Entertainment: For me, reverse love is the most deadly

Chapter 125 This fucking expression, is it necessary to be so ecstatic?

When Bai Lu returned to the stall, she was completely dumbfounded.

Their stall was already crowded with people!
The long line went straight to the temple gate!
Be good!
If only I were one of the owners of the stall.

Bai Lu even suspected that Lu Bai had hired actors.

But she could understand it, after all, Lu Bai's craftsmanship was truly extraordinary!
"Handsome, give me ten large boxes of lemon chicken feet and four cups of lemon tea!"

The big brother at the front took out ten boxes at once, but it aroused strong indignation among the team.

"Brother, if you sell ten boxes, how are the people behind us going to buy more?"

"That's right! We should be kind! I see your wife has bought several boxes! Please leave some for us!"

"that is!"

Seeing the crowd's indignation, Big Brother had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and only bought five boxes.

These sounds were also heard by many passers-by.

"There are so many people lining up? Do you want to buy one and try it?"

"This must be a hired actor, how can it be so delicious?"

The conversation between a couple happened to be overheard by Big Brother.

actor?
What a joke!

How could he not know whether this chicken foot is delicious or not?
Immediately, he opened a box of chicken feet, took out one and stuffed it directly into the boy's mouth.

"Fuck!!!"

The boy, who was originally angry, now looked shocked.

Damn, this is so delicious!
The girl was also angry immediately. How could this old man be so uncultured?
Just when I was about to start scolding, the boys pulled me to the end of the line.

"What's wrong?"

The girls were a little confused.

“Super, invincible, explosive, delicious!”

The boy finished eating a chicken foot with an unsatisfied expression on his face.

?
This fucking expression, does it have to be so ecstatic?
“Is it really that delicious?”

“Really!!! I’ve never eaten chicken feet so delicious!”

"Then why don't you leave some for me?"

"I'll queue up and buy it for you."

"With this team, can you still buy it?"

“It should be possible!”

"If you can't buy it, you'll die!"

"..."

The line is getting longer and longer.

Some tourists even quarreled or even fought over the issue of queue cutting...

The audience in the live broadcast room were completely confused.

"Oh my god! Is it really that delicious?"

“I wish I was there!”

"Damn it!!! This turned out to be Lu Bai's stall! I bought one! I regret it! Why did I only buy one?"

“I’m also queuing, but I can’t get in!!!”

"Is there anyone selling Lu Bo brand lemon chicken feet? I'll pay 10,000 yuan for each. If anyone sells them, just ignore what I said."

"..."

Ten thirty in the morning.

After more than two hours of fierce fighting.

The lemon chicken feet and passion fruit lemon tea on the stall were all sold out.

Bai Lu collapsed on the folding chair exhausted, her heart full of disbelief.

They planned to sell 40 kilograms of chicken feet until the afternoon.

I didn't expect that they were all sold out before the morning was over!
Lu Bai looked at the long line and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone, the chicken feet and lemon tea are all sold out."

"Ah? No way! I waited in line for so long!"

"Is there any kind soul who can sell me one? I'd buy double!"

"I triple!"

But unfortunately, no one paid any attention to them.

Lu Bai closed his stall and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lu Bai took out a lunch box and a cup of lemon tea from under the table and handed them to Bai Lu.

"Eh? When did you hide?"

Bai Lu took the lemon tea, inserted a straw, and passed it to Lu Bai's mouth. Lu Bai took a big sip, and the coolness went into his stomach, dispelling some of his fatigue.

"It's reserved just for you."

Lu Bai's words made Bai Lu feel sweet.

She wanted to announce to the world: My boyfriend is the best boyfriend in the world!
Just as he was about to speak, he heard an old man excitedly ask: "My friend, is the painting on the palm leaf fan... painted by you?"

Lu Bai and Bai Lu looked back and saw an old man picking up the fan on the folding table and looking at it excitedly.

"I drew it."

Lu Bai nodded, then walked to the painting booth: "Do you want to paint? I can paint anything."

"What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!"

