Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 77 077 Paintings

  Meng Fu does not chase stars, and his understanding of the entertainment industry comes from Zhao Fan.

  When Zhao Fan said that, she nodded, knowing that the other two people were similar to Cha Shao.

  Only she is a pheasant artist in the third line of this show.

  Rao is Tang Ze’s agent and can’t help being shocked by Meng Fu’s terrifying connections: “These three people, especially Che Shao and Sheng Jun, can support half of Weibo’s traffic.”

  Meng Fu, this resource is well received.

  Naturally, the resources are well connected, which has advantages and disadvantages for her. Just as Zhao Fan is worried, Tang Ze’s agent is also worried about the content of the live broadcast.

Meng Fu's black material has just been reduced recently. At this time, there should be more singing and competition programs, such as the Qingge contest. This kind of reality show that digs out the details is fine. The first time Meng Fu participated, he went to participate in a non-editing. Live show...

  "When does this show start?" Tang Ze asked Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu stroked his chin, "Similar to the World Championship qualifiers."

  There are also some conflicts in time, and Meng Fu has to prepare with both hands.

  Tang Ze nods.

  Zhao Fan saw Tang Ze's strangeness, and couldn't help but pause for a while, "Does Teacher Tang have anything to say?"

"There is one," Tang Ze smiled. "Someone recently asked me to participate in the next season of the King of Singers. I still have a contract and I don't want to go. I wanted to introduce Meng Fu, but she didn't expect that she would pick up "A Day in the Stars". "."

  "Battle of the King of Singers", a super-popular singing-type competitive show on the domestic network, has a lot of traffic. Most of the shows are talented and popular singers.

  A small number of people are capable and have little reputation.

  Tang Ze's reputation has also increased recently because of "Best Idol". There is a faint tendency to go hand in hand with Xi Nancheng. It is not surprising that the program team can invite him.

   But he didn't expect that he would even want to introduce Meng Fu.

  When Zhao Fan heard these words, he glanced at Tang Ze calmly.

  She didn’t understand Tang Ze’s care for Meng Fu. She had taught Meng Fu personally before. This time, even such an important resource was introduced to Meng Fu. Is it because of a small remedy?

   "Recently, the focus has been put on the qualifiers first." After Tang Ze said this, he still gave Meng Fu a sincere guidance.

  The six people in the group will go to the "Global Idol" qualifiers. Although there is no hope, most of them don't want to lose too ugly.

  The qualifiers of "Global Idol" are selected by the judges based on their overall strength. The qualifiers are supported by hard power, and the overall ranking behind is strength + popularity.

  Meng Fu nodded, and then said: "Ah, no, I'm going to eat later."

  Old man Jiang and Jiang Quan both gave Meng Fu money, but still felt that it was not enough. Old man Jiang asked Meng Fu to eat out by taking a postcard.

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at the same time.

  At home.

  Yu Yong did not know that Yu Zhenling had approached Meng Fu.

  In the painting room, he gently put down the paintbrush and found his confidant, "Have you finished the paintings for the preliminary selection of the contest?"

  He was talking about the qualifiers for the World Youth Championship of the Art Association.

  Holding a pile of boxes in his confidant’s hands, he nodded: "Everything is sorted out. I put the picture of Miss Biao on the top."

   "That's good," Yu Yong nodded, he nodded slightly for a long time, and then remembered something, "Last time the Jiang family brought me the painting, you go to the warehouse and find it for me."

  He was talking about the painting Jiang Quan gave him last time, and he has not seen it.

  This time because of Meng Fu's affairs, he decided to give Meng Fu a name. Naturally, there must be a clear reason. Yu Yong decided to take this painting to Jiang's house.

  Her confidant went to find the painting.

  As soon as she left, Yu Yong received a call from Yu Zhenling.

  Yu Zhenling is talking about Meng Fu’s response, and also the response of Mr. Jiang.

  "So are you sure she doesn't need my name?" Hearing the reply, Yu Yong squinted his eyes and couldn't believe it.

