Chapter 297: Identification

In fact, when Zhang Xingxing said that there was a problem with "Hundred Shrimps" on the stage, some people had similar thoughts, so they listened carefully to Zhang Xingxing's words. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.БоМ .

However, they didn't expect that Zhang Xingxing was just a yellow-mouthed child. bragging 'force', ten minutes can draw more than the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the stage.

Even Zhang Xingxing, a young man in his 20s, does have good painting skills.

But what can you draw in ten minutes?

Even if Mr. Qi Baishi is reborn, it is impossible to finish drawing "Hundred Shrimp Pictures" in just ten minutes, right?

Ten minutes to draw a shrimp in "Hundred Shrimp Pictures", which is almost the same.

Zhang Xingxing's words are equivalent to making everyone stand on the opposite side of him.

However, when Zhang Xingxing took the pen, the onlookers set off a ripple in their hearts.

And after seeing the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" in front of Zhang Xingxing, everyone's eyes widened.

"What!"

"This ...... How is that possible!"

"Just ......"

"Is this really just drawn?"

"Impossible!"

"What the hell is going on!"

"Was it just ten minutes?"

Everyone shouted in doubt.

And those who didn't pay attention to Zhang Xingxing's painting of "Hundred Shrimps" also looked at it with curiosity after hearing the voice.

However, after seeing the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the table, he was quickly stunned.

After a while, everyone on the entire Seagull Cruise Ship, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded Zhang Xingxing in the center.

This scene is like ordinary people, watching a vaudeville performance on the street, and their eyes are full of amazement.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have known that there was only a few meters of white paper on the table before.

If it weren't for dozens of pairs of eyes, staring at the scene, everyone would almost think that it was the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" that had been drawn early in the morning, and secretly wrapped the blank paper.

"This form, movement, line! This is the true work of Master Qi Baishi!"

I have a painting of Master Qi Baishi's "Shrimp", which is even worse than this "Hundred Shrimp Picture"!"

"This ...... What the hell is going on!"

From time to time, some people let out exclamations, full of admiration for the ink and dry "Hundred Shrimp Pictures" on this table.

The magnates present like antique calligraphy and painting, and in order to avoid being deceived, they have obviously done a lot of homework.

"Even if it is...... Even if you do draw it, so what? The imitation is always a fake, and it will never be as good as my original Qi Baishi's "Hundred Shrimp Pictures"!" An Huailiang exclaimed.

When he said this, An Huailiang himself was a little flustered, and his voice trembled faintly.

However, as An Huailiang said, Zhang Xingxing's painting is indeed a fake.

Although it has Qi Baishi's painter, it is not painted by Qi Baishi himself, so it is a fake.

A fake is always a fake, and the value is never as good as the original.

"An Huailiang, why are you so shameless! Who just said that as long as Ah Xing draws "Hundred Shrimp Pictures", it means that your painting is a fake!" Chang Kui said angrily.

"Hmph, then he also said that his "Hundred Shrimp Pictures" is even better than mine!" An Huailiang retorted.

Who is good and who is not good, this is not something that can be said in one or two sentences at all.

This is like, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. It's hard to compare a painting!

An Huailiang is simply cheating.

"It's very simple, then ask the little 'jade' beautiful 'girl', find someone who can identify Qi Baishi's shrimp paintings, come and identify them, and see whose paintings are more like Qi Baishi, that's fine!"

"Of course, you can't take into account the time of drawing, after all, some methods, making paper and drawings old, are still very simple. Zhang Xingxing smiled faintly.

When Zhang Xingxing drew "Hundred Shrimp Pictures" in just ten minutes, the little 'jade' looked at Zhang Xingxing's gaze, which became much more complicated.

beckoned, a dignified beautiful 'girl' came to the little 'jade', and after the little 'jade' said a few words in her ear, the beautiful 'girl' quickly walked to the back.

At this time, the magnates on the entire Seagull Cruise ship put all their attention on the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" painted by Zhang Xingxing.

"You say, who is better looking in the two "Hundred Shrimp Pictures"?"

"I can't tell ...... words"

"There's nothing wrong with that. ”

"Obviously, the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the stage is better!"

"However, I think the following one also seems to be very good. ”

Then, a man in a plaid suit walked towards Zhang Xingxing and whispered: "Little brother, do you sell this "Hundred Shrimp Picture"? Of course, the price is absolutely fair, 200,000 yuan! What do you think?"

Someone has a more sensitive ear, and soon leaned in, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, I'll give 500,000!"

The man in the plaid suit frowned, although he was also a powerful person and had a lot of money, but the money was not from the bamboo basket.

Zhang Xingxing's "Hundred Shrimp Picture" is really good, but Zhang Xingxing is not famous.

The value of "Hundred Shrimps" ...... It's hard to say.

This is like the porcelain bowl used by the ancient emperor and the porcelain bowl used by the ancient commoners, both are porcelain bowls, but the value is very different.

Zhang Xingxing smiled and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I don't sell it." ”

Zhang Xingxing is also a person who knows the price of Qi Baishi's shrimp paintings, how can he sell them for only 500,000 yuan.

An Huailiang on the side looked at the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the table, and then looked at the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the stage, and became extremely bored for a while.

At this time, an old man wearing old 'flower' glasses and a long white beard walked over slowly.

"Everyone, please make a seat and let Mr. Cui Mubai take a look at the two "Hundred Shrimp Pictures". "The host Xiao 'Yu' took the microphone and said.

"Hello Mr. Cui!"

"Hello Mr. Cui!"

The crowd greeted each other and whispered at the same time.

"Mr. Cui Mubai checked. ”

"I didn't expect Mr. Cui to be on the Seagull Cruise. ”

"If I have that bronze on my body, I can let Mr. Cui give me a palm. ”

"Alas, it's rare to meet Mr. Cui once. ”

"However, it couldn't be better for Mr. Cui to identify it. ”

Many people looked at Cui Mubai's eyes, full of respect.

"Hello everyone! I hope that my old 'flowery' eyes can still see what kind of fame I have. Cui Mubai said with a smile.

When Cui Mubai looked down at the "Hundred Shrimp Picture" on the table, his old 'legs' involuntarily sped up a little.

His hands trembled, and his voice was full of 'agitation', "This...... Is this painting really just copied?"

"Who is it? Who copied it?" Cui Mubai's voice also trembled a little.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xingxing.