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It's very similar, but it's not that kind of pure copy.

It seems to contain a unique beauty and charm...

In short, it is very b-style.

When the painting is finished, carefully embellish the last trace of charm of the work, just like the last touch of the finishing touch...

Immediately, for the first time in their lives, all the spectators really understood the meaning of "lifelike", and they were amazed and full of exclamations.

After a while, an old man in the crowd took the lead and was the first to applaud.

Immediately afterwards, there was sparse applause, and then gradually the audience was thunderous.

It was like a drizzle pouring down in an instant.

Human beings are creatures who like to follow the trend. In many cases, as long as there is a leader, there will be many followers.

Applause is no exception.

The spectators who watched Su Chen's sketching process kept nodding. They never thought that they would meet such a young man with such superb skills when they came to the zoo in their free time. It really is a master among the people.

"This guy is really good at drawing!"

"Could it be some disciple of some master?"

"Where are there so many masters? I'm afraid you have read too many novels, and you must be a talented student majoring in fine arts."

"Come on, those kids majoring in art are not so good."

The people around were whispering, and they hadn't dispersed yet, all looking forward to another painting by Su Chen.

However, Su Chen already had the intention of retreating.

The main reason was that he was also taken aback by this large crowd of onlookers. Although he didn't care about the sight of the crowd, if this continued, it would affect the normal operation of the zoo.

Noticing that the crowd was mixed with zoo employees, after trying to maintain order, Su Chen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Xiaoxiao, and then began to pack the tools.

When everyone saw that the painters had packed up their luggage and left, they scattered like birds and beasts, leaving as they should, doing what they should do.

But just when Su Chen was going to find Su Xiaoxiao.

"Hello, boy, can I talk to you a little bit?"

A steady voice sounded, and the old man who took the lead in applauding just now stopped him with a smile on his face.

"Mr., I don't seem to know you?" Su Chen looked at him inexplicably.

The old man calmly took out an ID from his clothes, and slowly put it in front of his eyes like the FBI showing an agent's ID.

Good guy, Su Chen who saw the ID clearly was also surprised.

Huaguo Art Association, Tan Feng!

He is actually a member of the American Association!

This is the real boss!

Behind it is the kind of iron boss who is backed by the country.

It's no wonder that he is extraordinary and immortal.

Therefore, Su Chen also had to show a little patience and listen to Tan Feng's intentions.

After some chatting, Tan Feng seemed to have developed a strong interest in him, and wanted to invite him to join the Artists Association, not to mention, he also asked where he was a teacher and which college he was taught in.

Hearing this, Su Chen felt a pain in the ass.

He doesn't have any teachers, and he doesn't have any colleges. At best, he is a traveler who knows a little about the art of the earth. He didn't expect that in this world, the teachers of the Art Association would look at him with admiration.

It's true, I'm terrified, I'm flattered.

"This...Teacher Tan, to tell you the truth, I actually don't meet the basic requirements for entering the Artists Association."

Su Chen scratched her hair and explained: "I'm not a student who majored in fine arts at all, and I don't have the teaching or recommendation of a famous teacher... So, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't accept your kindness."

Tan Feng was taken aback when he heard the words.

what is this? Are you kidding yourself?

With such an outstanding temperament, it looks like a young man who has been immersed in painting all year round, but he actually said that he is not an art major? No teacher?

I believe you ghost!

How do you tell him to write a letter?

It's like a pianist who can play famous piano songs with his eyes closed, and then tell you that he has never learned piano. Isn't this nonsense?

So, in his eyes.

It turned out that what Su Chen said was implicitly rejecting him.

Thinking of this, Tan Feng was not angry, but felt deeply regretful that powerful talents could not serve the country and be used by the country, which was a bit of a sigh.

In short, since the other party was unwilling, Tan Feng chatted for a while, left a contact information enthusiastically, and left first.

"This is an old phone number. Although sometimes an assistant will answer it, it is indeed a private number... If you change your mind one day, young man, you are always welcome here."

"Okay, thank you Tan Lao."

Dumbfoundingly saving the phone, Su Chenxin said, I really didn't meet the standard, so I took my head to join the club.

Want to explain well.

But look at Tan Feng's expression... Sigh, forget it, anyway, people probably won't believe it.

So far, the American Association incident has come to an end.

That means no one around hears it.

Otherwise, if people in the industry know about this situation, they may be directly stunned, envious and jealous, but at the same time, it is difficult to understand!

It's too capricious to refuse the invitation from the Artists Association, isn't it?

That is the ceiling of the art world!

And the country is behind it, which shows how awesome Chengdu is.

Actually, to be honest, Su Chen has a little longing for the Artists Association, but the desire to join is really not too strong.

Even if his conditions meet the standard, he will probably find a reason to refuse.

The reason is very simple, he is now a popular cartoonist, screenwriter of box office king movie, a man with various titles, fame and fortune blossomed.

Although joining the Artists Association is awesome, it has an incomparably shining title, and it can also have "political power", which has risen from ordinary citizens to the ranks of state agencies in one fell swoop.

However, when it comes to the trade-off between "political power" and "money capacity", Su Chen is still more willing to accept the latter.

He is sorry for being a common man who loves money, but what Su Chen has not forgotten is that he still has a dream of revitalizing ACG. If he joins a force like the Artists Association, how can he interfere with the development of ACG?

So, reject and be done.

After getting away from Su Chen, Tan Feng answered a call.

"It's me? What do you want from me?"

"Oh, I met a young man with extraordinary talent in the zebra display area just now, and we chatted for a while, but he refused to invite him to join the Art Association."

"What? You said that you also found a girl with high artistic accomplishment in the panda display area?"

It was his assistant on the other end of the phone, who had just temporarily separated from him, but unexpectedly, he found a talent in this small zoo again.

This made Tan Feng suddenly refreshed, and the desire to win over surged again.

At the same time, I was still whispering in my heart.

Why are there so many masters gathered in this zoo today? A young man who was sketching horses had just been sent away in the east, and a little girl who was drawing pandas appeared in the south.

What an auspicious day for talent scouting.

Go at full speed to the panda display area that the assistant said.

Sure enough, there was a little girl in a white coat, concentrating on drawing a picture of "Panda Eating Bamboo", and it was coming to an end.

What surprised Tan Feng was the other party's age.

It definitely looks like a minor, and is very young, or rather, young.

...At best, he looks like a junior high school student or a high school student.

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