The people of the Chen family surrounded and helped the three people who had knocked down Qin Hao up, and when the three people saw that the person who supported them was coming, they immediately went up and wanted to settle accounts with Qin Hao, but they were stopped by the shouts.

"Bastard, come back!"

The voice of the head of the Chen family was majestic and powerful, and when the three of them heard it, they quickly stopped in fright, and then saw him walking towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao stared at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, this head of the Chen family was very well maintained, his eyes were majestic, and with this bearing alone, he could indeed frighten many people.

When Qin Hao was looking at him, the head of the Chen family was also looking at Qin Hao.

He knew Qin Hao, although he hadn't seen him for three years, he could vaguely see what he used to look like. Originally, he was also extremely disdainful of Qin Hao, but Qin Hao turned around and became Mr. Ye's person, so the Chen family had to throw a rat trap.

After all, the Chen family has just turned their rivalry with Mr. Ye into jade silk, and they have reached an intention to marry. At this juncture, he didn't want to make any more moths and offend Mr. Night.

He glanced at Qin Hao with a complicated gaze, and then said coldly: "Qin Hao, you are a guest today." Since you are a guest, you should be a guest. I respect Mr. Ye, but I will never allow you to be presumptuous at my family's engagement banquet!"

"If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for kicking you out!"

The head of the Chen family glanced at Qin Hao contemptuously again, then snorted coldly and turned around and left directly.

Zhao Mengke's parents were behind the head of the Chen family, watching everything from afar.

He Fangtian also looked at Qin Hao with complicated eyes, sighed, walked over, and said, "Qin Hao, although you are doing things for Mr. Ye now, my family Mengke still can't be with you." I know you're a great person. But compared with Chen Yuanzhi, you are far behind. So, this family business is a foregone conclusion, and you shouldn't be here today. ”

Qin Hao smiled faintly, and then said, "Is Mengke willing to be with me, this is her freedom, what does it have to do with you?"

"As for my abilities, you don't need to worry about that. I, Qin Hao, don't need to prove anything to anyone. ”

"Hehe, it's really hard-mouthed! Okay, then I'll let you see how big the gap between you and Chen Yuanzhi is!"

A cold voice sounded, Qin Hao looked over when he heard this, and saw a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, sneering and saying.

This person is the person in charge of this exhibition, he said, then pointed to the front, and then said: "Come up to the second floor with me, let you open your eyes like a frog at the bottom of the well today." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked directly in the direction of the stairs, the onlookers and Zhao Mengke's parents followed, Qin Hao and Lin Yuhan glanced at each other, and then walked up as well.

Chen Yuanzhi, like Qin Zhiwen, is also a genius with all-round development. His attainments in various fields are much higher than Qin Zhiwen's.

And in painting, his attainments are one of his strongest ones, and his level Chen Yuanzhi can already be called perfect, and he has entered the room. Several famous painters in Qingshan City were amazed by Chen Yuanzhi's talent.

Everyone went up to the second floor together, and the person in charge of the exhibition pointed to a painting in front of the stairs, and then said proudly: "Everyone, please look at this pair, "The sun is rising." It's Chen Yuanzhi's work!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Hao with a proud expression. However, Qin Hao's gaze was not on Chen Yuanzhi's painting at all.

After he went up to the second floor, he was immediately slightly surprised. I didn't expect to see so many masters' works at an art exhibition in a small castle peak city.

Qin Hao's eyes swept over one by one, and he didn't know what the identity of the owner of this pavilion was, but his taste was good.

Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Li Keran. Everyone in modern China can find paintings here. Although none of the masterpieces on display are the masterpieces of these famous artists, each one is authentic and is also worth a lot of money.

His gaze moved slightly, and then he rested on a magnificent painting.

This is Mr. Zhang Daqian's "Autumn Mountain Dawn", Qin Hao vaguely remembers that at the Sotheby's Spring Auction in Hong Kong one year, this painting was bought by a mysterious person at a high price of 13 million Hong Kong dollars. I didn't see it here today.

I knew that Mr. Zhang Daqian's paintings were too precious and had been restricted from leaving the country by the state. Most of his masterpieces are in the collection of the National Museum. The number of private collections in exile is very scarce.

Qin Hao looked at this painting, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation at all. With such a bold splash of ink, the whole article is covered with a deep blue color, and it spreads little by little. The colors are so practical and bold, but they don't have the slightest sense of gaudy and messy.

As a member of the history of the development of Chinese painting, Mr. Zhang Daqian is a master of the history of Chinese painting, and this pair is really the freehand and momentum of traditional Chinese painting!

Qin Hao admired it with fascination, and the person in charge with gold-wire glasses, seeing Qin Hao's intoxicated expression, immediately laughed proudly and said: "How about it, now I know the gap between you and Chen Yuanzhi, what qualifications do you have to make a big splash in this palace of art!"

