"It wasn't written by one person! The words on this drawing are not his!"

Xie Lao said directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"What? Didn't he write it? What's going on?"

"What else could it be? Of course, he didn't paint this picture at all!"

"If the painting is not his, how can it be in his hands?"

"It's still that young man who is amazing, and I can see at a glance that the words of the two are not the same at all, and then I found out that there is something greasy in it!"

……

While everyone was shocked, they all looked at Luo Yang with admiration and appreciation.

Because, none of the people present found out, and Luo Yang was the first to find out.

If it weren't for Luo Yang's reminder, no one would have thought that Zhu Yongsong would "steal paintings"!

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?"

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zhu Yongsong said angrily, "When Lao Tzu painted this painting, he was only in his twenties, and it was normal for the characters at that time to be different from now. Besides, can't the same person write several fonts?"

"Joke, then you can copy the font you drew and write it again! Although time has passed, you must not have forgotten even the basic font?"

Luo Yang said coldly.

"This ......"

Zhu Yongsong was so anxious that his old face turned red, but he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The eyes of the countless guests around him have changed, from the previous admiration, appreciation, and envy, to the current suspicion, shamelessness, and ridicule......

Being looked at by countless such eyes, Zhu Yongsong was like a man's back, very uncomfortable, he couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and get in, and he couldn't wait to rush over and tear Luo Yang into eight pieces to vent his hatred!

"Knowing that you are not convinced, I will give you some evidence and make you completely dead!"

Luo Yang finished speaking lightly, and then picked up this "Mountain Residence Map" and showed it to everyone.

"This "Mountain Dwelling Map", the overall artistic conception is far-reaching, the composition is exquisite, the ink is thick and fine, the mountains are rough, the trees are delicate, the people are realistic, and the water is gentle. Generally speaking, the style of this painting is flexible, focusing on the big picture, starting from the small, and not informal, which belongs to the technique of the Romantic school. Either way, it's a good picture. ”

After listening to Luo Yang's comments, Xie Lao couldn't help but nod again and again.

Mr. Yang, Mr. Li, Mr. Xu, and others all nodded yes, feeling that Luo Yang's analysis of this painting was very good.

"And your Zhu Yongsong's paintings, whether they are in the boutique hall just now, what everyone saw, or the five paintings that were auctioned just now, do not have the above characteristics. ”

"Although your painting is delicate, it looks dull on the whole, and it is not as flexible as the creation of this painting, and the artistic conception is not as good as that of this painting! Whether it is technique or artistic attainment, any of your works cannot catch up with this painting!"

"You still dare to say that this painting is your work, and you dare to take it here for auction! What a shame! You still pretend to be the permanent director of the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters, and you even do the dirty thing of trading and recognizing other people's paintings.

When he spoke, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhu Yongsong, with mockery and disdain in his eyes.

The air is lofty, and he doesn't dare to look up.

Standing in front of Luo Yang, Zhu Yongsong felt that he was a lot shorter.

As soon as Luo Yang's words came out, a huge wave was once again set off in the exhibition hall, and the guests discussed a lot.

"Wo Cao, Master Luo is really powerful, not only can he paint well, but he can also see at a glance that Zhu Yongsong's paintings were stolen!"

"I didn't expect Zhu Yongsong to really steal other people's paintings!"

"I really didn't expect that the dignified Master Zhu would do such a cheap thing!"

"What kind of bullshit Master Zhu, it's a thief at all, I want to buy his paintings, I decide, his garbage paintings, give them to me, don't give them to me!"

"I don't want it either! What good paintings can people with bad moral character make!"

"Thanks to Master Luo's reminder, if it weren't for him, we would still be in the dark!"

……

Listening to Luo Yang's words, Xie Lao, Yang Lao and others nodded one after another.

Especially Xie Lao, while listening to Luo Yang's words, he thought hard and said:

"Yes, young man, after your explanation, I realized that this painting is indeed not his style!"

"I said why this painting is so different from his other works, it turned out that he didn't paint it!"

Elder Yang suddenly realized.

Previously, when he looked at the painting, he had some doubts, feeling that this painting looked fundamentally different from Zhu Yongsong's other paintings, but he didn't think deeply about it at that time.

Only now do I understand that this is the problem.

"Being said by Luo Yang, it seems to be really the case. ”

Xu Yingfeng, Ma Yi and other colleagues in the calligraphy and painting circles listened to Luo Yang's reasoning, and the expressions on their faces slowly changed.

From not believing it at the beginning, to being puzzled, to slowly believing in Luo Yang now.

"I didn't expect him to be this kind of person!"

Xu Yingfeng glanced at Zhu Yongsong with shocked eyes, and then took a step forward and kept a certain distance from him.

Next to him, Ma Yi is similar.

Although they usually like to tend to the flames, they still have the most basic righteousness.

It may be possible to please others, but no matter what, they will not be able to do anything like that.

They also disdain this act of plagiarizing other people's works.

Ma Yi also glanced at his daughter Ma Huang with his eyes, and Ma Huang immediately left Zhu Yongsong and his son and walked to his father's side.

The father is a thief, and the righteousness of the son can be any better.

"Luo Yang, how do you see these?"

Tang Xiude said to Luo Yang with a shocked face.

His eyes were full of love and admiration for Luo Yang.

A young man can see the problems that all the painters and connoisseurs present can't see, which is enough to show that Luo Yang is indeed outstanding!

To describe Luoyang in eight words, it is outstanding and extraordinary!

He couldn't help but appreciate Luo Yang more and more.

"Yes, Luo Yang, how did you notice this? ”

Tang Yu was also curious.

Little stars twinkle in the eyes.

Now even she, a teacher, is beginning to admire her student.

Luo Yang is not only a sports star, a master of calligraphy, but also a master of painting, and now he recognizes Zhu Yongsong's stealing paintings at a glance, which can be called a unique vision, and he can't be better!

"It's nothing, Donald, teacher, I just like to appreciate calligraphy and painting, so I pay special attention to painting. It's just a little more careful than others. You wait, there's still a lot to see, if I'm not mistaken, there's going to be a big news today!"

Luo Yang smiled and replied to the two.

Shocking news?

Hearing this, Tang Xiude and Tang Yuyan were not calm, they glanced at each other, and they all read the puzzled looks on each other's faces.

And the big news?

The famous painter Zhu Yongsong stole a painting, isn't it shocking news?

What the hell is going on?

However, they didn't ask much at the moment, they believed that Luo Yang would definitely reveal the mystery to them.