Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 734 Princess Lore

  Hearing this, no one else was in a hurry. Cui Jian, who had a regretful look on his face, immediately became anxious.

"The copying is almost the same, and I have some painting habits that will make my paintings become a unique personal style. I don't think Xia Wanyuan can copy those little habits of mine. Since she didn't do it, then What counts as her success?"

  This is a bit far-fetched, but the people present are not stupid, and no one will stand up to refute and cause trouble.

   "That's right!!!" Cui Jian made a sudden realization, "I think Ms. Grey said very well. Xia Wanyuan's painting is at most the same as the color outline. Can the copy be successful?"

  【Fuck, shameless! ! ! 】

  【Where did this old bald donkey come from? ? I'm so angry, is there such a bully? 】

  The domestic fans in the barrage were originally preparing to celebrate the victory of Xia Wanyuan, but when this came out, everyone was stunned. A group of artists can be so brazen and shameless, and it’s really learned.

  The painters who are familiar with Grey and Cui Jian also all echoed. The staff of the art museum are originally Westerners, so naturally they will not favor Xia Wanyuan from China.

   "In that case, then this game is tied"

   "Hold on," Xia Wanyuan coldly watched these polite people finish the performance, and then slowly opened his mouth.

   "Ms. Xia have any questions?" The host felt a little guilty. In fact, he felt from the bottom of his heart that Xia Wanyuan's painting was really no different from Grey's.

   "Zoom in and zoom in to find out the difference. I will admit defeat today." Xia Wanyuan glanced around, then spoke.

"Puff, Xia Wanyuan, don't make the last struggle. What time is this? Everyone has wasted more than two hours here. Why are you letting us play with you here?" Cui Jian felt something was wrong. Subconsciously do not want the camera to verify,

   "Come here," Xia Wanyuan didn't even give him a look, but called the photographer.

  The photographer didn’t know what was wrong. He felt that Xia Wanyuan’s eyes made people want to surrender, so he subconsciously moved the lens over.

  Xia Wanyuan stepped aside and pressed the screen to connect,

  On the screen in the lobby, two high-definition pictures of the paintings immediately appeared.

  Xia Wanyuan zoomed in several times and drew a few different angles. Everyone present was silent at this time.

  Even if they look at it from a professional perspective, they can’t tell who painted the two paintings.

  In these two paintings, even the traces left by the excessive tilt of the brush are exactly the same.

  【Come on, I just said that our Xia Manyuan painting is not good. Come out and take two steps. 】

  【Xia Wanyuan is really amazing! ! Mom, I love her so much! ! 】

  In the barrage, people from other countries are no longer talking, only the carnival of domestic netizens.

   "Let's find it," Xia Wanyuan smiled slightly and looked at Grey, "Did you find a difference?"

  "You" Gray looked at Xia Banyuan incredulously. She couldn't think that Xia Banyuan's painting level could really reach this level. Even she herself couldn't tell which one was her own.

"Huh." Feeling the strange gaze coming from all directions, Grey's face couldn't hold it anymore. She actually lost in the hands of a little girl, and still in front of so many people. This is her life for decades. The most embarrassing time, Grey looked at Xia Wanyuan angrily, then turned and left.

  "Wait, remember what you said? You said that you can draw 800 Chinese paintings with your eyes closed. Now tell me, can you?"

  Xia Bangyuan has a very serious plot for the country. After all, she was the master of a country in her previous life, and she can’t stand others to insult this country.

   "Count you ruthless, wait and see," Grey gave Xia Wanyuan a fierce look, and did not answer her question, and walked away with a green face.

Everyone present understands that after this competition, Grey's status in the art world is afraid that it will plummet. Now, the eyes of Xia Wanyuan are strange. This little girl is really quite cruel. .

  The hall was quiet, Xia Wanyuan turned around and said "hard work" to the photographer, and then he was about to leave the hall.

   "I really didn't expect that Miss Xia really has two brushes. The copying level is pretty good," Cui Jian secretly said in his heart that Gray was not well-known, and it was not useful at all.

   "Get out of the way, I'm going back." It was time for dinner, Xia Manyuan's biological clock had begun to remind her, Xia Manyuan hurried back to eat.

   "Go back? Where are you going back?" Cui Jian smiled, "Where does Miss Xia live? We are also going together, I will send Miss Xia."

  (End of this chapter)