1121 will soon be over
Huang Guanyang stood under the stage, watching the four treasure fairies arrive at his side, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Xiao Jinfeng, this is fighting for his life, and he is going to go up to it?
Is there anything higher than a savior?
After a pause for a few seconds, Huang Guanyang took a deep breath and stepped forward to open the box.
The atmosphere in the venue became a little oppressive and dull, even if the big air conditioner was turned on, it felt cool at all, but even hotter.
What it means to lose in the first game, everyone knows it deeply.
Although Doubao is fifteen rounds, there are actually only eight rounds.
Whoever wins the full eight rounds first will win the entire decisive battle.
The bloodline compatriots of Shenzhou believe in fate the most, and an unfavorable start means that the next decisive battle will be full of dangers.
Many people are deeply worried about Jin Feng.
Jin Feng, he's still too young.
The relationship between the Li family is indeed beyond everyone's imagination.
Even a first-day treasure like a savior can be invited to set up a scene.
In the next treasure fight, what kind of peerless treasure will the Li family come up with?
There are too many treasures in the world's major museums, if all of them are in place......
I can't even think about it anymore.
At this time, Huang Guanyang opened all four boxes, took out four things from the tightly wrapped film, and unveiled them by the three masters, Xu Xinhua, Huang Xin and Shen Yuming, and handed them over to the treasure protection fairies to line up in turn.
The four of them looked at each other and couldn't help blinking.
This is......
It's an oil painting!?
The bigwigs in the seat of the FΓΌhrer who were close to each other were only three or four meters away from these oil paintings, and when they saw these oil paintings, they also felt incredible.
These oil paintings...... Not really.
Impressionism, Pastoralism, Postmodernism, Abstractionism......
It's completely incomprehensible!
This...... Can it be compared to a savior?
It was Leonardo da Vinci's autograph.
Perhaps due to cultural differences, these bigwigs have no feeling at all about the four paintings in front of them.
Although Huang Guanyang is a big expert, he is also half-irrigated with these foreign oil paintings, and his face is at a loss.
Jin Feng, is it also good for foreigners?
This is absolutely unscientific.
The voices in the venue began to slowly get louder, people began to talk about it, secretly speculated and pondered, and some people were muttering and commenting on it.
"Looks pretty good. Look at that woman, she's very energetic......"
"I love the starry sky, it's very meaningful. β
"That painting of the Last Supper was ok. I don't know which one painted it?"
Li Shengzun was shocked, his face flickered brightly and darkly, and for those oil paintings, he was also in the fog, and the clouds covered the fog.
Shen Jiaqi, the fox girl, secretly glanced at Jin Feng, looked at Jin Feng's immobile expression and secretly chuckled. Quietly approached Li Shengzun, wanting to tell Li Shengzun that the situation seemed to be a little bad.
And at this moment, Jin Feng picked up the microphone on the table for the first time, stood up, and said aloud to the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you all know that the Savior is the most expensive oil painting in the world today. β
"But ......"
Jin Feng's voice was clear and clear, with a trace of magnetism, and suddenly the venue was quiet.
Everyone looked at Jin Feng, and even pricked up their ears and listened intently.
"However, there are many famous paintings in the world whose value is far higher than that of the savior. For example, the Mona Lisa, the Last Supper, the Sunflowers, Our Lady of the Syste, ......"
"If these paintings of the Louvre and the Holy Empire are willing to sell, they will break a billion, two billion or more in a minute. β
Jin Feng's words resonated with many people.
What Jin Feng said is indeed right.
As long as those world-famous paintings collected in major museums are to be sold, it will not take a minute to break one billion or two billion in seconds.
It's like the most expensive Qi Baishi landscape twelve screens in Shenzhou, which is more than 900 million soft sister paper.
And among the forty-one treasures of the town and country brought by Jin Feng, take one out at random, not to mention 900 million soft sister paper, even if it is 900 million knives, you have to break your head and grab it.
At this moment, Jin Feng spoke again, still in a solemn and clear voice, as if there was a kind of magic, which made people tremble and feel uneasy, and couldn't help but calm down.
