After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master

  Chapter 121 Lost the vest

   "Blue Phoenix?"

   "Azure Phoenix?! The ancients said Qinghuang?!"

   "How is it possible, how could Qinghuang be a student?"

   "Why is it not possible?"

   "We always thought that Qinghuang was an old painter, did we think wrong at the beginning?"

   "The ancient said that she is Qinghuang, that must be reasonable."

   "This painting is really similar to Qinghuang's painting style."

   "If she is Qinghuang, then she can be regarded as a great **** in the art world, why should she be on stage, she will be a judge below!"

   "How could Qinghuang be such a little girl?!"

   "Too shattered my three views."

  Nanhuang has good hearing, and most of the sounds failed to escape her ears.

  She didn't expect that a vest would be lost so soon.

  However, for today’s matter, it’s not a loss if the vest is dropped.

  Nanhuang Tingting stood there, raised her head slightly, and Zhang Yang's eyes were exposed from the brim of her hat.

  The host also asked with some doubts: "Miss Ye Nanhuang...you...you really...are you, Master Qinghuang?"

  Experts whispered, while laymen discussed non-stop.

   "Who is Qinghuang?" "Who is Qinghuang?"

   "You don't know this. There is a very mysterious but powerful master in the art world, whose stage name is Qinghuang."

   "Every piece of her work is astonishing and amazing. In the auction house, none of her paintings, even random scraps, are below seven figures."

  “Her painting style is unique and unique, and now many people are learning her painting style.”

   "It's just that people are too mysterious, and they have never appeared on the same stage as my own paintings."

   "Then... no. If Ye Nanhuang is Qinghuang, oh my god!"

   "This is too awesome."

   "I checked on the Internet, my God, Qinghuang is so awesome. It turns out that the paintings we often see, and the paintings that fill the streets are all made by Qinghuang."

   "Qinghuang is hard to find, no one can contact her, and no one has seen her."

   "No wonder, no wonder Gu Gu was so excited that he stood up!"

  For a moment, all the cameras and all the people were staring at Nanhuang.

  Nanhuang didn't talk much nonsense, she raised her head slightly and nodded lightly. "Ok."

Ok. ?

Ok? ? ? ? ?

  In an instant, the stage and the audience were completely quiet.

  Admitted? ? ?

   This is, admit it? ? ? ?

   Gu Gu was excited: "You are really Qinghuang, Master Qinghuang?!"

   Nanhuang nodded slightly. Softly. "Ok."

"you you…"

   Nanhuang said: "This is my work, please take a look at the painting."

   Qinghuang is now in the world, what a big deal! !

  The reporters all wanted to rush to the stage.

  The shutter was pressed quickly, and the artists were also very excited.

  Blue Phoenix! ! This one on stage is Qinghuang! !

  Nanhuang wanted people to focus on her paintings, so she walked to her paintings calmly. Many artists wanted to discuss with Qinghuang, so the discussions among the artists became louder.

   "As expected of purgatory, this place is simply hell."

   "Yes, the children here are living in dire straits."

   “People burning their skin with cigarette butts, and kids begging for a bite to eat. It’s abuse.”

   "And there, imprisoned, humiliated..."

   "Hey, Master Qinghuang's works really touch people's hearts, and people can feel the struggle and despair in the painting at a glance."

"strangeness…"

  A master artist spoke, "Did you see that there is a plaque on the door. There is a word on the plaque..."

   "It looks like a Nan character?"

   As they spoke, the voices of the art masters became smaller and smaller.

  A group of children, a plaque, and a Nan character on the plaque.

   And under the Nanzi plaque, there is a man who is laughing. Looking at the man's features, he looks a bit like Nan Tuo, the president of the Nan Corporation?

  Nanhuang affirmed the words of the art masters at this time. "Everyone read it right."

  No mistake, nothing wrong?

  Did I misread the character Nan, or did I misunderstand that the man under the plaque was Nan Tuo? !

  Nan Tuo didn't know that Nanhuang's painting was aimed at him, he couldn't be silent, and it would be over if he kept silent!

  Nan Tuo stood up angrily and said, "Where did you come from? Not only pretending to be Master Qinghuang, but also slandering my Nan's Orphanage here!"

  Under the stage, the three children of Xie Wen, Xie Liang, and Xie Qian trembled in shock and anger.

   Nanhuang glanced over with a gentle look, and the three children were comforted.

  Sister just let them watch, let them watch calmly. My sister said that she wanted to avenge them.

  Nantuo said angrily: "Come here, pull this crazy woman off the stage! What Qinghuang, what painting exhibition! Madman, madman!! She is a madman!!"

   Crazy? !

   It’s really a nostalgic title.

   Nanhuang raised her head slightly and looked at the blue sky.

  The man sitting in the first row in front of the stage, fifth master Rong Feng, leaned slightly on the chair, and his eyes that were originally lazy and careless were now fixed on the woman on the stage with tenderness.

  He already knew what she was going to do.

  Little guy, why don’t you discuss such a big matter with him.

   But it’s also very good to see her shine so brightly on stage, so dazzling.

   This woman belongs to him, and he will hold her in his arms. He is the only one who treats her well, and no one can covet her!

   Crazy? He is crazy.

  The staff hesitated whether to step forward, Master Rong Wu smiled, how could these people disturb his little thing's performance?

  He took out his mobile phone and pressed a few words, and the staff was notified to leave.

  There are still only Nanhuang, the host, and the painting on the stage.

   Nanhuang's gaze slowly moved to the big screen, and then, the content displayed on the big screen changed again!

   is the monitor in the office of the president of Nan's Orphanage!

  Nan Tuo was shocked, his heart trembled, and he screamed loudly. "Come on, come on! What does this mean? Isn't this an art exhibition? What does this mean!! Someone will take down the video soon, someone will take it down!"

   A staff member came forward and explained: "Mr. Nan, our staff has already gone to do it, but the video screen can't stop."

   "Can't stop? If you can't stop, turn off the power!!"

   "No, if the monitoring cable is broken, all the equipment here will stop."

   "I don't care if you stop, cut off the wires!! Otherwise, I'll demolish this place!"

  The staff had no choice but to discuss with the person in charge, and the person in charge went to turn off the power.

However, even if the power is turned off, the monitoring images on the big screen still don’t stop. All the cameras of the reporter are aimed at the big screen, the shutter is frantically pressed, the video is recorded frantically, live broadcasts and headlines are transmitted to the Internet in an instant. in all directions.

  The staff came in a hurry, and he said to Nan Tuo: "President Nan, we have pulled out all the power plugs, it is useless!"

  (end of this chapter)