Chapter 827

Who is this stone?

Why can this gentleman see through this piece of work that can completely confuse the real with the fake at a glance?

Li Liusheng stares at the Chujiang river with a faint smile in front of him. There are two problems in his head.

, this is not a guessing, but rather confident. Otherwise, there is no guts to pour the Baijiu on this calligraphy. Otherwise, the look will not be so calm, so calm and smiling, like the white clouds on the horizon, giving people a sense of light and clear air.

Lengyuehan's beautiful eyes once again flashed a complex look, because she felt that the font of invisible words was very familiar, just like the font she had practiced since childhood, lotus body, but it didn't seem like it.

Lotus root style is a kind of small-scale calligraphy style in Jiangnan Water Town. The font is full of softness and graceful, just like the Jiangnan women who pick lotus root. And this font seems to have a few more uninhibited natural and unrestrained gas, and a few more righteous domineering, and a little bit dejected.

Liu Xiaoxian is excited, hugs brother Chu beside her, and then kisses Chu Jiang on the cheek with a kiss. She looks very shy, and her eyes are even more obsessed with Chu Jiang.

"Brother Chu, how do you know there are invisible words in it?"

"I Montaigne, do you believe it? "

“…… Letter

Liu Xiaoxian smiles and nods. In fact, she doesn't know what time Chu Jiang says.

On the other side, Mr. Bo's face turned black with the appearance of the invisible handwriting. With Liu Xiaoxian kissing Chu Jiang, Mr. Bo staggered and almost fainted.

He is not a fool. When the invisible words appear, he certainly knows that the so-called true work of Zhang Xu is fake. But Baijiu's attention is not the true and false handwriting, but

if this guy doesn't stand out and doesn't spilt the liquor on the handwriting, then his collection is still the authentic works of Zhang Xu, and still can be auctioned tens of millions or even billions of genuine.

What is an authentic work? It's an authentic work when no one thinks it's a fake.

But then the God killer stood up and made a crazy move At the moment, he feels disgraced. He feels disgraced in front of beautiful women, guests and TV viewers

Gee!

He thought it was a TV show, but fortunately it was still being recorded, not live.

"Damn bastard, I'll settle with you later!" Mr. Bo gave Chujiang a bitter look in his eyes. He wanted to have Chujiang cramped and skinned.

But master Bo knew that he was not Chu Jiang's opponent, so he rushed to Li Dao first when the hero didn't suffer losses.

"Cut out the clip!"

"What?"

Director Li is also drunk. Do you want to delete it when you say it? This is the time that I have been waiting for many years. It's the time that I can completely improve the audience rating to the extreme. Do you want to delete it when you say it? I'm not a fool.

"Ah, what, delete everything since I came on the stage."

"Why?"

"Just because I'm a member of the Beijing Museum!"

"Bloggers?"

Director Li doesn't know whether he is a blogger or a writer at all. He only knows the audience rating in his eyes.

When Mr. Bo saw director Li's indifference, he was furious. When he was in the capital, no matter where he went, others were respectful to him. Directors and stars would get close to him whenever they had a chance. Many stars even created opportunities for him to follow the rules.

In Haishi, if he moves out of his grandfather Bo Cangtian's name, even the mayor of Haishi has to give him face.

But this unknown director even sneers at him. How can our broad childe not be angry.

"I I'll complain to your leaders. We'll see! " When Mr. Bo saw that director Li didn't give him face, he could only stare at director Li, and then he was going to delete the clip just recorded through other channels. Otherwise, he would lose face to his grandmother's house.

Li guide turned a blind eye and make complaints about it. Because he saw so many things like this, he would not believe that such a good subject would not be broadcast on TV.

At this time, the smart host immediately interviewed Chu Jiang: "Sir, how did you just think of spilling wine on the handwriting?"

"In fact, the truth is very simple. People will tell the truth after drinking wine. When a beautiful woman is splashed with wine, her figure will be more exquisite, and the handwriting will be..." Chu Jiang knew that if it was a guess, the host would ask incessantly, so he casually dealt with two sentences, ready to take Liu Xiaoxian's hand and walk down the stage.

"You I can't go Master Bo returned to Chu Jiang and said, "you You have to pay me 50 million yuan for a work worth 50 million yuan, but you make it worthless. You have to pay for it, or you can't go away! "

"Joke, if the signature of your painting is stone, it can be sold for millions at least, but the signature is Zhang Xu, which is worthless." Chujiang gave a cold smile.What Chu Jiang said is a rule in the field of calligraphy and painting. No matter how high a person's attainments in calligraphy and painting are, if he imitates other people's works and signs their names, the work is worthless.

On the contrary, a person with high attainments in calligraphy can sell his works at a certain price if he honestly signs his name after finishing his works.

After hearing this, the experts also nodded slightly, thinking that Chu Jiang was very expert. On the contrary, they thought that the master Bo from the capital was a kind of obscene and vulgar practice.

"You..." Mr. Bo raised his hand as if he wanted to do it, but he immediately thought of the scene when he was raised by Chu Jianglian. He immediately put his hand down again. Finally, he realized that he was wrong and could only utter a cruel sentence, "you Wait and see

After he finished, Mr. Bo didn't look at the crowd. He didn't even say hello to Leng Yuehan. He didn't even want the heavy make-up * just now. He left directly, looking resentful.

Of course, after he came out, he drove for a while to ease his mood. Then the first thing he did was to find a relationship and call the TV station to delete the clips that he appeared in the program recorded tonight. I believe that with the energy of bloggers, a phone call can definitely do it.

The second thing is to make an appointment with a friend in Shanghai to see if he can repair the person who destroys his good deeds.

At this time, the two goods just remember, it seems that he doesn't even know the name of the person who destroys his good deeds, how to retaliate?

He didn't seem to dare, so he stepped on the accelerator and Bentley got angry again.

However, you are you. He has the cultivation that he can afford and let go. He just ruined a word, lost 10 million, and was embarrassed.

But broken BMW man is still broken BMW man, he is still driving his own luxury car Bentley.

Mood is always the most important!

Yes, Mr. Bo comforted himself by saying that he lost money, lost face and couldn't lose mood, so his face showed a proud smile.