Chapter 32

As for Jin Zhong, in fact, he was a little flustered. After hearing Qin Zhuo say the word "fake", he was so surprised that he was sweating. Was he seen through?

But when I think about it, I still don't know who has collected the original painting. If it's in Buzhou City, Jin Zhong will certainly know. If it's not in Buzhou City, these idiots in front of him won't know.

Sure enough, looking at Qin Zhuo being attacked by others, he was relieved.

When Jin Zhong was confident, he asked, "false? You'd better say why. "

Qin Zhuo stood up indifferently, not afraid of people's contempt.

He said, "as we all know," the painting of pear girl "is written by Zhang Kezhi, a famous artist, but we don't know that Zhang Kezhi is left-handed."

Someone sneered, "ha ha, we don't know, you know? You can directly say that you are from 700 years ago, and that he lived in the same Dynasty. "

The crowd clapped their legs and laughed, laughing incessantly.

Qin Zhuo continued, "Zhang Kezhi's painting is a combination of skill and success. Because he is left-handed, the handwriting on the left side of the painting is steady and solid, while the handwriting on the right side is light and meaningful. Therefore, the pear girl in the painting has a sense of confusion, haziness and endless reverie."

Qin Zhuo pointed to Jin Zhong's painting. "Looking at this painting again, it seems that there is no flaw at first, but it's too neat and formal, and it seems a little stiff."

Jin Xueling was stunned. The guy's serious explanation was quite decent. But when he thought that Qin Zhuo was questioning his elder brother, he immediately came back to his senses. He thought that this group of swindlers not only cultivated the art of Qin, but also dabbled in painting. They made a lot of money.

Jin Xueling chuckled and said, "who can verify it? I think 90% of you are talking nonsense. "

Everyone agreed, "yes, you are a door-to-door son-in-law. You have no money or knowledge. You are good at washing clothes and mopping the floor. Do you appreciate famous paintings? You don't deserve it. "

Qin Zhuo sighed. There is no cure for a fool.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang. Qin Zhuo felt it and saw that it was Qi Linhan.

In fact, Qin Zhuo can see that this painting of pear girl is fake at first sight. It's not just that he has high appreciation ability. The most important thing is that he recently went to Yunding villa twice. He saw the true work of pear girl with his own eyes in qilinhan.

Qin Zhuo looked around for a while, and then found a lonely corner to answer the phone.

When people saw Qin Zhuo leave, they all joked, "he can't make it up any more. He's going to hide and look up the information. It's funny. He doesn't have the ability to pretend to be in the limelight."

"Maybe he just hid in the corner and cried by calling."

Outside the ancestral home, in the corner of the courtyard wall, Qin Zhuo pressed the answer button and asked, "what's up, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Linhan said, "yes, of course. I was forgetful before. I soaked your galaxy heart necklace for a long time. In order to express my guilt, I must go down the mountain and give you a surprise."

Qin Zhuo was a little sad and couldn't laugh. "Don't, don't toss about like this when you are an old bone, destroy your image of living in a simple place."

Qi Linhan stubbornly rejected Qin Zhuo's opinion, "that can't, you help me get my beloved baby, I also want to express."

"Besides, it's not your son's wife's birthday. I'll give her a gift. This gift is especially suitable for her. I doubt it. Zhang Qizhi painted it according to her

"Well, well, it's up to you."

Qin Zhuo is a little speechless. After thinking about it, Li Zhixiong, the hero of this party, and Wang Boyan, an outsider, are good-natured Zhang qilinhan. How can they meet and know themselves, and their personalities develop in a strange direction?

As soon as he returned to the ancestral hall, the sound of sarcasm was not broken. As soon as Qin Zhuo sat down, someone asked, "why don't you talk? Can't you find a good story and make it up? "

With a cold hum, Jin Zhong rolled up the scroll and put it on the gift rack.

Seeing that Qin Zhuo no longer responded, people also thought it was meaningless, so they despised him one after another, and then ignored him.

At this time, a young man with blond hair, who looks like a half breed, stood up and said politely, "my name is Li Xi. Before giving the gift, I will present a piano song to miss Yunling."

"Li Xi, a talented man from a musical family, is now a doctor in the piano department. He has performed abroad many times and has an unlimited future." Someone said.

Everyone immediately looked forward to Li Xi, who had the unique temperament of an artist in every move.

As soon as he waved his hand, several strong men immediately put a piano on the open space in front of the house.

When Li Xi walked past Qin Zhuo, he asked haughtily, "it's hard for you to understand the elegant art of piano. Oh, yes, you can't even touch the piano. "

Then he lamented, "a perfect goddess like Miss Yunling should live in the movement of piano, not muddle along with such vulgar people."

After that, Li Xi finished her evening dress, went to the piano, sat down and began to play.

When he played the first syllable, Jin Xueling felt a little familiar. The more he played, the more familiar he was.As a Ph.D. student in the Piano Department, Li Xi naturally has some piano attainments.

Watching everyone immersed in the sound of the piano, with the sound of music, the mood sometimes rises and sometimes falls, which is enough to show that Li Xi plays well.

Jin Xueling also wants to think so and applaud Li Xi, but she can't.

In her mind, there is a figure. His fingering is more skillful, his mood is fuller, and the connection between syllables is more perfect. All of them add up to many grades higher than Li Xi.

Suddenly, Jin Xueling and Tang Yunling have a name in their heart.

Qin Zhuo!

No wonder I'm so familiar. This is the piano song Qin Zhuo played in the piano shop in the morning. It's called Laka.

In the crowd, one of them couldn't listen any more and asked, "is this the Ph.D. student in the piano department? It's better for a passer-by to play well. "

Li Xi was very annoyed when he was interrupted. He was even told that any passer-by could play better than his doctor in the piano department? At the moment, Li Xi was infuriated. He got up and asked, "who is going to open his mouth and talk like fart?"

Before speaking, it was an elegant and beautiful woman. She said, "is that the quality of doctoral students in the piano department? Well, I don't have to save face for you. What I said is true. This morning, a passer-by played this song. "

Li Xi sneered, "this morning? Sure enough, it's ignorant and stupid. This piano piece is called the spring of lakamanvi. It's from master Maurice. It was released at 4 p.m. Did anyone play it in the morning? Say you fart, don't you believe it? "

The onlookers said, "sister, don't make trouble. Li Xi is a doctor and has a higher voice in this respect than all the people on the scene."

Everyone agrees.

Hearing the support from the crowd, Li Xi said with a smile, "if what you said is true, I'll eat the piano. If it's false, I'll slap myself and apologize."

Elegant beauty angry pretty face red, she took out her mobile phone, said, "I'm not reckless, I recorded the video, everyone to listen to, comment."