The atmosphere at the scene was somber.
Everyone's eyes were on Chen Yang.
There was doubt, there was shock.
There was disdain, there was contempt...
If Xiao Lin's accusations are proven true...
Chen Yang is unable to gain a foothold in the world of calligraphy and painting.
This matter.
It's very likely that this will become common knowledge.
In all walks of life, and even in daily life.
Discrimination and misunderstanding.
It will overwhelm him like a tide.
His reputation.
It will become a public nuisance!
Like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to kill them.
On various social media platforms.
There will be countless keyboard warriors, trolls, and haters.
He was subjected to verbal and written attacks.
They wantonly attacked, insulted, and cyberbullied others.
Anything nasty could happen!
These consequences.
It is not something made up out of thin air.
Rather, it is something that many people have truly experienced in reality.
Ultimately, this leads to mental breakdown, depression, and madness.
Even suicide.
As the target of public criticism.
Faced with a raging torrent and endless malice.
Chen Yang.
He remained completely calm and composed.
It was as if all the framing and slander, all the filth and grime, were behind it.
Nothing could shake his state of mind.
His voice was calm and unhurried, neither arrogant nor impatient.
Like taking a leisurely stroll.
"Xiao Lin, you've said so much."
"The reason is..."
"Isn't it just that last time, I painted on the spot and amazed everyone, which made you look bad?"
"You hold a grudge!"
That's why they went to such lengths to cause so much trouble.
"I will not talk about these things for now."
"Regarding your accusations against me."
"To fabricate, to create something out of nothing, to deceive the world and steal a reputation."
"I believe that facts speak louder than words."
"The real cannot become fake; the fake cannot become real."
"Wait a moment."
"I will naturally give everyone a satisfactory explanation."
He remained calm.
He left Xiao Lin aside.
It was as if the other party was just an insignificant nobody, a nobody.
A small karaomi.
Even if it takes a lot of effort and all the energy.
It also cannot cause any substantial harm to Chen Yang.
This is blatant disregard.
Xiao Lin's expression.
It looked extremely ugly, as if it had swallowed a lump of excrement.
I want to swallow but can't, I want to spit but can't.
This feeling of being ignored.
That's what drives him crazy and suffocates him the most!
My fingers bled from being pinched.
His face was contorted and contorted in a grotesque expression.
My heart is filled with raging storms, lightning, and thunder.
His chest heaved violently.
Anger surged within him, yet he had nowhere to vent it.
on the contrary.
Chen Yang was calm and composed.
He turned around and looked at Ren Fengliu.
The voice was still very soft and faint.
There wasn't a trace of anger or annoyance in his voice!
"Young Master Ren, having read this far, I wonder if you've understood it yet?"
"I only have one question."
"Do you still want to cause me trouble now?"
Ren Fengliu shook his head.
"I am not a troublemaker."
"Targeting you..."
"I just can't stand the way you look; it's really annoying!"
"Trying to be cool will get you struck by lightning!"
"If you don't have the ability, then keep a low profile and keep your head down."
"So that the wind won't be strong and I won't bite my tongue."
Chen Yang smiled.
It's like a spring breeze on your face.
Regardless of whether one is romantic or not, or whether one has truly understood the situation.
This matter.
From beginning to end, it was Xiao Lin who was behind it all.
Since he's so frivolous, indiscriminately going against the grain, he insists on going against his own principles.
Then he will certainly accompany them to the end!
"If I paint on the spot, I'll prove to myself that I'm not just bragging."
"you……"
"What should we do?"
Until this moment.
A sharp glint appeared in Chen Yang's eyes.
Ren Fengliu did not hesitate.
"I humbly admit defeat and kowtow to become your disciple."
"but."
"And if you can't do it, then what?"
Chen Yang was resolute.
"In front of everyone present."
“I admit to exaggerating, I apologize publicly, and I withdraw from the art exhibition.”
"And promised..."
"Never again will I set foot in the world of calligraphy and painting."
The bet between the two.
They didn't leave themselves any way out.
