August 22, early morning.

　　In front of the Academy of Fine Arts of Huaxia University of Arts, before eight o'clock, countless people have gathered outside the door.

　　 These people, old and young, are roughly divided into two groups. One group is in the front, these people are relatively quiet, and the other group is in the back. These people are either holding a camera or holding a recording pen.

　　 "Hey, brother, where are you from?"

　　 Located in the corner of the crowd, a black man with white teeth spoke up to a tall white man in front of him.

　　 Black people speak a proficient Chinese, but the accent is a little weird, and the accent is a little northeast.

　　The white man in front of the black man looked back and saw a dark-skinned foreign friend. He suddenly felt inexplicably cordial.

　　Because of the many people present, only two of them seem to be foreigners, and the rest are authentic Chinese people.

　　 "Hey brother, I'm from Eagle Country, you can call me John!"

　　 White John looked at the black man behind him. He smiled and extended his hand, saying hello to the black man.

　　 "Hello John, my name is Eh Mawson from Tunisia."

　　 The black man Mohsen held John's hand, and then habitually bumped his shoulder with John, his face full of smiles.

　　 "John, are you also a member of the China Art Association? Or apply for a visit alone?" Eh Mosen asked with a smile.

　　On the spot, he and Eh Mosen were foreigners, so the two naturally chatted together. John smiled and said: "I am not a member of the China Art Association, I applied for a visit alone."

　　 "Wow, the painters who can visit alone are basically famous artists, brothers, you are great!" Eh Morsen looked at John in amazement, with a little amazement in his voice.

　　John smiled and waved his hand: "I can't talk about famous artists, I just have a little fame on the oil paintings. This time I applied for the quota, but it was actually a very lucky thing."

　　While waiting, John and Eh Mawson chatted with each other.

　　 During the conversation, the two also had some preliminary understanding of each other's identity.

John is an oil painter, and Eh Mosen is a painter with a slight attainment in sketching. Eh Mosen has taken root in China since college and currently lives in Youdu. Now he is a member of the China Art Association. Member now.

　　 Soon, at 8:30 in the morning, the door of the Academy of Fine Arts opened slowly.

　　 Today, who can come to visit Li Zi'an's solo exhibition, all received the electronic passcode two days ago.

　　Everyone is holding an electronic pass code. Everyone can only enter the academy after they have been inspected by the security guard at the entrance of the academy.

　　Eh, Morson and John lined up for about ten minutes with the flow of people, and the two people successfully entered the Academy of Fine Arts.

　　 On the broad main road, temporary guide signs for Li Zi'an's solo exhibition have been arranged. Everyone walked in the direction of the signs and soon came to the exhibition hall of Li Zi'an's solo exhibition.

　　 "O, M, G..."

　　John and Eh Mosen just walked to the exhibition hall of Li Zi'an solo exhibition, the two were shocked, their eyes glared round, their mouths irresistibly grown up.

　　The two are not special cases, because all visitors who come to the exhibition venue have almost the same reaction as the two.

I saw a gray plasterboard standing five meters long and two meters high in front of the exhibition hall of Li Zi'an's solo exhibition. On top of this huge gray plasterboard, there was a giant paint splashed with black paint Dragon!

There are only three colors on the whole painting, one color is the color of the dragon, that is, black, the other color is red, red serves as the background color of the dragon, and the last color is white, dots Attached like a black dragon.

The gray plasterboard is five meters long, but the black giant dragon formed by ink on the gray plasterboard is five meters long. From the dragon head to the dragon body to the dragon claws, the entire dragon looks vivid and imposing. Like the sea.

　　 With a red background like waves and clouds, the black dragons seem to be the world overlords who have just battled all over the world.

　　The whole painting gives people an unspeakable shock.

　　 The scene fell into a weird quiet. This situation didn't gradually ease until a few minutes later. Then the strange quietness was broken, and the scene seemed like suddenly boiling water, and it suddenly became lively in vain.

　　 "This is Li Zian's painting? Li Zian is too strong!"

"This picture is exactly the same as the "Beast King Picture" painted by Li Zi'an in "Base Camp of Joy", both of which combine the ink painting technique and modern graffiti technique, but this painting is better than the "Beast King Picture". More shocking!"

　　 "Is this a Mawei? There is a masterpiece, I think those who want to come to do things, I am afraid that they will be subconsciously guilty!"

　　 "This painting is placed outside, one can imagine the quality of the works in the exhibition hall!"

　　 "Ooooo, I am a reporter, I can only watch outside, I can't enter the indoor exhibition hall!"

　　……

　　 There was a lot of discussion at the scene.

On the lawn in front of this giant picture, there is also a small TV screen. The video played on it is the audio and video materials of Li Zian when he created this picture. From the original plain gray plasterboard, in Li Zian Waving paint paint and brush, the last little bit became this shocking masterpiece.

"Oh my god, Vice President Li's painting skills are so superb that I was still a little bit dissatisfied. Now I am completely convinced. This kind of painting is just to give me a model and I can't draw it~ lightnovelpub.net~ What's more, Vice President Li is an improvisation in one go, it is really too strong!"

　　Eh Morsen sincerely sighed, a faint feeling of worship appeared on his face.

John, who was standing next to Eh Mosen, nodded frequently, and at the same time he took a cell phone and slammed the painting: "I must show this painting to my friends who are far away in Eagle Kingdom. This The painting is really awesome, it is really difficult to imagine, Li Zi'an can actually combine ancient and modern techniques in such a clever way, one can imagine how high Li Zi'an's ink painting level will be, this seems to have been fascinating and innovative The realm!"

　　 "It's awesome!" Eh Morson echoed, and then suddenly said: "John, look at it. It seems that there are more than one such masterpieces, there is one in the east of the venue, and there are also in the west!"

"and also?!"

　　 Hearing Emo Morsen's words, John immediately put down his phone and looked at Emo Morson with amazement on his face.

　　 "Yes, look at that side!"

　　John looked in the direction of Eh Morsen's finger, and suddenly saw a giant gray plasterboard, and in front of the gray plasterboard, many people were watching.

　　 "Go around, let's go check it out!"

　　Eh Morson said with some excitement, the two quickly walked towards that side.

At this moment, the media reporters who later entered the Academy of Fine Arts have also come to the exhibition venue of Li Zi'an's solo exhibition. When they saw Li Zi's masterpiece, their reaction was similar to that of John et al. The response was almost not much worse.

　　 After a brief shock, then came a storm like a storm, and countless lenses were aimed at this masterpiece...