As time goes by.

There are already five shrimps in the picture.

The brush in Su Yu's hand continues.

but.

Several masters in the painting industry were getting closer and closer, and bursts of amazement came from their mouths.

After finishing drawing the sixth shrimp, Su Yu put down the brush in his hand and saw a head on one side of his shoulder. Su Yu was almost shocked and raised his head slightly.

Good guy.

There were two heads on his head stretching forward, his eyes falling tightly into the painting in front of him.

"The painting... is finished?" asked Melo.

"Yeah, it's finished." Su Yu nodded.

"I'll take a look!"

"I'll take a look!"

"Hey, don't squeeze!"

Then.

He felt like he was squeezed out by these old guys, next to him was Louis, who was also squeezed out.

The two looked at each other, both of them confused.

Mai Luo and the big men in the painting world gathered in front of the painting and admired it seriously.

"Cod, can you keep your head away from me!"

"Damn it, old man Musi, put down the painting, the moji hasn't been dry yet, you idiot!"

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Seeing that these old guys had no master's demeanor and no calmness as before, Su Yu shook his head with a wry smile.

"Get out of the way, do you understand shrimp? Who can tell me here? I understand it!!"

Because of his oldest age, Mairo could not squeeze out these people, so he could only take out his social status.

His words did work. After hearing him say it, several other painters finally stopped snatching it.

"Hurry up, Melo, come and appreciate it and tell us all!" the painter named Mousse said quickly.

Then Mai Luo held on the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised the smile of a master-level figure on the corner of his mouth.

He approached the painting, looked at it carefully, and was amazed.

And the reactions of these big guys.

It also shocked the audience who watched the live broadcast.

"What's the situation? I just drew a few shrimps when I heard the rain. Is it so exaggerated?"

"I don't understand very much, but I've never seen these big guys so excited."

"I can't believe that listening to the rain can really draw!"

"Aren't it just a few shrimps? Is it necessary to be so excited?"

The audience was stunned by the reactions of several big shots.

In their opinion, Su Yu just clicked a few strokes on the paper and then drew a picture of the shrimp, which looked very relaxed. Even if his shrimps were indeed well drawn, it would not make these big men in the industry perform so exaggeratedly.

"He actually drew it!" Sean looked at the painting on the screen in surprise.

"What else is he who doesn't know?" Kim Sung Hyun's expression was stiff.

They are different from ordinary audiences.

Although not in the circle.

But they know what these big shots represent.

It is definitely not easy to make them react so much.

"Why does he know everything?" Miyamotozawa said sourly.

The talent of Tingyu musical instruments is enough to make them envious, but the instruments are only part of the musical aspect, and they can accept it even if they envy them.

However, Tingyu actually has talent in painting, which is too unbelievable.

"Maybe... this is a genius, listen to Master Melo's comments." Even the straightforward Losov seemed a little powerless.

Tingyu is a monster!

...

"The six shrimps in the painting, from sparse to dense, give people a very clever feeling, which directly makes the whole painting come alive!"

Mairo held his glasses and began to explain the essence of this painting.

"Look, the three above are curious about the activities of the below, and they feel eager to try it out."

"In addition to the clever arrangement of the picture, his technique of painting shrimp is simply unique. The use of light ink and thick ink highlights the transparent body and hard claws of the shrimp. The depiction of the eyes of burnt ink can further highlight the spirit of the shrimp, both in shape and intent are extremely perfect!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that this painting was from a young man in his twenties!"

At this time, Mai Luo turned to look at Su Yu.

The eyes showed complex emotions of enthusiasm, appreciation, shock, and incredibleness.

Several other masters nodded in agreement.

Although they did not feel as deeply as Melo, they could also feel the artistic conception in this painting.

The difference between a master and an ordinary painter is that a master can give a painting to his soul, so that the things in the painting can have a soul communication with the people who are watching the painting.

And Su Yu's paintings have artistic conception, which is enough to surprise them.

"Ahem...Master Mailo is over the award." Su Yu was a little furious when the eyes of several people were seen.

"This is not an exaggeration. What I said just now is not enough to express the degree of excellence of this painting." Melo said quickly.

"Hahaha, Tingyu, you are really a young genius. I didn't expect you to be able to draw!" piano master Louis Lang laughed.

He was also shocked by the reactions of these old friends just now, but Louis was happy for Su Yu's painting to be highly praised by Milo.

Because in the painting world, authoritative recognition is the greatest embodiment of a person's value.

Milo is authority.

His words today can directly raise Su Yu's painting to a height that ordinary people will never pursue in their entire lives.

Just then.

Staff came in.

"Several teachers, the auction is about to begin."

He whispered to remind him.

Everyone then realized.

Originally, when Louis finished painting, the auction was about to begin, but it took some time to ask Su Yu to draw a painting.

"Then let's go to the auction first." Mairo waved to everyone.

Then he came to Su Yu's side, leaned against his ear and whispered: "Brother Tingyu, can this painting be sold to me?"

"If Master Mailo likes it, I'll give it to you." Su Yu was stunned at first when he heard this, and then waved his hand indifferently.

For him, after customizing Qi Baishi's technique, he could draw as much as he wanted to.

So just a painting is a good deal to gain the connections of a painting master.

"Ah?" Mairo almost couldn't control his inner excitement. He took a deep breath and waved his hand, "This is not possible. Art is to reflect value. Giving me a gift is an insult to art."

"Art is also worthy in the eyes of people who understand it, otherwise it will be worthless, so Master Mailo should not refuse." Su Yu said with a smile.

Mai Luo is not the kind of shy person. Su Yu said this and he no longer shirked.

Moreover, when the two were talking, several other painters all looked at each other. Mai Luo was afraid that they would suddenly rob. Since Su Yu gave it to him, I would like to remember Su Yu: "Haha, thank you little brother. If you have any help in the future, just tell me."

Su Yu nodded with a smile.

What you want is what you say.

The connections of a master in an industry are much higher than money.
Chapter completed!