Chen Yubo initially refused to participate in this student art exhibition.

He is the president of Jiangcheng Art Association. He said that he is the president, but he is just a name. He is also a painter with great fame in the world.

His main focus is ink style, and his works were sold at a sky-high price of 97 million at the Nagao auction in Germany.

But this money was just a false one for him. What he really wanted was a reputation, a reputation comparable to those masters of art who could keep their name in history.

With his current fame, he came to Jiangcheng University of Arts and was already considered a master who was going to carry out the eight-carriage sedan chairs together to greet him.

So in the eyes of the school leaders, he is the absolute protagonist of this art exhibition.

The biggest reason why Chen Yubo would come to this student art exhibition was for his grandson, Chen Danlin.

His grandson also took the artist path like him, but to be honest, the value of art works is all about the buyers, and most of the people who buy paintings are ordinary people.

This time Chen Yubo came to praise his grandson. The "Seagull" created by his grandson is also very good, at least it can catch his eye.

But the student art exhibition is a student art exhibition after all, and it cannot be put on the table at all, and the style is too low.

Chen Yubolai had expected to see any potential works before, but the art gallery was full of works that were so clumsy that it made people sigh.

"Are you leaving now?" Before the president of Jiangcheng University introduced several paintings, Master Chen Yubo made a request to leave.

"Just praise "Seagull". Your students are good at painting, but they are too rigid. You can't draw good works like this." Chen Yubo shook his head and said as he wanted to walk outside the exhibition hall.

"Master Chen, wait!" The principal was so anxious that he chased after him. Qiu Yuan's counselor was anxious when he saw it.

When reporters arrive later, they all came for Chen Yubo's comments on "Seagulls". Chen Yubo left like this. This exhibition is no different from being a waste of time.

Qiu Yuan’s counselor said wisely, “Master Chen, my student created a work with an artistic value similar to "Seagull". Why don’t you take a look?”

"It's similar to "Seagull"?"

That's also trash! Chen Yubo didn't say this, and his grandson's "Seagull" could only be said with slap, but Qiu Yuan's counselor quickly waved his fingers and pointed in a direction.

Chen Yubo just glanced at it, but after glanced at it, his eyes couldn't move away. Maybe it was really destined.

He actually had myopia and needed to wear glasses when looking at paintings in the distance, so he looked at the direction Qiu Yuan pointed at the first glance, but he didn't see very clearly what the painting in that direction was.

So he quickly took out his glasses from his pocket in Zhongshan's suit and put them on, so he could see clearly the picture "Starry Sky" hanging not far away.

The moment he saw "Starry Sky" clearly, he was a little lost, and then quickly walked towards "Starry Sky". The school leaders behind him also hurriedly followed him and walked from "Seagull" to "Starry Sky" with him.

The school leaders' artistic attainments are far less than that of Master Chen, so their impression of "Starry Sky" is that the color and composition are good.

"Do you think you can compare with "Seagull"?" Qiu Yuan's counselor said hurriedly.

"Can you compare to the truth!" Chen Yubo's fascination was interrupted by Qiu Yuan's counselor and shouted in anger.

The sound was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention, including Qiu Yuan's roommates Zhao Hanwei and Wang Xing.

"Boss, isn't that Yuanzi's painting?"

Wang Xing also knew that the old man in Zhongshan suit could not be messed with, but the counselor led the old man to the picture of Qiuyuan, and the old man was instantly furious.

"What kind of evil did Yuanzi commit? He was cheated of all living expenses by a bad woman, and now he is being scolded by a counselor. Will it be so serious that he dropped out of school?" Wang Xing asked very worriedly.

"It should be fine. Yuanzi's "Starry Sky" is much better than the "Seagull" named Chen." Zhao Hanwei lowered his voice and said with great confidence.

"Ah? Why can't I see it?"

Most students in the art gallery are like Wang Xing, and they can’t tell whether "Seagull" and "Starry Sky" are good or bad, but most students feel that the student who painted "Starry Sky" is going to be unlucky.

Chen Danlin kept following his grandfather and burst into laughter. He was laughing at the counselor with a pity.

Few people know about his relationship with Chen Yubo, and the counselor must not know that the best award at this art exhibition had been approved.

Now the counselor pulled his grandfather to the painting and said, "This painting must be better than your grandson's painting." Isn't this slap his grandfather in the face?