"I just said to Mr. Li Shengzun, not the most expensive, it is the best. β
"Now, I'm going to introduce you to these four paintings...... Peerless masterpieces of peerless masters. β
After saying this, Jin Feng took two steps forward to the front of the stage and said quietly: "Da Vinci." The Last Supper. β
"Leonardo da Vinci, Christ is coming!"
"Raphael, Holy Maiden!"
"Van Gogh, starry sky!"
As soon as these words came out, no one in the audience made a single sound.
Everyone looked at Jin Feng blankly, as if they were looking at a freak.
Li Shengzun was stunned, but suddenly he laughed. The same also picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin...... Have you copied the works of the three peerless masters?"
"How much did you spend copying these famous paintings?"
"Is it printed...... Or is it print?"
Li Shengzun's words immediately caused laughter from countless people at the scene, especially the cheerleaders on the other side of Xingzhou who shouted the most happily.
The laughter was filled with mockery, mockery, and endless contempt.
Jin Feng actually used the prints of these famous paintings to put on the faΓ§ade to save face?
It's just ridiculous and generous, and it's embarrassing.
Jin Feng's face was gloomy, but his eyes were extremely bright: "What does Mr. Li mean...... Can there only be one genuine piece of these famous paintings?"
Li Shengzun was choked by Jin Feng's words.
Jin Feng was indeed right. Many of the world's most famous paintings have different versions. Including the Mona Lisa, both were painted by Leonardo da Vinci.
Van Gogh also has several sunflowers, and Picasso's "Algiers Woman (O Version)" sold for nearly 200 million dollars, and there are actually fifteen pieces.
This is the complete difference between foreign painters and Chinese painters, and it is also one of the biggest differences.
Jin Feng's words Li Shengzun couldn't refute it, and said politely: "What Mr. Jin said is indeed true, but Mr. Jin, these paintings you brought won't be true, right?"
Jin Feng said quietly: "That's a good question. β
"I would like to ask what Mr. Li thinks?"
Li Shengzun said without hesitation: "I think it's fake." β
"An absolute fake!"
At the scene, countless people in Xingzhou all stood on Li Shengzun's side.
Are you kidding!
Not to mention whether there is a second of these famous paintings, even if there is, it will never fall into Jin Feng's hands.
Are you kidding.
What kind of thing is Jin Feng? How could he afford these peerless paintings?
The bloodline compatriots of Shenzhou also sighed and lowered their heads silently.
Some bigwigs sneered and sneered.
This Jin Feng is too unreliable and disappointing.
Li Shengzun said with a charming and bright smile on his face at this time: "Mr. Jin, can you not delay everyone's time any longer." β
"Let's start the next game. Please be a little confident in yourself, I'm sure you'll have a good performance in the next game. β
"Although I have time to accompany you, there are so many respected elders, ladies and gentlemen at the scene......"
"Don't delay our celebration at six o'clock. β
When these words came out, there was a burst of restlessness at the scene.
Many people laughed and applauded Li Shengzun.
This laughter is also disdain and disgust for Jin Feng.
Even many Shenzhou bloodlines have opinions about Jin Feng.
However, Jin Feng was calm and unhurried, and said softly: "If Mr. Li can say that it counts, then this treasure fight does not need to be compared." I, Jin Feng, admit defeat. β
"Mr. Li, do you think you said the math?"
Li Shengzun's face was stunned, and he said indifferently: "Mr. Jin's words, I don't dare to accept them." β
"After all, there are so many judges, Grand Masters and Grandmasters here, I ......"
Jin Feng immediately opened his mouth to speak and pressed straight over: "Then why does Mr. Li want me to admit defeat?"
"Is this your landlord etiquette?"
"Or does Mr. Li treat the fifteen judges as ornaments?"
Li Shengzun was dumbfounded suddenly.
stared at Jin Feng deeply, and still maintained a humble smile on his face: "If Mr. Jin is not afraid of making a fool of himself, then it will be better if I didn't say this." β
"I'm just kindly reminding Mr. Kim not to delay everyone's dinner. β
"By the way, and the World Cup is going to be tomorrow...... Many VIPs have to wait to go to the city of a thousand peaks to see the opening ceremony. β
Jin Feng's expression was calm, and he said softly: "I can't delay." Soon, it's over. β()
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