The atmosphere is thick with tension!
People at the scene.
But it was very enjoyable to watch.
At such a high-profile calligraphy and painting exhibition.
You can also see exciting gambling battles.
Cool!
Feng Danqing was extremely worried.
Chen Yang wanted to paint on the spot to prove himself.
She agreed with this.
but.
It's inappropriate to gamble so much.
His performance on the spot was inconsistent, sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Who can guarantee that a new work will reach the level of a master?
In case he underperforms.
Do I really have to admit that I lied?
This is the price.
Isn't it too big?
"Chen Yang, no..."
Feng Danqing tried to stop him, but Chen Yang waved his hand to interrupt her.
"It's alright!"
"I know what I'm doing."
I don't know when it started.
Chen Yang's authority grew increasingly heavy.
Even the people around me.
Sometimes, I would subconsciously obey his leadership and follow his commands.
They even blindly trusted him.
I have this feeling.
As long as he's there, there's nothing he can't accomplish.
There is no problem that cannot be solved.
Luo Yuzhu was also very worried.
Chen Yang participated in this calligraphy and painting exhibition.
It was her idea.
It was a well-intentioned act that allowed him to achieve instant fame.
He became a legend in the world of calligraphy and painting.
Unexpected.
It has somehow evolved into the situation we see today.
Risk your promising future on a gamble.
I can't afford to lose!
That was extremely dangerous!
But.
They wanted to stop it, but they were also aware of their own limitations.
Even Feng Danqing couldn't be persuaded.
How much of a place does a student I just took on hold in Chen Yang's heart?
Song Moxuan watched as the two exchanged a few words.
A bet was decided.
Deep down, I was very worried about Chen Yang.
painting.
Just like writing poetry.
Just because you are talented doesn't mean you can create a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.
It depends on your state of mind, opportunities, and inspiration.
Who can guarantee the quality of their next work?
Must it be a master level?
Ultimately.
Chen Yang is still too young and cannot withstand external doubts and pressure.
I got carried away with my emotions.
You shouldn't have acted so impulsively!
Li Changqing remained a detached observer throughout.
To figure out who is lying.
pity.
so far.
He wasn't sure either.
Was it Chen Yang who deceived the world and stole fame, and Luo Yuzhu who fueled the flames?
Or is it that Xiao Lin is spreading rumors and causing trouble, and that Ren Fengliu is jealous of talent and ability?
Maybe.
The only solution is for Chen Yang to demonstrate his strength.
Let the facts prove yourself.
As long as he can, in front of everyone.
To create another painting, one could reach the level of a master.
Even if you pass the test.
but.
Such difficulty is beyond the capabilities of even a young man.
It's an old professor like Song Moxuan.
A true master painter.
It has a profound cultural heritage and superb skills.
It's impossible to achieve 100% perfection and produce masterpieces.
Only a grandmaster of his generation.
Only then can we be confident in doing this.
Chen Yang?
Nine times out of ten, it's impossible.
Ren Fengliu shared the same idea as Li Changqing.
He boasted of his exceptional talent.
It's impossible to achieve master-level skill just by painting on the spot.
so.
He was full of confidence in this bet.
I'm already looking forward to it.
Chen Yang will be unable to prove himself in a moment.
What hilarious scenes will unfold?
It's going to be amazing!
The scene of the gambling battle.
Li Changqing gave the order.
The staff immediately arranged tables and chairs.
Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Various tools needed for drawing.
Everything is ready.
"Please!"
Ren Fengliu raised his hand in invitation.
Surrounded by countless onlookers.
Chen Yang remained calm and composed.
I went to the desk and picked up a paintbrush.
"Wait a moment."
Xiao Lin suddenly spoke up, interrupting his actions.
"I think that since it's about proving one's innocence, one can't just stand still."
"A peerless genius is naturally capable of what ordinary people cannot!"
"Chen Yang is so confident."
"The works painted on site cannot be limited to the level of ordinary master."
"We must increase the investment!"
"His talent is worthy of the title of genius."
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