I don’t know who was so unlucky to the student who painted "Starry Sky"!

He wanted to step forward to calm his grandfather's anger. Being angry at this student painting show would only undermine his style as a world-class artist.

"Master Chen..." When he wanted to say, 'This is all works by ordinary students, it is not worth your anger', Chen Yubo directly said in a deep voice, "Can the artistic value of "Seagull" be compared with this painting? This is the appreciation ability of your teachers at Jiangcheng University of Art? Can you tell whether you are so obvious or not!"

Good guy, this time Chen Yubo and all the leaders of Jiangcheng University cursed together.

Everyone was stunned, and Chen Danlin didn't react at all.

"You...you mean "Starry Sky" is better than "Seagull"?" The counselor's inquiry further stimulated Chen Yubo's patience.

He was already a little impatient when he came here to see a group of children playing house paintings. He was originally a bit keen, and he didn't care about his grandson's face.

"It's impossible to compare! Will you compare the mud on the ground with the bright moon in the sky? Look at this "Starry Sky", the color lines in this painting are unprecedented. This wave, turbulence, restlessness... The starry sky swallowed by the blue-green torrent contains whirlpools under the golden full moon, and the quiet village under the sky, this contrast... This faint sense of time and space, I feel the pain of the creator, and the enthusiasm hidden in the pain... the surging enthusiasm!"

Chen Yubo stared at "Starry Sky" with a little excited and trembling voice, causing the surrounding school leaders and counselors to stand still.

"You...do you think this "Starry Sky" is very good?" the counselor asked carefully.

"Okay? This review is too simple and vain. I can only say that this painting should not be placed in this small student art gallery, but in this pile of... It is simply a defilement of the exhibition of poor works. It should be placed in the Beicheng Art Gallery in our country!"

Chen Yubo's words completely shocked the school leaders around him.

Their ability to appreciate paintings is not as good as Chen Yubo, but they also know what the specifications of the Beicheng Art Museum are, which have been included in the world-class specifications! The painters qualified to be included in the exhibition are either famous painters who have left their names in history or masters of art who have long been famous in the world!

A student’s work...what can you do?

"Where is Yuanzi's painting? Can this old man lick it? I heard pain and enthusiasm, is he inspired to lick Ren Ying's woman?" Wang Xing asked with some difficulty.

"I don't know either, maybe this is the artist." Zhao Hanwei shrugged and said.

Everyone's attention was focused on Chen Yubo, but Chen Yubo was more concerned about who the creator was.

"Who did this painting? Who was it?" Chen Yubo said a little out of control.

"It's my student Qiuyuan." The counselor responded.

"Student? Can students draw such works? Call the student for me to see you!" Chen Yubo was still a little unbelievable.

The counselor quickly searched around and found that Qiu Yuan had been standing next to them at some point, but they hadn't noticed.

"Where is the student?" The school leader also asked the counselor anxiously.

"He is here, Qiu Yuan, come out quickly!" The counselor waved to Qiu Yuan.

So Qiu Yuan, who had a lot of drinks and mineral water, walked out slowly under the gaze of everyone. The school leader looked at Qiu Yuan's cowardly look a little anxious. If it were him, would have kowtowed to become a disciple of Chen Yu Bo!

"Why are you doing with so much water? You're not a small vendor on the football field. Come and meet Master Chen. He appreciates your works very much." The counselor led Qiu Yuan's neck to grab Chen Yubo.

"Hello Master Chen, I have some drinks here, why don't you take a bottle and chat with it?" Qiu Yuan asked Chen Yubo with a smile.

Chen Yubo ignored Qiuyuan's words and just squinted his eyes and looked at the young man.

It's ordinary, he can't find any adjectives except these four words.

Then he friendly enough to take the green tea from Qiuyuan, but Qiuyuan also held a lot of drinks in his hand, which didn't look like a conversation. So the counselor, several school leaders and city leaders took the drinks from Qiuyuan's hand.

Qiuyuan left himself a can of milk.

Chen Yu Bo was a little thirsty after shouting for so long. He opened Qiuyuan's green tea and drank half a bottle in one sip.

"My friend, did you really draw this "Starry Sky"?" Chen Yubo asked Qiu Yuan very seriously after drinking half of the bottle of green tea.

He doubted whether the "Starry Sky" was drawn by the industry master, and then put it here to fool him.
Chapter completed!