The old man changed the subject, shook his head and sighed, "How could such a beautiful painting be casually drawn on such low-quality paper?"

"..."

Lu Bai was stunned for a moment and thought to himself that this old man might have just walked out of a mental hospital.

But Lu Bai didn't recognize this person, and the live broadcast room exploded.

Because someone from Science recognized the old man's identity!
"Master Chen Hongming is the most stable artist in the Hurun Art List in the past ten years and has always been in the top six!"

"What's the meaning?"

"The honorary president of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, his paintings have sold for a total of 1.3 million yuan!"

"Fuck!!!"

"You mean the boss really appreciates Lu Bai's paintings?"

"Is this true? He's really not an actor?"

"Can you invite a big guy to be an actor?"

"This old man can sell a painting for tens of millions of dollars. How much would you pay him to be an actor?"

"Lu Bai...awesome!"

Chen Hongming looked at the young man in front of him and was shocked.

If the young man in front of me is not lying, and the paintings on these three fans are all painted by him, then he is truly a genius!
These three paintings cover three types of paintings: scenery, objects, and people!
But whether it is the scenery, objects, or people, the three paintings have achieved perfection!
Let’s not talk about the sunset painting for now. After all, it is a landscape painting, and it is not difficult to paint it well.

But the picture of the galloping horse made Chen Hongming feel like he was looking up to a mountain!
This picture of a horse has a shape and soul, the composition is well-organized, and the brushwork is vigorous and full of energy. It is indeed a rare masterpiece!
Chen Hongming kept shaking his head. This young man's painting skills were definitely among the best in the country!
But why had he never heard of or seen such a person?
Delicate brushstrokes!
Smooth lines!
He could even feel the vitality and energy of the horse from the painting!
But the most shocking thing is the last portrait!
vivid!
He could no longer find any words to describe the shock in his heart!
"It's amazing! The horse painting is full of verve and power, and the ink is thick and thin. You have created a rich sense of layering and three-dimensionality through the changes in ink color!"

Chen Hongming sighed: "It's a pity that such a masterpiece appears on such a paper fan."

Lu Bai looked at the old man in surprise and said with a smile: "The old man knows his stuff!"

"Well, I guess I understand."

Chen Hongming was a little stunned. This guy didn't even recognize him?
He paused, then took the initiative to introduce: "I am quite knowledgeable about paintings. Can you give me this... picture of a galloping horse?"

"..."

Lu Bai was stunned. Why did he feel that this old man was becoming more and more mysterious?
His fans were originally for business, so of course they were for sale.

But there is no need to use the word "give up love", right?
Seeing that Lu Bai was silent, Chen Hongming gritted his teeth and said, "How about I exchange my painting with you?"

"Master, are you also a painter?"

Lu Bai's eyes lit up slightly. Although Lu Bai had superb painting skills, he really didn't know what level he was at.

After all, that's art.

Meeting someone who understands you is worth a thousand gold.

If you come across someone you don’t understand, Van Gogh’s work might be mistaken for one drawn by an elementary school student.

"My name is Chen Hongming. I am the honorary president of the Central Academy of Fine Arts and the vice president of the Longguo Artists Association."

Chen Hongming smiled, introduced himself, and asked, "Where did you learn from?"

"Um, my name is Lu Bai, and my master is...myself."

Lu Bai lied, he couldn't say it was a master-disciple system, right?
"You...you mean, you taught yourself?"

Chen Hongming was dumbfounded. Is this guy a self-taught genius?
"Um……"

Lu Bai nodded and changed the subject: "We can exchange paintings, including the sunset painting, but I plan to keep the figure painting for myself."

"Okay! I want both fans!"

Chen Hongming nodded and then asked, "My dear Lu Bai, are you interested in learning painting from me?"

Lu Bai shook his head and declined: "Thank you for your kindness, but I prefer to write and draw on my own."

"That's it..."

Chen Hongming did not force it and said, "Then let's add each other's contact information so that we can communicate more in the future."

"it is good!"

Lu Bai nodded and took out his cell phone.

Wow!!!
As soon as the words fell, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

(End of this chapter)