to sell at such a high price.

So, that's why Smith agreed.

Amidst applause, Yang Xiaofan walked to the center, and a staff member quickly brought over a set of painting supplies for Yang Xiaofan to work with.

Yang Xiaofan picked up the pen, and everyone gathered around him. The people on the second floor also gathered in front of the railing, and all eyes were fixed on Yang Xiaofan.

Some people with poor eyesight even wore their own glasses.

Yang Xiaofan looked at the canvas in front of him, pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and immediately began to create.

Oriental Chinese paintings mainly feature landscapes, which are majestic, round and natural.

Of course, there are also figure paintings, animal paintings, and so on, but landscape paintings are the best way to express Chinese painting.

So, Yang Xiaofan chose a landscape painting.

He painted the two sides of the river gorge. With just a few strokes, he outlined the towering mountains and steep cliffs. The tall pines on the mountains were particularly tough and fierce. The river below was surging and the water was turbulent. The image was particularly realistic.

As Yang Xiaofan painted, everyone's attention was drawn to him.

Yang Xiaofan's paintings have a kind of magic.

A very special magic, as if this painting is real.

Whether from the artistic conception or the visual effect, just one look and it’s as if you are standing on both sides of a real river gorge.

Until Yang Xiaofan finished painting, the whole place was silent and no one spoke.

Everyone's consciousness was immersed in Yang Xiaofan's paintings.

It was not until Yang Xiaofan could no longer hold back and coughed lightly that everyone was awakened from their silence.

In an instant, the entire hall erupted into thunderous applause.

Mr. Chen was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears and a little red.

He walked forward and held Yang Xiaofan's hand tightly.

"Xiao Fan, well done! This piece of yours has really brought honor to our Chinese painting. Even I didn't expect that your painting skills have improved so rapidly in this period of time. Just based on this painting, you are qualified to establish a new school of Chinese painting!"

Smith and others couldn't help but admire:

"To use your Eastern words, it's really amazing! This painting is really amazing. Although I am a Chinese, and we in the West mainly use oil paintings. But after seeing your painting, I still have to say that this painting is better than any oil painting in our history!"

"Mr. Smith is flattering."

Yang Xiaofan was polite, while Smith shook his head and said solemnly:

"No, I'm not exaggerating at all. This painting of yours is many times better than the ones I saw you sell at your auction."

Of course Yang Xiaofan knew that his paintings were many times better than before.

Before, he was only at the Grandmaster level, but now he has reached the Saint level after spending money. The improvement in his technical level is more than a little bit!
(End of this chapter)