Chapter 800

Buy pictures with paintings?!

When the visitors around the exhibition heard this, they all looked at it with interest. What's the rule?

Li can snorted coldly and said in a loud voice: "Sir, although the painting and Calligraphy Association of China a is not a large organization, it is also famous. When it comes to the painting and Calligraphy Association, its works will never be sold out."

Even if you have a golden mountain, you can't sell it!

Of course, this is a boasting force. If someone sends a golden mountain to buy a painting, Li can thinks he can think about it.

"Look, sir, you like this painting so much, so you can buy it by painting according to the rules. If you can produce a painting of the standard, you can't buy it."

Li can sneers in his heart for a while. They are used to being magic monks. They always rob people of things, and others dare to buy their paintings?

Do you wake up?

"Sir, please." The manager forced a smile and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Zheng.

Along the hand, you can see the four treasures of the study on the long table not far away.

To make people gasp at the painting?

Who can paint on the spot comparable to the moon shadow on display?

Rao, a great talent of Liu Zheng who was said to be the capital of the emperor, was also shocked.

This If it goes on like this, can he really get his family heirloom back? Is it true to be exiled in a foreign country?

Think of here, Liu Zheng forehead green muscle crazy jump, want to go back to fan Liu Yu you a few ears.

With a smile, the manager went to his desk and helped Liu Zheng study ink very attentively.

Liu Zheng comes from a scholarly family. It's not difficult for him to draw a famous painting that can be compared with the moon shadow of the heirloom. What is it?

"Sir, please."

Liu Zheng's face was red and embarrassed, and his tone was a little hasty: "this I... "

In fact, before he came, he had prepared the money and planned to go bankrupt, but he also wanted to buy the painting back. As a result, this move caught him by surprise.

The dean of the Department of the Art Institute of Dida crowded into the crowd, pushed the spectacles on the bridge of his nose and looked at the scene. He caught sight of Liu Zheng, who was embarrassed. He said, "can I draw for this young man?"

Li can stares at: "yes, yes."

If you paint the sky, he is not satisfied with it, so you can't buy it.

The audience around him exclaimed: "he is the dean of the Department of the Imperial College of fine arts. He specializes in Chinese painting and has numerous disciples! It's a master of painting

"I'm going. Is it the master who drew the comic book in the national style for the story of the mountain and moon? That was my picture book when I was a child! How I miss it

"Here comes the great painter!"

“……”

The head of the Department laughed and thought about it. He picked up the brush and dropped it on the white rice paper. The ink on the paper showed various images.

Around the audience's eyes are straight, even more directly took out the mobile phone to open the live broadcast.

This is the real painting master's work!

Li can's face is getting worse and worse. On the first day of the exhibition, someone even came to smash the scene?

About an hour later, the Dean put down his brush and looked at Li can with a smile: "what do you think?"

All the people present are going to scream. This is the real painting master!

Take a look at the level of Chinese painting, under the shadow of the snow, pure master level!

There is a live video room in front of the camera excitedly exclaimed: "today really saw a visual feast!"

Li can was expressionless: "I don't think it can match this moon shadow. I'm sorry if we can sell calligraphy and painting."

Everyone was surprised. Can't it be compared?

The head of the Department frowned.

When everyone was filled with indignation, a still smiling voice came in along the cold wind: "is it? Then I'll draw it. "

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