Chapter 2981

Thinking of this, Feng Chan tries to put away all her reluctance and loss. With a smile on her face, she comes to Lin Feng and opens her mouth.

"Mr. Lin is such an amazing talent that I feel inferior to him!"

Lin Feng saw her and knew what the woman was thinking. She had to say that she was a good mix. Her IQ was very high.

At the moment light way: "take advantage of just!"

Take advantage.

Feng Chan "..."

If it's so easy to take, I'd like to take a look. As an entrepreneur, she deeply knows that it's not just hard practice. How can it be done without special talent and hard practice.

She could not even imagine how mortals could control all this so finely.

Like everyone else, they guessed part of it correctly, and it's really impossible for ordinary people to do it.

Lin Feng also made use of the power of super power, combined with his powerful computing power and control power. It seems that he spilled ink at will, but in fact everything is under his fine control.

If you want to rely on training, it is equivalent to beating cattle in the air. You can't practice it all your life.

That's not the talent that ordinary people don't have at all. At this moment, the center of the venue has shifted from Fengchan to Linfeng.

His every words and deeds, every move, are all concerned by everyone, the camera is facing.

Before the question, abuse, mouth owe, all shut up.

In the studio, the content of subtitles has been completely reversed.

"High energy ahead!"

"Wife, come and see God!"

"It's a long experience today!"

"Who told me it was a waste? I slapped him."

"I'm wrong. It turns out that there is such an expert in the world. I even scolded him just now..."

Dai Kaiwen sees Feng Chan go over to show her kindness. Her face turns red and black. It's like she was wearing green. An uncontrollable anger rises quickly.

He blurted out a mockery and said, "no matter how good the monkey play is, how much money can this broken painting be worth?"

The sound was not disguised at all, but let the sound of the scene drop down a lot. We can't help but follow his heart to measure, how much is the painting worth?

It's hard to say. Even if it's such an amazing work, it depends on whether someone appreciates it. The art is really empty.

It's usually the author who has to hang up before he can afford the price, because that means limited quantity.

If you draw a painting casually before you live, it will be worth tens of millions. No one is stupid. If you have more than one thing, it will be worthless.

Unless it's a special event or a special role, for example, when Dai Kaiwen just wanted to promote Fengchan, it would be an advertisement.

In other words, master Yan, only himself knows how much water there is in his works.

"Who said that? I'll pay 20 million!" Wang Peng's bright voice made him look excited, as if he had won a battle.

Dai Kaiwen looks directly at him with a murderous look. In his opinion, Wang Peng, even if he has a backstage in the group, can't confront his orthodox lineage.

However, this time his estimation was wrong. Wang Peng showed no sign of weakness. He was straightening his back and didn't mean to be timid.

"Wang Peng, he's your nursery. It's meaningless for you to shout 200 million!" At last, he uttered this coldly.

"Kevin, I learned from you, too!" Wang Peng replied with a smile.

"You..." Dai Kaiwen's handsome face flushed, especially seeing Feng Chan still talking with Lin Feng, and the fire in his heart was more prosperous.

A waste, dare to force in front of me, really think that you can play monkey games and make the world around you.

He stepped forward two steps, crossed into the middle of the two people, pulled Feng Chan to rush to the forest and said: "the victory has not been divided, what are you proud of?"

"Am I proud? Besides, I'm not proud. Why are you jumping up and down in such a hurry? " Lin Feng asked curiously.

Dai Kaiwen was so disgusted by him that he almost smoked. He turned to master Yan and yelled, "go on, please come back to see the play!"

Master Yan and many other judges silently greet his ancestors for 18 generations, but it's not easy to argue with the arrogant second ancestor.

"Well, next, let's look at Mr. Lin's painting..."

"Ink painting! This kind of skill only exists in the legend. I didn't expect that I would be lucky to witness it once in my lifetime.

As for Mr. Lin's artistic achievements, I can only say that he is standing on the high mountain... "

Another judge then said: "in terms of artistic nature, this is definitely not inferior to any famous painting in the world, even if it is too much, although it is not necessarily accurate in terms of money.

But 20 million is definitely not to bury the painting, or even underestimate it. If Mr. Lin closes his pen and sends it to Soapy's auction house, it will definitely sell to eight figures! "

Hiss!!! As the judges expressed their opinions one by one, the situation was totally one-sided. After witnessing the painting process with their own eyes, the quality of the calligraphy and painting itself did not need to be investigated. Its biggest process is the creation itself. What's more, the painting has reached such a high level that it is definitely above the master level. The combination of the two, as a professional, but also encounter this once-in-a-thousand-year event in the industry, who want to brush a face, as for holding Fengchan. I'm kidding. There are many people who hold her up. They don't even have the interest to look at you. They really don't have the face to be an artist. In the studio, there was a sound of comfort. Feng Chan is pulled by Kevin Dai with great strength, as if she is venting some dissatisfaction. She can't help but smile at the camera and tells her fans that it doesn't matter“ It's a great honor for chan'er to see the experts in the legend. I believe you are just as eye-opening as me. The experts are among the people. That's true! " Tourist 818285: who would have thought that a notorious bankrupt dandy would be a brilliant talent. VIP Tianluo: so I'm afraid of getting into the wrong business. He shouldn't do business. He should do art. Tourist Xiaoming: I think he's fully aware that he deliberately lost all his money before he can go on the road of art“ It's really a man with connotation. The more he looks, the more handsome he is. Bad, I'm going to fall in love with him! " On the third floor, Gong Feixia can't help but bring a wave of rhythm to her mouth. When he saw a group of female trumpets behind him, he was shouting to give birth to a monkey. It was a burst of anger. Let alone prejudice, the scene of Lin Feng splashing ink just now is really cool. That momentum, that natural and unrestrained movement, without a trace of hesitation, is like having practiced countless times in advance. He is so confident that he can succeed. Seeing his best friend again, Rao Shi has seen a lot of big scenes and experienced for a long time. Now he has been fooled by him. The smile on her face couldn't be concealed. Alas, her best friend was hopeless. She had such an insight in her heart. When more and more people realize that the girl in the picture is the diffuse version of Zhuang Shushi, all eyes full of amazement are shooting at her. The discussion is getting louder and louder. Around the painting and her, Zhuang's calligraphy and poetry are a little floating.