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"What, it turns out it was Ming Luluo who slandered me!"
"If you think about it, you know it's like that. You can't compete with talent, so naturally you can only compete with that kind of dirty method!"
"Ming Luluo, why are you so scheming?"
Several friends standing next to Mu Zhenru began to talk nonsense.
Not to mention them, even other painters don¡¯t believe it.
Does Mu Zhenru¡¯s level require stealing from an unknown amateur painter? It's all a joke!
Ming Luluo felt extremely angry for a moment. It was obviously her work, but she couldn't even find a way to prove it.
For a moment, Ming Luluo looked like a clown, standing next to the painting.
"But I believe that the painting was painted by Ming Luluo." When all the bad voices came, another voice appeared that was inconsistent.
Ming Luluo and other painters looked at the source of the sound, it was Sheng Yunfan!
"Mr. Sheng, isn't that unfair? Just because you are the one marrying Ming Luluo, you can't stand on Ming Luo Luo's side no matter what, right?" One of them said softly.
If Sheng Yunfan insists on letting Ming Luo win this time and insists on saying that the painting was painted by Ming Luo, then they really can't find a way, but doing so would really chill the creator's heart.
"Even you said that Luluo and I are husband and wife, so what reason do I have to not believe in Luluo but to trust Mu Zhenru?"
"No matter what you say, I believe in Ming Luluo unconditionally, because Ming Luluo is someone who wants to spend a lifetime with me hand in hand."
Sheng Yunfan said these two short sentences very resonantly. In fact, Sheng Yunfan has always been like that. When Ming Luluo was misunderstood the most, he could always stand up and help her resolve all difficulties.
"Since Young Master Sheng said that, let's assume it was painted by Ming Luluo and stolen by me, okay?" When all the painters were at a loss, Mu Zhenru had tears in her eyes and was extremely pitiful. Said aggrievedly.
Mu Zhenru¡¯s weak look immediately aroused the sympathy of all the painters. Originally, those painters did not dare to challenge Sheng Yunfan, but now they must stand up and fight for their rights!
"Even if Mr. Sheng has strong financial resources, he can't do things like that!"
¡°That¡¯s right, if Mr. Sheng insists on doing that, then we in the art circle must jointly resist to the end!¡± Several painters said indignantly.
"That's enough. Can you guys give me a face and stop arguing?" When we reached a deadlock, Ding Derong said slowly.
"Mr. Ding is the most fair in doing things, and it is the first time for Mr. Ding, Mu Zhenru, and Ming Luluo to meet each other. So why not listen to Mr. Ding? Mr. Ding, please tell me, what should we do now?" A painter Hand asked.
"Actually, everything is very simple. Since both of them said they painted it themselves, let them paint another one. In my opinion, they can create such an emotional work. I believe it will be equally amazing to create another one. ." Ding Derong said after thinking.
"That's an idea. That way we won't help either side and let them do whatever they want."
"Ming Luluo, since it must be Mu Zhenru who stole it from you, please prove your strength and let us see the abilities of amateur painters." Several painters said in arrogant tones.
Mu Zhenru is willing to accept such a competition. Mu Zhenru never believes that what she draws can be worse than Ming Luluo. It is just luck that Ming Luluo can beat her in that painting!
¡°But Mu Zhenru doesn¡¯t believe that luck has always been on Ming Luluo¡¯s side, and it¡¯s time for him to change his fortune!
Ming Luluo also agrees with such a competition process. Now she can't wait to prove that the painting was painted by herself!
Soon, two seats were prepared at the exhibition site, and all the paints needed by the two painters were placed on them, waiting for their creation.
Ding Derong watched their creation with great interest. Ding Derong was very curious about who painted the painting that caught his eye.
At the beginning of this competition, Ming Luluo was destined to be the lonely one. Almost all the painters were surrounding Mu Zhenru, watching Mu Zhenru create.
Although there is no stipulation on what to create, Mu Zhenru and Ming Luluo both have a tacit understanding of how to portray a person's back.
The pigments used by Mu Zhenru are mainly bright, and Sheng Yunfan can match the myriad splendors.
On the contrary, most of Ming Luluo¡¯s paintings are in dark tones, making it almost impossible to tell what Ming Luluo wants to paint.
¡°Let¡¯s wait and see Ming Luluo apologize later. When the two paintings come out, even Sheng Yunfan won¡¯t be able to help her!¡±
¡°It¡¯s just that, I don¡¯t know what the hell I can draw!¡±
Amid the commotion, only Sheng Yunfan and Ding Derong looked at Ming Luluo's technique moment by moment.
When Ming Luluo was halfway through painting, Ding Derong already had an idea in his mind, but he just didn¡¯t want to interrupt their creation, so he waited patiently until they finished their creation.
Three hours passed quickly. Not only Ming Luluo and Mu Zhenru, but also the painters who were watching were feeling a little sore from standing there.
"Elsa Warren, this painting was improvised on the spot." After finishing the last stroke, Mu Zhenru stood up and said to the founder of the exhibition.
At the same time, the painting written by Ming Luluo was also completed.
They happened to finish it at the same time. Ersa Warren selfishly went to see Mu Zhenru¡¯s painting first.
Although Mu Zhenru has been obsessed with comparing with famous ladies in recent years and always likes to buy luxury goods, after all, after so many years of art skills, now she can hold her breath and draw very good paintings, which is very good for Erza Warren. One light.
Ersa Warren can be sure at a glance that Mu Zhenru painted Sheng Yunfan¡¯s back. Even in the painting, Sheng Yunfan¡¯s back is still full of awe.
"The painting is very good. The saturation of the colors, including the entire composition, is impeccable." Erza Warren praised it without hesitation.
It¡¯s just that Ersa Warren always feels that something is missing. It¡¯s just that Ersa Warren can¡¯t figure out what exactly is missing.
When Mu Zhenru heard Ersa Valen's comments, she felt that her heart was finally at ease. Ersa Valen looked at it like that, and it seemed that there was absolutely no way Ming Luluo could do anything. He must definitely win the current game. .
After Ersa Warren finished reading Mu Zhenru's work, she symbolically walked to Ming Luluo. In comparison, Ming Luluo's entire painting was dark, and the only light was a street lamp on the painting. There is a figure under the street lamp, with broad shoulders and wearing a suit.
Elsa Warren looked at this painting, and then at the painting hanging in the exhibition. One was in bright tones, and the other was in dark tones, but Elsa Warren was certain that those two paintings were from Hands of the same person, because the feelings are the same. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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