Soul Painter

　　 As the writer of ASX responsible for commenting on the cutting-edge painters in the East, Sal Menkes can be described as conscientious. In order to better serve his critic group, he even taught himself a little Chinese and Japanese.

　　In recent years, the Asian regional economy has continued to revive, and economic revival is bound to be accompanied by the rise of art. Artists from that big oriental country, Japan, South Korea and other countries have also begun to try to enter the world cultural circle.

　　 This provides an opportunity to make a fortune for art review magazines or websites like ASX.

　　 Other media call ASX a scavenger, but ASX doesn’t just eat corpses. He also ‘makes’ corpses. They strip off the underpants of emerging artists to entertain the public, including but not limited to attacking the artist’s work and life.

　　 Sal Menkes is most proud of his masterpiece, that is, hiring a female technical practitioner to spend the Spring Festival evening with a young Japanese painter.

　　 It’s no big deal for an artist to buy spring, but this female technologist is actually a transsexual and a man. After the news broke, the young Japanese painter was unbearable by public opinion and committed suicide by swallowing a gun.

This has provided a lot of attention to Sal Menkes and confirmed his title of'Oriental Artist Killer'. From then on, all Oriental painters who want to enter Boston have to go to ASX and Sal Menkes. Provide some financial support, otherwise the Japanese painter who committed suicide by swallowing a gun is a precedent.

　　 As for the judging meeting of Ms. J·K, ASX will certainly not let go of this artistic feast, and scavengers should also have a share here.

　　 Staring at Gao Fan is not a temporary motive.

In fact, after the list appeared, ASX has investigated all the participating painters. The only young painter from the East is still a college student. He does not know what kind of **** luck he will be invited by PACE. Such a weak one. The newborn antelope, without a bite, is simply ashamed of the gift of God.

　　 So, Thrall Menkes smiled and walked towards Gao Fan while drafting the press release in his heart.

　　3K Party, this is a good word, an oriental red painter full of racist and discriminatory thoughts...

　　 pretentious, dare to provoke critics...

　　 from a poor family, forget it, it will make readers feel sympathetic...

　　 Of course, the most important thing is the evaluation of his paintings.

　　 It's terrible, it's too common to say...

　　 Rubbish, too gentle...

Describe an incredibly horrible work with a brush full of oriental red bias. You can even read from it the painter’s hatred of any non-yellow ethnic group. If possible, he will put all white people in a concentration camp. ...Well, this is a bit provocative.

Sal Menkes was slapped in his heart. He walked up to Gao Fan. He was tall and taller than Gao Fan. He had white skin and golden beard. He used the gaze of a white man who was looking at Asian laborers 100 years ago. , Looked up and down Gao Fan.

　　 "Let me see your painting." He said condescendingly.

　　 "Look at it~" Gao Fan leaned over, avoiding the attention and gaze of Lawrence and Siegfried, and showed his painting in front of Sal Menkes.

From the perspective of the audience, they can only see the backboard of the painting and the expression of Sal Menkes. They first saw Sal Menkes for a moment, then his expression fell into a stiff state, and then he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to Grabbing something in the painting, and then great fear surfaced on his face, he began to back up, and went all the way until he hit the booth with a bang.

　　 "Look carefully." Gao Fan said.

　　 He kept holding the painting in front of Sal Menkes.

"Examine the details, pay attention to the direction of the colors, look at these shapes, these lines, and the overall structure and layout. You are the first critic to see the first mature work of the Demon School I founded. Please give me a comment. Sharp enough opinions and suggestions~"

Gao Fan’s words are bizarrely instructive. Following his guidance, the audience can see Sal Menkes’ eyes shifting. Every shift brings emotional changes, sometimes like falling into dreams. Sometimes she looked frightened, but in the end, she burst into tears.

　　What...what are you doing?

If it weren’t for the terrible reputation of Sal Menkes, the audience would be cooperating with the oriental painter to perform a well-designed performance art, then...it’s not impossible, Sal Menkes commented. Home, no, he doesn't deserve to be called a critic, he is just a satire and clown in the Boston art scene.

　　 So, is it that Sal Menkes was bought by the magic of money from the East to have such a ridiculous performance?

　　 Some people think so.

　　 But the rest of the performance was a bit overwhelmed.

　　 plop.

Like performance art, after looking at the painting for ten minutes, Sal Menkes actually trembling on his knees and knelt on the ground, his eyes still fixed on the painting, as if he saw God coming, his expression was distorted and full repent.

Among the onlookers there are Hollywood stars as well as big names in the British entertainment industry. At this moment, I can’t help but admire that his acting is a bit outstanding. This fierce mood is enough for photogenic. So far, everyone already thinks that this is an acting. There is no work, there is a comment. The ability to kneel and cry at home.

　　 "What's the matter?" Lawrence stared at the scene in surprise.

　　 Qi Gefei was thoughtful and frowned. Is it acting? His kindness was in vain~www.readwn.com~Hey~I was touched by my work, I said, this is a great work, which can beat the greatness of the soul~" Gao Fan's voice was excited, checking himself The 10-point SAN value of the income just now.

　　 This work breaks the shackles of previous Demonist works.

　　 A previous work can only harvest the SAN value of humans once, that is to say, at most one point of SAN value income can be obtained from someone.

　　 But this time is different, this work can be harvested repeatedly.

　　Because of this painting, it is alive.

However, he has already seen the other party on his knees, and he has reached the limit. Gao Fan turned his back to the audience again, hung it on the booth, and said to the crying Sal Menkes: "Uncle, looking forward to yours. Comment~"

"I, I, I..." Sal Menkes fell into a state of confusion. In a short period of time, he lost 10 points of SAN value. For a person, it was like experiencing the kind of death in a car accident. The disaster for the whole family, after experiencing such a major blow, it is difficult for a while to face the world with a normal way of thinking.

There was a staff member next to him who couldn’t stand it anymore. The scene was too ugly, so he came and helped Sal Menkes. Seeing that his tearful appearance was not pretending, he was puzzled and held him aside. I went to rest.

The audience, with great curiosity at this moment, thought that after performing this performance art, the oriental painter would lift his painting to the front for everyone to enjoy it, but he didn’t expect to hang it back again. Isn't it too mysterious? It makes people's appetite high.

　　 Everyone talked about it and asked Gao Fan to open the painting. Gao Fan smiled and shook his head. At this time, another wave of people had already gathered, and the jury came.