Take down the painting in Area A and say it was painted by yourself?

When everyone around him was stunned at first when they heard Sun Bingyan's words, they were stunned for a while.

This kind of operation can also be done.

Soon, everyone felt relieved again.

That's right!

Otherwise, how could this kid draw such a painting alone? It would be a clever trick and so talented person, comparable to a monster.

"It's understandable to win, but this approach is too despicable."

Wen Haiyang's face turned a little cold and stared at Lin Yuan: "If it weren't for Mr. Sun's presence today, if it were other occasions, the fact that you can do the trick with your skills alone would be enough to make you pay the price, a heavy price!"

Wen Haiyang's eyes were cold and cold.

This gaze quickly turned towards Lin Yuan.

Then, it was lost.

Lin Yuan turned his head to look at Sun Bingyan and didn't even look at Wen Haiyang: "Is this painting better than theirs?"

"This is natural. This "Sunset Look Back" is naturally better than "Hundred Flowers Blooming".

Sun Bingyan nodded: "Even if the painting is called "Sunset Look Back", this painting is nameless, and the whole painting looks a bit uncoordinated, it is still undeniable that it is a rare masterpiece."

"That's fine." Sun Bingyan frowned again when Lin Yuan said something.

"What's OK?" Sun Ruoyi put her hands on her hips and stared at her eyes: "This painting was not what you painted, it was just an original painting."

"What are you good at?"

She also wanted to speak, but the people next to her couldn't wait to speak.

"never mind."

Li Yuege pulled Lin Yuan's arm and shook his head at him, worried that Lin Yuan would arouse public anger. If this would cause trouble, he might not be able to gain a foothold in Quhang in the future.

"It's okay, we won."

Lin Yuan said to Li Yuege, then he turned around and looked at Sun Ruoyi: "You go to Area A to see if the original painting is still there."

Sun Ruoyi was stunned when she heard Lin Yuan's words.

She felt aggrieved in her heart, and the boy in front of her actually spoke to her in a commanding tone!

Sun Ruoyi's face turned red, she was very angry, and she burst into anger again.

Sun Bingyan had a slight displeasure in his eyes. He just said that this painting was an original painting, so everyone regarded it as an original painting.

No one doubts anything, after all, there is still a big difference between original painting and copying.

With Sun Bingyan's eyesight, it's unreasonable to see it.

Lin Yuan's words were obviously refuting Sun Bingyan's words.

"I'll get it, I'll go see it!"

Someone shouted in the crowd and then ran over impatiently.

"I want to see what you'll say later!"

Fu Zhicheng snorted coldly, stood there, holding his head up.

It's a joke.

This kid is planning to win the "Hundred Flowers Bloom" he painted?

The original paintings are here, and the paintings hanging on the walls will naturally disappear.

That person must not get anything.

Everyone looked over there.

The person who ran over went and came back. This time, he held a painting in his hand.

The painting was framed in the picture frame and placed on the table.

"This is the one on the wall, and then this is what I painted."

Lin Yuan arranged the two paintings together and finished speaking.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.

"Old Sun?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Bingyan and found that Sun Bingyan was staying there. He was still blinking his eyes hard, and the shock in his eyes had not disappeared for a long time.

"Old Sun?"

Lin Yuan shouted again.

Sun Bingyan still didn't say anything. He just took a step forward, then bent down and looked at the two paintings with a particularly serious expression.

One is in a picture frame, the other is just paper.

The two paintings seem to be replicated.

"You're right..." Sun Ruoyi was stunned, and her heart was filled with storms.

Originally, she planned to find an opportunity to regain her face, but no matter what, she had to let this boy who was not awesome and powerful.

She had already thought of the funny way this kid would be when he quibbled if the original painting was gone later.

But... it's not right.

When she saw Lin Yuan just now, the painting he drew was clearly not the same.

It's completely different!

How could it be?

This guy, isn't this guy really a monster?

Sun Ruoyi pursed her lips and couldn't speak, her little heart was pounding.

Too shocking.

"How could this happen... Is there two copies of this painting?"

Wen Haiyang was stiff for a long time, and his voice trembled.

"Yes, yes! There must be two paintings in this painting!" Fu Zhicheng was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized: "The paintings in this exhibition hall were originally from the Li family, so it is possible that Li Yuege could ask this kid to come up with an exact same painting!"

He also intends to speak.

Wen Lan's face had turned pale, and all the sarcastic smiles on Zhao Lianmeng and others disappeared without a trace.

Everyone stared blankly at Lin Yuan standing in front of the two paintings.

Li Yuege was also stupid.

His inner shock was no less than that of others.

who I am?

Where am I?

Who is this person?

When did I meet such a monster?

He didn't have time to argue.

"Old Sun! If you want to make the decision for us, this painting must be replicated in advance!" Wen Haiyang gritted his teeth suddenly. As long as he bite this to death, Li Yuege would not be able to turn the tables.

The most important thing is that it is too incredible!

"It shouldn't be done ahead of time."

Sun Bingyan was silent for a long time and sighed long ago, still unable to hide his already surging heart.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Lin Yuan's painting.

"The paint is not dry, it is still new. I didn't pay attention when I looked away just now, but it was obvious when I looked up close."

Sun Bingyan turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan standing there with a complicated look on his face: "How did you do it?"

"One hundred percent, 100 percent copy paintings are not only 100 percent consistent in composition, but also the color combination of pigments has reached 100 percent!"

"This... this is simply... it's an impossible painting."

Sun Bingyan's tone was awkward, but his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at Lin Yuan.

It's a monster.

This is a true evil painter.

How old is this kid?

sixteen?

Seventeen?
To be continued...