Qin Hao frowned when he heard this, and then looked at Chen Yuanzhi's painting, which he highly praised.

Traditional ink freehand painting, in the continuous and majestic mountains, a round of red sun, slowly rising. The overall picture is black and white, the outline of the mountains is concise and free, and under the large area of white space, there is only a little red sun, and a little bright red like blood is blurred.

At first glance, this painting is indeed very outstanding, and the celebrities of Aoyama City who came up with the person in charge of the gold wire glasses all admired it.

"Okay! This is really delicate. This color, this bearing, it's really amazing!"

"That round of red sun, it's really the finishing touch!"

"No wonder it can be hung with the paintings of these masters, Chen Yuanzhi's attainments in painting are enough to be compared with them. ”

The sound of fleshy praise kept ringing, and Qin Hao couldn't help but sneer when he heard it!

A group of ignorant nouveau riche really makes people laugh out of their big teeth! Boasting and boasting, searching the intestines and scraping the stomach is just a few words of panacea and repeating back and forth.

The person who said that the painter was delicate probably didn't even know the difference between what a fine brush painting was and what a freehand painting was.

As for Chen Yuanzhi's painting, in terms of technique, that round of red sun is glamorous and vulgar, and even a single hair of Mr. Zhang Daqian can't be compared. In terms of interest, the sun comes out of a mountain, isn't this the enlightenment homework of primary school students' art class!

He smiled coldly, then took two quick steps, tore Chen Yuanzhi's painting from the wall, tore it into pieces, crumpled it and stepped on the soles of his feet.

The audience was dumbfounded, this, say tear, just tear it?

The person in charge of the gold wire glasses pointed at Qin Hao, held it for a long time, and then roared hoarsely: "You bastard! Do you know what you are doing?"

"Hillbilly!Do you know how much this painting is worth!?"

His lips were trembling with anger, and he continued tremblingly: "Look, everyone, he is jealous, he is angry! You admit it, Chen Yuanzhi is a thousand times stronger than you, ten thousand times, this is a fact that you can't change even if you tear up 10,000 paintings!"

Zhao Mengke's parents frowned when they saw Qin Hao's actions.

He Fangtian watched Qin Hao tear up Chen Yuanzhi's paintings, and suddenly looked down on him a little more in his heart.

This Qin Hao, why is his heart so narrow-minded? His skills are not as good as others, and it is not a shame to admit it. After all, Chen Yuanzhi is so good that a generation of young people in Qingshan City are desperate, Qin Hao is not as good as him, this is too normal.

But Qin Hao actually made such an extreme move, fortunately, his daughter did not marry him.

The thought flashed through He Fang's heart, and at this time, he saw a disdainful smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and then said: "Jealousy? With this kind of garbage, what qualifications do you have to make me jealous?"

"I just don't want to see the works of these masters insulted in vain. ”

"Isn't it enough to make people feel sick if there is a lump of dog shit in the middle of a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas? But I've never been in the habit of eating shi. ”

Qin Hao said, pacing slowly among the famous masterpieces on display on the second floor, and said with emotion:

"This one, Mr. Zhang Daqian's Akiyama Xiaose. Look at the magnanimity of this splash of ink. Mr. Zhang Daqian is a master in the history of the development of Chinese painting, on the basis of freehand landscapes, the black and white colors of Chinese painting, expand into a more brilliant and colorful realm. ”

This pair is Mr. Xu Beihong's horse. Stare at your shallow dog eyes, take a good look, what is vitality, what is galloping, unyielding and hard work on the paper. ”

"Mr. Xu's horse painting is at the juncture of the nation's peril, every brushstroke, every outline, is the hope for the rise and fall of the family and the country, and the rise of the nation. ”

Qin Hao said this, looked around at everyone, and then said again with a sneer: "And you, you don't even look at this big table of delicacies and delicacies, but you hold chopsticks and scramble to grab a plate of shit." I also ate them one by one, and I was afraid that I would eat one bite less. ”

"You guys like to eat, I have no opinion. But the stench got to me, so I had to keep the pot on the floor. If anyone is reluctant, they can still kneel on the ground and continue to lick!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands. A proud bearing swept the audience, Lin Yuhan's eyes lit up, looked at Qin Hao, and then looked at the well-dressed young talents around him, and suddenly felt bored.

The person in charge of the exhibition hall gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and immediately snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! There is no need to say more about this kind of useless nonsense, I just ask you, this painting is tens of millions, can you afford it?"

"It's a good 10 million, and this Akiyama Xiaocai only sold for 13 million Hong Kong dollars. He, Chen Yuanzhi, can already stand on the shoulders of the masters of Chinese painting and leave his name in history?"

As he spoke, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring straight at the person in charge of the venue.