Zhao Xiaoning's words caused bursts of laughter, but many people stopped laughing after seeing Li Hongyuan's appearance, this person turned out to be the richest man on Hong Kong Island and the helm of the super consortium ranked third on the Asian Forbes list.

Most of the people present were wealthy people, so they could naturally recognize Li Hongyuan.

At the same time, people were shocked, because Zhao Xiaoning dared to joke about Li Hongyuan, seeing that they were so close, it was obvious that the relationship should not be shallow.

After a few simple words, Zhao Xiaoning returned the microphone to Miss Etiquette, which was just a casual few words to say hello to everyone, and it didn't take much time.

After Miss Manners left, Li Shaojie looked at Zhao Xiaoning and complained: "Brother-in-law, you are not kind, you didn't even tell us that you were Master Zhao." Speaking of this, he glanced at his father with a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Xiaoning also glanced at Li Hongyuan, who was sluggish, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "I told you, but you don't believe it." ”

Li Fei'er's mother and daughter pursed their lips and laughed lightly.

Li Hongyuan, on the other hand, was expressionless, and he had the illusion that he felt messy as when he stood on an Arctic iceberg and was blown by the cold wind ten years ago. The whole person looked as if he had aged in an instant.

After a long time, Li Hongyuan sighed: "Who hasn't been blind a few times in a lifetime?"

Obviously, he didn't want to admit that he admired Zhao Xiaoning. Because this time he lost too completely, and he never had a chance to turn over.

Zhao Xiaoning accepted it when he saw it, and did not continue to attack his father-in-law.

The opening ceremony was soon over, and after it was over, everyone headed towards the different exhibition halls, because the glass cases of the previous works were covered with bright red cloths, and it was time for the authors to unveil them themselves.

Although Li Hongyuan said that he was blind, he came to the wood carving exhibition area, and he really wanted to see Zhao Xiaoning's works.

There are more than 1,000 people in the wood carving exhibition area, and there are many people, and the most popular booth here belongs to Zhao Xiaoning. There are so many people that this side is surrounded by water.

"Whew!"

The red cloth was lifted, and the Qingming Riverside map carved by Zhao Xiaoning suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Because the organizer had seen Zhao Xiaoning's work and knew that it was difficult to see the characteristics of this work with the naked eye, a large-screen high-definition LCD TV was installed behind Zhao Xiaoning's showcase. In front of the display case, however, there is a camera to shoot it, and only by zooming in on the figure can you see his miraculous carving.

"I went, what did I see? Is this really a carving?"

The moment he saw the picture of the river during the Qingming Festival, there was a sound of gasping cold air in front of Zhao Xiaoning's display case.

"No! this is not an ordinary carving, this is a masterpiece of a craftsman!"

"It's shocking, it's really shocking. It's hard to imagine that someone would use such a small plaque to carve this theme, a masterpiece, this work is really a masterpiece. ”

"As far as I know, there are a total of 1,659 tasks and 209 animals in the Qingming Riverside Map, so many figures and animals, not only carved out, the key is that each one is lifelike, shocking! ”

Everyone felt an uncontrollable tremor in their hearts, and they couldn't see the characters inside unless they zoomed in with a high-powered camera. But now, all they have in their hearts is shock.

In addition to some carving enthusiasts, there are also some of their relatives who come to see the exhibition, and some people do not know how to carve. However, those people were also shocked.

How exactly did he carve such a small figure?

"Grandpa, you have always asked me to see the carving, but I can't understand many subjects, I can't see your so-called art, but Master Zhao's work I look at very comfortably. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl spoke.

The old man beside her sighed: "Granddaughter, it's grandpa who is wrong, grandpa didn't understand art before, but now he understands a little bit." True art is the appreciation of both the elegant and the vulgar, and there is no doubt that Master Zhao has done this. ”

"When it comes to wood carving, I only serve Master Zhao. ”

"Wood carving?heh, the demeanor of the characters in this work can completely kill those masters in the miniature carving world. ”

"This is a big compliment, this work has reached the point of magic workmanship, which is enough to kill those masters in the miniature carving world in seconds. ”

Not only those who came to see the exhibition, but even the master carvers in the wood carving industry sighed to themselves at this moment.

The exclamation of the wood carving exhibition hall attracted many people to watch, and many people gathered in other exhibition halls.

When they saw the slowly moving picture on the high-definition TV and the yellow rosewood plaque in front of Zhao Xiaoning, everyone had a feeling of shock.

"Master Zhao is indeed the founder of the Shen Yun School, there are so many characters, and each of them has both god and form. In front of you, I can only bow down. A master woodcarver sighed, his eyes full of appreciation.

Carving is an ancient skill, and this craft needs to be inherited, and it is clear that Zhao Xiaoning's work has awakened many young people's awareness of carving.

"The rise of Master Zhao is a matter of saving trouble in the woodcarving world, but it is also a stranger to our brothers! With Master Zhao here, who would dare to say that he can carve woodcarving?" another carving master smiled bitterly.

In the past, when they got together, they would talk about each other's works, obviously because they didn't want to admit that their works had shortcomings. But in front of this Qingming Shanghe map, they couldn't find any fault.

Although many people like Zhao Xiaoning's works, there is an exception.

It's none other than Sun Qiang's father, Sun Youwen.

In order to carefully prepare for this exhibition, he spent three whole years carving a picture of eight horses, and the wood used is also the best small leaf red sandalwood, thinking that this exhibition can become the focus of attention. However, since the appearance of Zhao Xiaoning's works, everyone's focus has been attracted by the Qingming Riverside picture.

As for the other masterpieces, no one has gone to see them.

Everything is comparative, and Zhao Xiaoning's Qingming Riverside Picture is so ghostly, and other works have become a foil.

Seeing so many people coming around, Zhao Xiaoning grinned: "Since I am here to participate in the exhibition, everyone wants to get a good ranking, and I am no exception." So, I sincerely hope that you will vote for me. ”

"Master Zhao, vote for you, can you transfer this masterpiece to me?" said an old man with a smile. He didn't say sell it to himself, because to say that it would be the greatest blasphemy against the work.

"Give it to me, I love this masterpiece so much. Someone spoke again.

This work is already a masterpiece, whether it is artistic value, economic value, and the potential for future appreciation is huge, everyone wants to take it.

Zhao Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The old rule, the one with the highest price will get it!"

Zhao Xiaoning is still very confident in his work, but no one knows how much it can be sold.