Chapter 137

Yu Bai has a strong voice, but in fact, he can't tell the truth of this painting. The reason why he has such a strong voice is that Wan Yichang has just told him that this painting of ink shrimp is real and is the treasure of the restaurant owner.

"Really? How do you prove it? " Fang Luo didn't believe it. He had seen the original painting of black shrimp in Nansheng museum before.

"Of course I have a way." Yu Bai put his hands behind his back. "It's just a junior. You and I are just like that. It's meaningless. Why don't we do some colorful things?"

Fang Luo asked: "what color head."

"It's none of your business." Yu Bai shook his head and then looked at Lin QingHan's three daughters. "Three beauties, if your friend loses, three beauties would like to have a meal together?"

When the white voice just fell, Milan said yes. "Well, what if you lose?"

"I lost? How could I lose? " Yu Bai is confident.

Milan sneered, "if you want to win, then both sides have to take it out. If you want to lose, what should you do?"

"We're going to lose. Just say what you want." Wan Yichang stood in front of Yu baishen and said, "a few beauties want BMW or Mercedes Benz. For me, it's not a problem. As long as I can give it to you, you can mention it at will. "

"Good." Milan raised his neck, "boss Wan. That's what you said. If we win, you have to give us all we want. "

"Of course." Wan Yichang said gallantly that he deliberately revealed the 20000 piece watch on his wrist.

"OK, now that the lottery has been played, boy, you can listen to it." Yu Bai said with a smile, "master Qi is good at painting shrimps. He likes to draw shrimps. As we all know, this painting of black shrimps is made of rice paper. Because of the age, the color of the paper turns yellow. And you should pay attention to the habit that many people who copy master Qi's works can't learn. That's the positive view of things. If you look at this painting, a few shrimps are displayed in a positive way, There is no pen left. In the case of copying, even the most experienced painter will not do it. No one in modern times has master Qi's style of writing. "

Yu Bai said. Jian fangluo didn't say a word, and continued: "master Qi's painting has two extremes, extreme craftsmanship and minimalism. These two extremes are perfectly integrated by master Qi, and he devotes himself to every painting. When painting shrimp, master Qi can show the beauty of shrimp with only a few strokes. Every stroke, every section, and every ink depth is just right. You can observe carefully. In this painting, there is no rough description for many times, only one stroke, no broken stroke. Ask contemporary painters, who has the ability to draw shrimp like master Qi, even if you copy it, you can't do it. Otherwise, there will be a second master Qi in the field of Kyushu Chinese Calligraphy and painting long ago! "

Yu Bai's words, listening to the restaurant people are dazed, for a long time. Then someone came back and clapped, "great! Sure enough, it's Master Yu Bai. He's really powerful. If Master Yu hadn't told us so many details, we would never have found them in our life. "

"Yes, there are so many opinions about the authenticity of the painting. I saw them for the first time."

"Powerful, really powerful!"

Milan listened to the praise of people around, his face changed, "you say it's true, it's true. Today I say it's false. Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Wan Yichang smiles and shouts to the restaurant owner, "boss Li, dare you ask if this painting is true or false?"

"Master Yu really has great eyesight. My painting is authentic. " The restaurant owner took out a certificate, which clearly indicated that this ink shrimp was a work of the Qing Dynasty! The certificate has a steel seal on it, so it can't be fake.

As soon as the certificate was taken out, Yu Bai and WAN Yichang's pride became more obvious.

Milan's face is very ugly.

Fang Luo looked at the picture on the wall and murmured: "something's wrong, something's wrong, there must be something wrong!" In the early years as like as two peas,

saw the real story. Although the painting was exactly the same as the real one before, the Fang Lu felt that there was a problem, but he could not say it again.

"Three beauties, since the contest is over, please ask them to fulfill their bets." Wan Yichang has a pair of eyes and looks at Lin QingHan's three women. He is sure that as long as these three women can eat with themselves, it is not a big problem to win them with his own financial resources.

"What's for dinner?" Milan's first throw. Obviously, I want to default.

Wan Yichang see Milan this appearance, face a black, "beauty, you don't want to cheat?"

"Of course not." Zhang Xuan, who didn't speak much all the time, stood up and said, "we lost. The three of them should fulfill their promise and eat with you."

"Zhang Xuan!" Milan stamped his foot and pulled Zhang Xuan's clothes. "How can you let QingHan eat with others?"

Lin QingHan's face is also a little wrong, more than half a month ago. She will certainly think that Zhang Xuan is cowardly and timid, so she will let herself eat with others, but after more than half a month's understanding. Lin QingHan didn't believe Zhang Xuan would do such a thing, but why did he say such a thing? IsLin QingHan thought of a possibility, let her eyes glow.

Zhang Xuan looked up at the painting on the wall, and then at Yu Bai. "Vice president Yu, right? In fact, I admire you."

"Oh?" Yu Bai answered.

Zhang Xuan grinned, "I admire you. When I was painting. With the naked eye, you can see if there is a broken pen. "

Yu Bai put his hands behind him and said, "what's the difficulty? It's a basic skill to see if there's a broken pen. "

Yu Bai said this, let the restaurant people in an uproar.

"See. This is the gap. If we want to distinguish the broken pen, we need to observe it carefully, and even use a magnifying glass to see the ink adhesion. But for the master, it's just a basic skill. "

"Or why Master Yu is an honorary member of the painting association, while we are just a basic member of Kyushu state in Xixia province."

"We have a long way to go."

The words of praise around, let the white box outside the use.

Zhang Xuan smiles and looks at the restaurant owner. He remembers how Wan Yichang just called him, "boss Li, do you have paper and ink here? Can you give me some

"Yes, just a moment." Boss Li nodded. They always provide paper and ink for free here.

Lin QingHan see Zhang Xuan to paper and ink, puzzled asked: "what do you want?"

"Tear him down." Zhang Xuanli should have said, "it's the first time I've heard that someone can see whether the ink color is broken with the naked eye."

"How do you want to tear it down?" Lin QingHan's face was full of doubts.

"Wait, you'll see." Zhang Xuan said mysteriously.

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