  Yu Zhenling on the other side of the phone pressed her temple, "Yes."

  Yuyong has a bad temper. No one in the Art Association has ever shown his face so much. He laughed angrily. “She doesn’t want to be my personal disciple like Xin Ran, right?”

  Hearing Yu Yong's sentence, Yu Zhenling had a meal. Yu Yong's sentence was not unreasonable. After all, Jiang Xinran was Yu Yong's closed disciple.

"Go and tell her that Xin Ran is my closed disciple, because Xin Ran is highly talented. Don't be so lofty, don't covet things that shouldn't be her, be careful not to climb up." Yu Yong was angry and didn't want to control Meng Fu. This matter.

  Outside, a confidant brought Meng Fu's paintings, and Yu Yong was too lazy to read them, "Don't read them, first send these paintings to the president."

  He said that the president of the General Painting Association.

Although Yu Yong is the vice president of the General Painting Association, he still has a short distance from the president. The T City General Painting Association has three vice presidents, but only one president. This president is still the top of the Beijing Painting Association. , This can be seen.

  The painting of the World Youth Championship must pass the president’s level first.

The confidant packed up the paintings and sent them to the painting association. When the servants arranged the paintings, they saw exquisite painting boxes placed on the table. Generally only expensive paintings would use exquisite painting boxes, so he I put this painting in directly and sent it to the Painting Association.

  As for Yujia, no one noticed that the painting Jiang Quan sent was missing.

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  Painting Association.

  The president and several referees are all in the same hall watching the paintings sent from the city.

  There are students from Yu Yong who participated in the competition. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not have the quota for this referee.

   "Our painting association has been very good for young people in recent years." A referee held a landscape picture and couldn't help but nodded, "It's enough for the finalists. President, you look at this painting."

President    is a man about fifty years old. He wears a dark gray robe and has a restrained temperament. It seems that there is always a kind of peacefulness that has accumulated over the years.

  He took a look at the painting and nodded slightly, "It's really good."

  Naturally, for a master like him, the word "good" is already a very big praise.

  "This one is also..." Someone found another painting.

President    is not just the president of City T. He lives in Beijing all the year round and has seen many geniuses from the Beijing Art Association. When he saw these paintings, most of them just nodded slightly.

  About ten minutes later, an old man held a painting and looked at him in a daze.

  His anomaly caught the attention of others.

President    also walked over, "How?"

  The old man came back to his senses, and took advantage of the trend to show the painting to the president and a few people around him.

  A few other people looked over. It was a picture of an old man with a dead tree at dusk. It was simple, without any gorgeous pen lines. The expressions on the faces of several people changed a little, and they couldn't help but admire.

  "This freehand brushwork is slick vertically and has a lot of charm. Looking at this painting, you can tell that the author is good at using thick ink and light color, and it is wild and unrestrained."

"The pen is flawed, but the artistic conception is comparable to the monsters of the Beijing General Association." The chairman saw the shortcomings, but these are nothing. Chinese painting has always been left behind to write about the gods, and observe the realm of this painting. I know that the other party's talent is so high, "Who is this person? We T City Painting Association also has this kind of person in the dragon and phoenix."

  The chairman looked around, but did not see the signature on the painting.

  Some painters are good at using the details of the paintings to leave signatures, but the president has searched for several possible places, but no seals have been seen.

  He couldn't help but twist his eyebrows.

   "President," a referee groaned beside him, and said, "I know who it is probably."

  "Who?" The president looked up at him.

  The referee looked up: "It should be Vice Chairman Yu's niece, that is, his closed disciple, Jiang Xinran."

  Jiang Xinran, because of Yu Yong's relationship, she is very famous in the T City Art Association. She has been to the T City Art Exhibition three times before and after, and has won many medals.

President    was eager to see people, and he didn’t care about the rest of the painting. He walked outside and couldn’t wait to say: "Go and invite Vice President Yu and his niece to come.

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  　　………………Okay, let’s not hide it from everyone, I think writing in the morning is more open to thinking than in the evening

  (End of this chapter)