Chapter 1200 Divine Artwork (3)

"Okay! Facts speak louder than words! Since you have brought Master Ling's masterpiece, just show it directly. The eyes of the masses are discerning, and you can tell who is a layman at a glance!"

Tao Qianli was full of confidence.

If Chen Xiaobei produced only ordinary works, Tao Qianli would directly say that they were worthless and slap Chen Xiaobei in the face on the spot.

Even if Chen Xiaobei can really come up with a masterpiece, even surpassing "One Horse as a Thousand Pictures", Tao Qianli will try his best to find faults, so that he will not be so embarrassing when he loses.

No matter what, Tao Qianli would not allow himself to be blamed as a 'layman'.

"Miss Feixuan, can I ask two staff members to help me?" Chen Xiaobei asked.

"When... of course you can..."

Feixuan looked dazed, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Having worked as an auctioneer for many years, Feixuan can be said to have seen countless people, but it is definitely the first time that Feixuan has seen a super madman like Chen Xiaobei.

Soon, two young maids came up to the stage.

Chen Xiaobei didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a scroll from the space ring, handed it to the two maids, and ordered: "Spread horizontally, slow down, this painting is very wide, be careful not to damage it!"

The two maids did not dare to be negligent, and began to slowly unfold the scroll according to Chen Xiaobei's instructions.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused.

"Boy! Do you know what it means to be an axe?"

Lu Changwei said angrily: "How dare you show your paintings in front of Master Tao Qianli? I really have to admire your courage!"

On the other side, Miao Yiyue frowned slightly, and muttered: "Isn't this kid a medical student? How could he have a painter teacher? It's too unreliable... If he is really beaten to death by Lu Changwei, how can I tell Mu? month to explain?"

"Ruilong! How about we make a bet?" Qin Luoshu said with a smile: "Just bet on whether the little brother will live or die after the scroll is unfolded!"

Wei Ruilong curled his lips and said, "Stop tricking me! With Lu Changwei's character, as long as he can pick out the slightest flaw in this painting, he will definitely kill that little brother!"

"Hey... What a pity! The little hero who dared to anger Lu Changwei face to face will die young..." Qin Luoshu sighed: "If he can survive, I will definitely buy him a drink!"

"Count me in!" Wei Ruilong shrugged.

"Crazy! Crazy! Idiot!"

In the second row, the beautiful woman kept rolling her eyes at Chen Xiaobei: "Fortunately, I am smart, if I am misunderstood as his accomplice, it will be a disaster for eight lifetimes!"

"Wow! What a magnificent painting!"

But at this moment, the beautiful woman's boyfriend let out an exclamation.

In the next moment, the same exclamation immediately rang out in the entire auction hall.

I saw that Chen Xiaobei's picture scroll had been fully unfolded.

This is a horizontal scroll, about one meter high and ten meters wide, almost spanning the auction stage. The first impression it gives is that it is magnificent!

In comparison, Tao Qianli's "A Picture of a Thousand Horses" is only about one-fifth the size of this painting.

Coincidentally, this painting by Chen Xiaobei also depicts the scene of 'one horse is worth a thousand'!

There are black clouds over the city above the scroll, and the power is magnificent!

The main part of the picture scroll focuses on depicting the magnificent scene of thousands of horses and thousands of troops lined up in a line. The picture scroll with a width of ten meters and thousands of troops are portrayed in great detail!

In the center of the picture scroll, a general is riding a white horse, holding a long spear, facing the thousands of horses and thousands of troops, leaving only a single-handed back for everyone!

"Top grade! This painting is definitely a top grade masterpiece! The composition is majestic and majestic, and it can be called an epic scene! This alone is enough for a person who has learned painting to practice for several years!"

"The brushwork is also excellent! Although it is an ink painting, the layering and three-dimensionality are all highlighted. It is so real!"

"This painting is really good, but I feel that it is similar to Master Tao's "One Riding as a Thousand Pictures"..."

"Master Tao's painting highlights the details of the general himself, the mane of the horse, and the parts of the armor. They are all depicted in detail, and it feels even more difficult to draw!"

"That's right! That young man's paintings are indeed good, but I'm the first to disagree with Master Tao being a layman!"

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There were bursts of discussions at the scene, but no one supported Chen Xiaobei.

Lu Changwei showed a sinister smile on his face, and said unabashedly: "Boy! Just tell me, how do you want to die? I will definitely help you!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaobei just shrugged his shoulders and said: "As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and insiders watch the way! I am not targeting anyone, everyone here is laymen, only Master Tao and the young city master are experts!"

"Master Tao? Young City Lord?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized that Tao Qianli and Dong Xiaowu were standing in front of Chen Xiaobei's picture scroll at close range!

Both of them stared at the picture intently, as if they were sealed by magical magic power, they were rigidly fixed in place, motionless!

Obviously, the two of them have seen the true essence that laymen cannot see.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Lu Changwei had a bewildered expression.

The people at the scene were also very surprised.

"Master Tao! Young City Master! Can you hear me?" Lu Changwei was not reconciled, and ran over and shouted.

"hiss……"

All of a sudden, Tao Qianli and Dong Xiaowu both gasped and came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

I saw the two people explaining that their faces were terrified, with fine cold sweat hanging on their foreheads, and their breathing was very rapid, as if they had been greatly frightened.

"Master Tao! Young City Master! What's the matter with you? Why are you so lost?" Lu Changwei became more and more confused.

The other people at the scene were also very surprised, and they couldn't figure out what was going on?

"A divine product! This painting is truly a divine product!"

Tao Qianli and Dong Xiaowu exclaimed at the same time, their bodies were trembling.

"What the hell is going on here? Don't make trouble, okay? You must have seen a ghost, right?" Lu Changwei also broke out in a cold sweat. This incident was simply too weird.

"You look at this scroll carefully from any angle on both sides..."

Tao Qianli said tremblingly: "Thousands of troops rushed towards us, as if they were about to rush out of the picture scroll and trample us into meat sauce..."

"You... you come to the middle again, stand behind that general and watch..."

Dong Xiaowu went on to say: "The back of that single-handed horse seems to exude a majestic aura like a mountain. If one man guards the gate, ten thousand men will not be able to open it! As long as you stand behind him, the oppression of thousands of horses and thousands of troops will disappear!"

"How is this possible? Are you two bewitched?" Lu Changwei didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't believe me, you can come and see for yourself!"

Dong Xiaowu pulled Lu Changwei over: "Calm down and look carefully!"

"Hiss..." In just a few seconds, Lu Changwei also gasped, breaking out in cold sweat.

In an instant, the audience was shocked.