Chapter 374 I Will Draw a Picture and Pay You

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Chapter 374 I will draw a picture and pay you

When Mr. Liu's words came out, everyone around was shocked.

The kid just said that the painting was fake, and they thought he was talking nonsense.

But at this moment, Mr. Liu said that the painting was fake, and their views began to waver.

"How is it possible. I bought this painting for more than 10 million yuan, how could it be fake." David defended.

Hu Lijuan on the side also said: "Mr. Liu, you clearly said that this painting is genuine, why did you say that this painting is not true in a blink of an eye?"

Mr. Liu sighed and shook his head.

"Ashamed. Just now I only paid attention to the surface of this painting, but didn't notice some subtleties. Please look at this painting, it is an ink-wash landscape painting, and its style is very similar to that of Master Dai Jin, but... "

Mr. Liu ordered the two fragments to be spliced ​​together, and then took them to the middle of the courtyard and held them high above his head. Because of the sunlight, the painting appeared much more transparent.

He pointed to several places on the painting.

"You see, after the sunlight, the ink in these places is obviously deeper than other places. I thought it was just to highlight the layering, but now from the perspective of the painter, it is not like this. It's not something that's done for layering."

"It's a composition for the convenience of painting. It's like when some people paint, they will first make a part of the composition on the canvas, but those masters in ancient times rarely did this unless they were teaching their apprentices. when."

"In another place, please look at the engraved seal in the lower right corner. Although it is engraved with Dai Jin's name, there is a hieroglyph in the corner. I thought it was just a mark."

"But after the gentleman's instructions just now. This mark is a habit in the Jiangnan side of the Ming Dynasty. When the apprentice paints, the master will press it with his own seal, but he will fill in a mark in the corner. It means, this is The paintings made by my apprentices should be recorded in the unofficial history of Jiangnan painters."

Listening to Mr. Liu's words, the laymen were still confused, but the experts were suddenly enlightened.

"Yes, I remembered it. Some areas in Jiangnan in the Ming Dynasty did have this habit!"

"It seems that this painting is not really the original work of Master Dai Jin."

While muttering, others looked at Ye Hao curiously.

Even Mr. Liu, who is in charge of the professional appraisal, didn't notice something, but he didn't expect to be noticed by this young man.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and David's face is pale.

He swallowed: "That... that is not the original work of Master Dai Jin. This is a painting from the Ming Dynasty, or it was made by Dai Jin's apprentice, so the value should be very high."

"Although this painting is from the Ming Dynasty, there are many students taught by Dai Jin. After all, it is not a painting made by the master, so it is worth a hundred thousand. Even the value of this painting is not comparable to this Ming Dynasty rice paper. "Mr. Liu said directly.

David's body swayed a few times.

All of a sudden, a painting of tens of millions has turned into hundreds of thousands. Although the price may be a bit low, it is still dozens of times different!

"Wait. Even if this painting is not genuine, it still has to be accompanied if it is destroyed." Hu Lijing looked at Ye Hao aggressively.

"Hundreds of thousands...I still have..." Ye Yaoer said in a low voice.

Hundreds of thousands is the money she has saved for more than ten years. Although she thinks that her money will be gone all of a sudden, it is at least better than the tens of millions before.

"This is my grandfather's birthday, money is not rare in our Hu family. I want you to pay for the painting, a painting similar to this painting, otherwise... please get out of here!" Hu Lijing's aura was rather arrogant.

"Painting, but...but this makes me find a painting for you now." Ye Yaoer said anxiously.

"No, just get out."

Hu Lijing showed no mercy, in fact, she was not targeting Ye Yaoer, but because of Ye Hao.

Who told Ye Hao to stand up for her? He was indifferent to a beautiful beauty like a flower, but now he is going to stand up for a fat girl.

It's not hitting her in the face.

"You said you wanted to paint, right? Well, I'll pay you for her." Ye Hao raised his head and looked at the attendant of the Hu family: "I wonder if I can borrow a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

Paper, ink and pen?

As soon as these words came out, the people around them instantly understood.

This young man wants to paint on the spot?

Judging by the young man's appearance, at most he was in his early twenties.

But painting is not something you can learn just by learning. Of those contemporary Chinese painting masters, who is not old and has a big beard.

"Ye Hao..., don't be arrogant. If you can't do it, I'll beg my grandfather and me for mercy." Ning Yawen came out and pulled Ye Hao's sleeve.

Ye Yaoer also shook her head at Ye Hao. She had never seen Ye Hao draw before.

I haven't seen Brother Hao for three years. Even if he has studied ink painting in the past three years, how can ink painting be learned in three and a half years.

"Someone. Bring him the Four Treasures of the Study."

The voice of the old man came.

Immediately, someone brought a mahogany square table, on which was placed rice paper, brushes of various sizes, and a polished inkstone table.

Ye Hao took off his suit and handed it to Ning Yawen beside him.

"Hold it for me."

"Do you really want to paint?" Ning Yawen was still a little worried when she saw Ye Hao's confident look.

"You can just watch from the side." Ye Hao picked up the brush next to him, and his posture was very standard.

But his body suddenly stopped moving, and he just stood there holding the brush, looking at the picture scroll with his eyes.

A minute has passed...

Three minutes passed...

Some people are starting to get impatient.

"Why haven't you painted yet?"

"How long will we have to wait?"

Five minutes passed.

Hu Lijing on the side looked at Ye Hao sarcastically: "Don't pretend to me here, can't you draw it? If you can't draw it, get out of here for me."

Ye Hao took a deep breath.

Can't draw?

From the moment he started, he already had a lot of knowledge about painting skills in his mind.

[Painter: Ordinary skills, with painting skills. 】

This is the common skill that Ye Hao exchanged just now, and it cost him eight skill points.

However, including the task of pointing out the fake painting that he just completed, he still has 37 skill points left.

"I can't draw anymore. This is my grandfather's birthday banquet. I didn't want to see you standing here stupidly!" Hu Lijing shouted to the attendant of the Hu family next to her, "Why are you still standing still, hurry up and make trouble? The guy drives me away!"

As soon as those Hu family attendants took a few steps forward, Ye Hao was protected by Ning Yawen.

"I see who dares to touch him!"

This time, the Hu family's attendants were in a dilemma. They all knew that their old man had always doted on this granddaughter.

Hu Lijing's face darkened, she stared at Ning Yawen.

It's this woman again, it's her again! Every time she has to fight against herself!

Obviously she is the granddaughter of the Hu family!

"Look. This kid has written!"

A sudden exclamation interrupted Hu Lijing's thoughts, and her eyes turned to Ye Hao.

The next moment, her eyes were wide open, and a few words came out of her mouth.

"How... how is it possible."

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