Chapter 891

The paintings in this exhibition are all painted by famous artists themselves. In order to make a big splash in front of the world, they will surely bring out their most satisfactory works.

In such a state, a painting is valuable, let alone all the works in the whole exhibition?

Eric's face was gloomy and uncertain. The bet was too big for him to gamble.

"Isn't Sun Shao very rich? Besides being a little bit out of the body, are you still looking in the eye? " Lin Chengfei asked strangely.

As soon as sun Yaowei gritted his teeth, he was about to agree. However, his heart suddenly emptied. When the words came to his lips, it turned into: "buy all the paintings? Isn't that still tainted with the smell of copper? In this way, let's bet on it. I win. Eric goes away from here. I lose. How about this painting for you? "

Lin Chengfei immediately looked contemptuous and said, "how much is your broken painting worth? I'm too embarrassed to say that, but Sun Shao is so kind as to open his mouth. Is he not afraid of losing the face of the sun family? "

"Since I dare to take it out, I have enough confidence. This painting, not to say, can dominate the whole audience. However, it's no problem that it's several times better than that of sun Yaoguang," he said

"Sun Shao is so confident?"

"That's nature!"

Listening to what Eric said, others are a little curious.

The paintings of sun Yaoguang are placed here. They are absolutely rare works in recent years. What's more, they are painted by young people like sun Yaoguang. They are really rare works.

How could sun Yaoguang still have such confidence on the premise of knowing this?

Is his painting really a rare treasure?

This guy looks like a dandy. It doesn't look like he can draw any meaningful works at all?

"Well, I'll bet you that if you have something that everyone thinks is better than my painting, I'll get out of here right away," he said angrily

"A word comes out!" With a happy look on his face, Eric wants to drive him to a dead end.

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

The onlookers were a little excited.

Gambling!

This is their favorite plot.

No matter what the ending is, there must be a fierce fight in the middle. What's more, they can see two excellent paintings by the way.

"Here are my paintings. Take out your ones and let everyone comment on them." Sun Yaoguang pointed to the painting he had brought with him and said.

With a confident smile, Eric slowly put the painting on the table and spread it out.

While doing these actions, he explained: "this painting is my painstaking work. It took me a whole week to finish my last stroke. After that, I lay in bed for three days and three nights, and I couldn't even get out of bed. This is the best painting I've ever made. How about it? Please appreciate it!"

The painting in my hand was slowly spread out on the table.

A group of people all fixed their eyes on the past.

A magnificent scene appeared in front of everyone.

In the boundless wilderness, deer gallop, wild horses gallop, and in the green grassland, rabbits roll and play, and pheasants roll back and forth.

In the sky, an old man in ancient clothes, white hair and white clothes, flying in the clouds and driving in the fog, with a brush in his hand, looked at everything under his feet with a smile. Tqr1

beside him, there are countless cranes circling back and forth, as if to escort the immortal.

It's an immortal family.

"Good, good!"

"The artistic conception is profound, and the characters and animals are all vivid. No wonder Sun Shao has such confidence."

"This painting is really much better than that of sun Yaoguang."

A group of people sighed.

They felt that the immortal seemed to jump out at any time, and they seemed to have been in the vast grassland, as if they were looking at the immortal.

By contrast, sun's paintings are indeed eclipsed.

"Sun Shao, this Is this really your painting Someone can't help asking.

"It's natural!" Eric looked at him triumphantly: "how about it? Everyone's eyes are still bright, just a glance, has made the most just judgment, who is high and who is low, still need to continue to compare? Just pack up and get out of here. "

"Do you think you have won?" he said with a cold smile

"Everyone's reaction says everything, doesn't it?" With a smile, he stood on tiptoe and looked down at him: "don't you want to admit it? Can you do such a thing in front of the public? You are so shameless

"If I lose, I will leave naturally, but now I haven't lost?" Sun Yaoguang said.

"Do you doubt people's eyes?" Asked Eric.

Other people can't see it any more. They think it's a shame that sun Yaoguang didn't admit his guilt.

"If you lose, you lose. When you go back, practice hard. What's the point of holding on like this?""If you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, gambling is character. If you are not good at gambling, does it mean that your character is bad?"

Eric gave a sneer.

Will he lose?

If you cultivate the noble spirit of a child, will you lose to scum like Eric Suen in painting?

If so, what face does he have to continue to practice with Lin Chengfei and jump down from the high building to die.

Although this painting is good, the handwriting is old and spicy, steady and powerful. At first sight, it is made by people who have been immersed in calligraphy and painting for many years. This product is trying to force others' things.

But even so, what?

He lost in the end.

Sun Yaoguang's eyes, slowly in this group of people around a week, carrying his hands, said in a loud voice: "I did not lose."

"Do you really want to die?" Eric said with a sneer.

"If I lose, I'll admit it, but I didn't lose!" He sneered at Eric and said, "because I haven't finished this painting yet."

"What do you mean?"

A group of people were stunned, but they saw a wave of sun Yaoguang's hand: "pen and ink serve!"

Immediately, there are staff, put together the pen and ink.

This is an exhibition of paintings. It's inevitable that some people want to copy some good works. Therefore, there are a lot of such things.

When he picked up his brush, he just added a few strokes to it.

It's just a few.

The scene in front of the crowd suddenly changed.

Green mountains and green waters appeared in front of us.

No, they are already in the green mountains.

Listening to the slight wind, looking at the water flowing slowly in front of us, looking at the white clouds above the sky, all of us are at a loss.

"This What's going on? " Eric suddenly exclaimed.

They're all in a daze.

They don't know what's going on.

Just now, I was still in the corridor of the exhibition. Why did I suddenly cross the mountains?