Chapter 1201: Riding a False Thousand Map (4)
"That's true! From both sides, thousands of horses and thousands of troops are crushing like mountains and seas! It seems to devour the world!"
"But standing behind the white horse gun general, it seems that everything is at peace, even if the sky falls, there is no need to be afraid!"
"It's amazing... just a painting can actually make me feel scared, divine...absolutely divine..."
Lu Changwei was dumbfounded.
Under normal circumstances, even if he told lies against his conscience, Lu Changwei would not admit that this painting is a masterpiece.
But at this moment, his state of mind was shocked by the picture scroll, his defenses collapsed, and he couldn't help but speak out the truth.
"My God, how is this possible... Even Lu Changwei in the Tianyuan Realm was stunned... That painting is too magical..."
"Lu Changwei admits that the painting is a masterpiece. Doesn't that mean he admits that he is a fool and has a lot of money? This face is too fresh and refined!"
The crowd in the field suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.
"Who is this kid?"
Miao Yiyue was dumbfounded, and said awkwardly: "Not only is the medical skill excellent, but there is also a master in the painting world as a teacher... This is too unbelievable... I have to ask Mu Yue carefully, where did she dig out such a living treasure? "
On the other side, Qin Luoshu and Wei Ruilong were also dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "It seems that we all guessed wrong! Even Lu Changwei admits that he is a god, it's hard for this little brother to die!"
"Everyone! Master Tao!" The vain woman changed her words instantly and shouted, "That young man is my friend! I came with him!"
"Don't worry about it! Others are not stupid, how could they believe you?" The noble man next to him gave the woman a glance, and had already decided to dump her when he went back.
on stage.
Chen Xiaobei took the scroll, and said calmly: "I have already shown the painting, there is nothing else, I will go first!"
"Sir, please stay!" Feixuan hurried over and looked at Chen Xiaobei eagerly.
"What's the rush? Don't care about the image of a lady?" Chen Xiaobei was delighted.
Feixuan shook her head, she didn't care if she was a lady or not, and quickly asked: "Sir! Are you going to auction this painting? I promise I can help you bid it for a sky-high price!"
"Auction?" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said, "Let's talk about it later, when I want to sell it, I will talk to Gu Chongwen."
"You know our shopkeeper?" Feixuan asked.
"I don't know." Chen Xiaobei shrugged.
At this moment, in the corner of the backstage, Gu Chongwen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He wanted to go out and meet Chen Xiaobei, but fortunately, Chen Xiaobei said he didn't know him.
However, Chen Xiaobei can't be blamed for this, it's his old man who is not righteous!
Just now when Chen Xiaobei was questioned by everyone and even threatened with death, Gu Chongwen kept hiding in the background playing and disappearing.
Now that Chen Xiaobei's crisis has been resolved and he has become the focus of the audience, he naturally won't let this old man come up to make a fuss.
"No! There are only three things! Next time, no matter what, I can't pretend that I don't know Mr. Chen! I must stand on the same side with him unswervingly!"
Gu Chongwen secretly made up his mind.
Last time, Gu Chongwen just pretended not to know Chen Xiaobei, so he missed the chance to have dinner with Dong Zhuo and Jinghao.
This time, he missed another good opportunity to show his face and pretend to be aggressive, and the guts of the old man were full of regret.
In front of the stage.
Feixuan said sincerely: "Anytime you want to auction this painting, you can come to our Northern Wilderness Starfield. The treasurer and I will serve you wholeheartedly!"
After thinking for a while, Feixuan changed her words again, and said, "Why don't you leave my cell phone number? Even if it's not convenient for you to come to the chamber of commerce, just give me a call, and I'll be there whenever I'm called!"
"You are so sincere, I can't refuse." Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly, and exchanged mobile phone numbers with the other party.
Under the stage, the vain woman slapped her forehead suddenly, and said regretfully, "I'm such a fool, why didn't I ask him for a phone number earlier?"
"You didn't forget, did you? Earlier, you still hated her!" The aristocratic man next to him sneered, and he could see clearly that this woman was terrible!
"I..." The face of the vain woman froze, as if she had been slapped, burning hot.
on stage.
Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly: "Okay, I've left the phone number, so I'll be leaving first."
"Stop! You want to run after pretending to be tough? You're thinking beautifully!" Lu Changwei regained his composure, his anger repelled the shock, and regained his state of mind. He didn't intend to let Chen Xiaobei off lightly.
"What else do you want? In front of so many people, are you still acting out of your reason? You don't want face?" Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and asked back.
"I...Of course I want to be reasonable!"
Lu Changwei said angrily: "That painting of yours is certainly a masterpiece! But that is not the reason for you to belittle Master Tao! Master Tao is my honored guest! If you humiliate Master Tao, you are humiliating me! You are humiliating our Zhennan Lu Family!"
"I'm just telling the truth in a down-to-earth manner, so why belittle it?" Chen Xiaobei smiled.
"Although your paintings are good, Master Tao's paintings are not bad! You say he is a layman, isn't that belittling someone?" Lu Changwei insisted.
Chen Xiaobei said calmly: "Master Tao's paintings are very flawed. I don't say it, but I want to save some face for him! Your hard work will only make Master Tao's face dull. Are you treating him as an old man? VIP?"
"Don't go around in circles! I just want you to tell me the reason!"
Lu Changwei said coldly: "If you don't say it, you are humiliating Master Tao. I, the Lu family in Zhennan, will never let you go!"
Chen Xiaobei was noncommittal, looking at Tao Qianli.
Tao Qianli was quite open-minded, and said sincerely: "Little Mister, if there are any flaws in my painting, please let me know! This old man is not a person who shies away from diseases, and only by knowing and treating diseases can the old man's painting skills be improved!"
"Old Tao really has the demeanor of a master! I will comment on one or two for you. If you can change it, the realm of painting skills will definitely increase!"
Chen Xiaobei walked to the side of "One Horse as a Thousand Pictures", and said: "First of all, you must be sure that the generals you painted are top-notch, Mr. Tao, with detailed descriptions, like living things! And your problem lies in this Thousands of troops are on top!"
"Although the general is the core of the painting, one person is very insignificant in front of thousands of people!"
"And in order to set off the majesty of the general, you have weakened the portrayal of the enemy. It doesn't feel like a big battle, but like a scene in a film and television drama."
"A leading actor facing a wave of extras, there is no sense of urgency and pressure of war at all! At first glance, the painting is not bad, but in fact, there is no artistic conception at all!"
"The so-called one rider is worth a thousand, it must be that one rider is like a mountain, and a thousand troops are like a tsunami! Both are indispensable!"
"This painting of yours can only be called "One Riding False Thousand Pictures"! In the eyes of everyone in the painting circle, sincerity can only be regarded as a layman!"