Berg was so devoted to art that, when he went on a frenzy, he would often lock himself in his studio for a month, completely isolated from the outside world.
ISC had nothing to do with art; he didn't even know about it, let alone pay attention to it.
But ever since he left Shanghai City last time, he would remember to send Ying Zijin a few messages while painting.
In the past year or so, Berg truly hadn't seen anyone else's painting that resembled Qinuo Feng's as much as Ying Zijin's did.
It was just unfortunate that Ying Zijin had always been busy, and they had not met again.
This time, however, was a coincidence.
Luckily, he had good eyesight.
"..."
Watching Berg's magnified face, the livestream room and the conference hall instantly fell silent.
Who was Berg Blaine?
Even if someone didn't know, after listening to Qin Lingyu's introduction, it was clear.
And now he had personally said he wanted to take Ying Zijin as his master.
