A max-level favor incident, you call this an ordinary student

Face those who are the same or have no core at all.

Master Qian is of no use at all.

There was even a feeling of being insulted.

I am a postmodern painter!

Master, do you understand how precious a master is?

If you blow, blow well!

Just knowing the word black, what does it mean?

In fact.

Postmodern artists themselves are a very conflicting group of people.

They do not want their works to be easily understood by others.

But I hope that others can understand the connotation and improve their own style.

In the completely conflicting logic, find a possibility that is difficult to appear.

After all, masters are human beings too.

As a human being, we have seven emotions and six desires, as well as various human spiritual needs.

Shaking his head helplessly, Master Qian waved his hand and asked his assistant to cover the painting again.

At this time, Qin Feng's voice suddenly came

"Master Qian, can I take a photo of your work?"

Looking at the young man holding a mobile phone, Master Qian said doubtfully.

"Photograph? Young man, what do you mean?"

Qin Feng said embarrassedly

"Just now, for a while, I was speechless"

"Because the moment I saw your work, I felt very painful, as if I was bound by invisible energy."

"However, after I continued to look at the paintings, that sense of restraint suddenly disappeared."

"I think there may be a magical power in this painting!"

Boom!!!

As soon as Qin Feng said these words, the whole audience went numb!

I'm going!

Where did this kid come from? It's always cloudy!

The atmosphere is so awkward now that Master Qian is a little discouraged.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was as if the eunuch had seen the good luck pill that could regenerate severed limbs. He was very happy when he saw it with the naked eye.

Lin Youwei was beside Qin Feng, and she was also He looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

He couldn't imagine how Qin Feng could say such a paragraph even if he thought about it.

"good!"

"very good!"

"very good!"

"Extremely good!"

Mr. Qian's reaction made Qin Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that what he just said did work.

"Boy, you just mentioned, pain?"

"So, where does this pain come from?"

Qin Feng followed Master Qian's words and continued

"It's everywhere, as long as you open your eyes, your consciousness begins to wake up"

"That kind of pain will emerge immediately!"

"Sometimes strong and sometimes weak, it’s hard to figure out!"

Master Qian, suddenly interrupted

"This is the sense of chaos, the confusion caused by the inability to recognize oneself!"

As he spoke, Master Qian pointed to the pure black painting

"Now, what do you see here?"

Qin Feng shook his head

"I can't see anything, it's like I'm seeing everything I've experienced"

"Everything is pitch black, you can't see anything, you can't touch or grasp it at all!"

"Master Qian, your paintings seem to be affecting my soul!"

Master Qian, his arms were crossed with joy.

But he still had to pretend to be calm.

"Eternal night! When darkness covers everything, we can no longer control anything!"

"Powerlessness, pain, entanglement, and confusion will plague us forever!"

"Young man, your feeling is not wrong! Because in the process of creating this painting, I also had a moment that hit my soul!"

At this time, Qin Feng is like a child who is hungry for knowledge and nihilism.

Guided by his thirst for knowledge, he looks at Master Qian without asking for any explanation.

"Master Qian, please tell me how I can avoid falling into this moment!"

"I believe it must be difficult if only you can do it!"

"But, I really wanted to give it a try and see if I could gain some peace of mind!"

Master Qian's heart has the desire to be recognized by others and to preach.

Under Qin Feng's guidance, it has been filled infinitely!

At this time, Master Qian's inner state is very complicated.

【Young man, say more, come on, say more!】

【I'm dying, it's itchy, it's so itchy! I feel like there are ants crawling all over my body!】

【Say it quickly, just say it!】

【Please, I beg you, I will never touch this thing again, please say one more thing!】

【My whole body was shaking and I could hardly breathe!】

【Young man, keep talking, don't stop, keep talking! ]

Taking a deep breath, Master Qian forcibly suppressed the emotions that reached the critical point.

"It's very simple, as long as you are willing to work hard!"

"As long as you use your heart, you will not be wrapped in eternal night, and you will be far away from the depression of your soul!"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became heated, and the host also began to lead everyone in applause.

At the same time as the applause started!

The organizer of the art exhibition, the visitors, including the host, all said in their hearts

"Dude, even though I don’t understand what you’re saying, you look like you’re saving the day!"

"Just like a god of war……"