Tang Luo asked Lin Yiming, who chuckled: "The art exhibition is different from a concert. Celebrities hold concerts. If the stars don't have long stars, no one will go there! The paintings, even if they have their art crystallization, some art exhibitions will not be there."

"oh oh."

Tang Luo understood that the people who came to the exhibition were more for these paintings than for meeting the painters.

"Of course, if a young painter or something can hold an art exhibition, it is to burn incense. He will naturally come over and stare at him in person, and even explain to those who are visiting."

Lin Yiming added.

"For example, Yan Yong just now, although his most expensive paintings cost 6 million, they can't get on the table in the eyes of everyone!"

"Um."

Tang Luo thought of his word "get out" just now, and he wanted to laugh, and he didn't know if that guy would be angry to death.

"No one of the level of Mr. Mo goes to art exhibitions. After all, many art exhibitions are impossible to go to every year, right? But Mr. Mo is different. He goes to the scene at every art exhibition and talks with the people who come to visit."

When it comes to this, Lin Yiming is also a little impressed.

"In his words, art comes from life. If you are too far away from life, the paintings you draw will float... If you contact people more often, you may even come up with new artistic inspirations."

After hearing Lin Yiming's words, Tang Luo had a few more impressions of Mo Zixing, who had not met yet.

Sounds good!

If Mo Zixing and Yan Yong had the same virtue, no matter how awesome the painting was, he would not have let Chen Han become a disciple!

If you don’t deserve your talent, you will be unlucky in the end!

"Yeah, sometimes Mr. Mo felt that he could draw on the spot. He had a very famous painting, which he drew at the art exhibition."

Chen Han also said something.

"Haha, let me say that I am almost attracted by this old man Mo, and I can't wait to see him."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll see you in a while."

Lin Yiming smiled.

"The painting Xiaohan mentioned seems to be in this exhibition. Let's go and look for it."

"good."

Tang Luo nodded.

Just as Chen Han was admiring the painting, Lin Yiming pulled Tang Luo with admiration: "Old Tang, I plan to worship you as my teacher."

"Hmm? Why?"

Tang Luo was stunned and took him as his teacher?

"I really have nothing to teach you about being handsome, born."

“…”

Lin Yiming was speechless. Who said this? I just got fatter. If I lose weight, I would be very handsome!

"I want to learn from your way of picking up girls. You were so awesome just now..."

After hearing Lin Yiming's words, Tang Luo suddenly realized: "Haha, it turns out to be this."

"Yeah, Lao Tang, how about you wait for you to teach me?"

Lin Yiming nodded.

"I'm afraid not. Actually, this thing is born... How do you say that? God is giving food, that's almost the same."

Tang Luo was a little proud.

"Damn it, that is, God is going to give your girl a cup?"

Lin Yiming rolled his eyes wildly.

"Hahaha, that's talent."

Tang Luo smiled.

“…”

Lin Yiming was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Luo, so he should go to appreciate the paintings with Xiaohan.

More than ten minutes later, a voice came - Old Mo is here!

The movement just now was not Mo Zixing, but his third disciple.

However, as his third disciple, he is also a very famous painter in the art world today, surpassing Yan Yong’s eight streets!

Hearing this voice, many people participating in the exhibition looked excited.

Even Chen Han, the same is true, his pretty face was full of excitement, and he could see Mr. Mo!

Soon, several security guards appeared and separated the crowd.

After all, Mo Zixing is old and has an extraordinary identity, so it is impossible not to take any security measures.

There are still measures that should be taken.

I haven’t seen some little stars in the 18th tier, but some little internet celebrities. Now I have to go with them and bring more than a dozen bodyguards.

Relatively speaking, Mo Zixing is much lower-key than them, but his status is much higher than them!

The people who came to the exhibition were much more rational than those crazy fans of the stars. They did not rush up, but stood there and looked at the direction of the entrance.

Soon, an old man in Tang suit with white hair and a shiny spirit walked in from outside.

Behind him were six people, some of whom were not young.

"The one in front is Mr. Mo, and the one behind is his six disciples."

Lin Yiming introduced to Tang Luo.

"Um."

Tang Luo looked at the old man. Although he didn't know how to meet or something, his eyesight was still good.

The old man is not outstanding in appearance, but his temperament is extraordinary. He looks righteous and should not be a person who seeks fame.

"Old Mo..."

"Hello, Mr. Mo..."

"Old Mo, I finally saw you."

Since the old man appeared, various voices have been heard one after another, and they are greeting him with a little respect and admiration.

The old man looked unpretentious, with a faint smile on his face, kept waving his hands, and greeting everyone.

"Welcome to my solo exhibition, and I'm honored to be your favorite..."

The old man smiled and spoke, his voice was not loud, but he was full of energy.

"Wait a moment, we'll go over and say hello."

Lin Yiming said to Tang Luo.

"good."

Tang Luo nodded. He had a good impression of Mo Zixing for the time being. It would be great if he could be a teacher for Chen Han.

"Okay, everyone is surrounded here. I, an old guy, have nothing good to look at. I hope you have drawn it for those drawings, and I hope you all can gain something..."

The old man smiled.

I heard so many old men, and the people around me gradually dispersed.

"Teacher Mo."

Yan Yong found an opportunity, squeezed into the front, and showed a flattering smile.

"Xiao Yan is here too."

The old man looked at Yan Yong and smiled at him.

"I saw your painting a few days ago, and I have made great progress."

Hearing the old man's words, Yan Yong showed excitement, and Mr. Mo's praise was definitely of great effect on his value!

Not to mention anything else, this praise has spread and the price has doubled, and it is probably not a big problem.

"Thank you, Teacher Mo, for sure, you are the student's lifelong goal... I hope that one day I will keep up with your old man's pace."

Yan Yong bent down, very respectful.

"Haha, let's take a look, don't be around here."

The old man smiled and nodded. He still had some appreciation for Yan Yong.

Although he had no impression of Yan Yong at that time, he was not outstanding.

"Okay, then I won't bother Teacher Mo for now. I'll find time to ask you for advice."

Yan Yong showed his face in front of Mo Zixing, and his purpose was achieved.

Even... it was much better than he expected, and Mo Zixing praised his paintings in public.
Chapter completed!