Chapter 129: I'm Willing to Serve
Liu Zijiang's old face was slightly red, and he knew it himself.
Although Tang Bohu's picture of a raccoon girl is precious, it can't match Wang Xizhi's orchid pavilion after all.
The people of the island country are not stupid, even if they are sure of victory, I am afraid they will not make such an unequal bet.
What is the value of the Lanting preface written by Wang Xizhi himself?
The only orchid pavilion preface written by him after drinking himself was not born, and the manuscript of the sacrifice of his nephew was not published, what else can compare to this orchid pavilion preface?
Liu Zijiang even suspected that the island country's move was to show off!
There is really a treasure equivalent to it, who will take it out to exchange bets?
"Then this picture of the cherry blossom lady of Monk Muxi!"
"Very good, the Huanhua Girl Picture bets on the Sakura Lady Picture, even if they are not equal in value, no one will suffer, then let's start!" Li Yuchiko nodded.
On the two painting cases, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, all the things used in painting are readily available.
Of course, the artist himself can also use his own painting tools!
A man from the island country walked in front of the painting case, he looked serious, glanced at Yi Jianbo on the other painting case, and directly started to paint.
Mai Yamaguchi, a student of the famous painting of the island country.
Yi Jianbo, a student of Master Liu Zijiang, a famous painter in Dongshan Province!
Who will win?
Everyone held their breath.
The paintings of the two men are projected on two large screens at the same time, and the people around them are clearly visible.
The scene was quietly discussed, and the Internet was extremely lively.
"Hey, this little devil is drawing a cat?"
"No, it's a tiger!"
"Come and see, everyone, you found an honest man. ”
"Don't make a fuss, to be honest, this little devil is really good at drawing!"
"Yi Jianbo's painting is also good. ”
"It's good, why do I feel that in terms of momentum, I am a little worse than a little devil?"
"Don't talk nonsense, believe our compatriots and see what the referee says!"
Li Hansha touched the phone, and a gentle voice came from the other side: "I'm watching the live broadcast, you are so powerful, you actually punched the ball." ”
"Hehe, Yamaguchi Dance and Yi Jianbo's paintings, who do you think is more clever?"
Chu Xiu chuckled: "There is not much difference between the two of them, one is "Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers", and the other is "Heavenly Wolf Roaring Moon", in terms of momentum, Yi Jianbo lost. ”
"This kind of CCTV live broadcast of the competition and gambling has a very great influence, you see that Yi Jianbo's forehead is sweaty, the hand holding the pen is unstable, the cold and arrogant look in the eyes of the wolf has not been drawn at all, the big mouth is open, there are a few turns that have not been drawn, but the mountain pass dance, calm and sophisticated, is about to reach the realm of things and me......"
"My feeling is the same, listening to you say this, Yi Jianbo is decided?"
"If there is no accident in the next step of Yamaguchi Dance, the picture of the Huanhua girl will fall into his hands, you can see Liu Zijiang's face is blue!"
Li Hansha glanced at it, his heart sank slightly, sure enough, it seems that the defeat is decided!
He asked in a deep voice, "What if it was up to you?"
"A few months ago, who won and who lost depended on the performance, but now, I'm 80% sure that I can beat him. ”
"That's good, why don't you come here for such a major academic exchange?" Li Hansha was curious.
There was a noise on the mobile phone, and then Lu Xueyan's laughter and scolding sounded: "A few of us are busy for your company, why don't you say we can't go over? We are all over, who will handle the company's affairs? Xiao Song and Sister Jin went to Jingdezhen to order exclusive red wine bottles, and the concubine fairy and Fang Yi went to the countryside to find land for you, do you think they are all like you?
Li Hansha was embarrassed: "Sister Yan, you have worked hard!"
"I'm not hard, I'm watching the live broadcast in the office with Sister Xiu, don't talk about it, it's useful to us, just say hello, besides, I'm very angry, why didn't you call me recently!"
Cutting off the phone, Li Hansha was deeply moved by their professionalism.
I can't wait to make a promise, but of course it's impossible.
Xu Luoxi's eyes have always been on him.
smiled at her, and instantly got her smile like a flower in return.
The two finished painting one after another.
Looking at them individually, they are worthy of being the disciples of the painting masters, lifelike, extremely rare.
Once projected together, there is really no contrast, and there is no harm.
didn't have to wait for the judges, Yi Jianbo's face turned pale: "Teacher, I ......"
"It's okay, keep up the good work, your painting skills are enough, for the teacher to hone your painting skills all day long, so that you ignore your heart, rest assured, next time, you will definitely be able to beat him!"
Liu Zijiang took away the trembling hand from Yi Jianbo's shoulder, and directly admitted defeat: "No need to judge, we admit defeat, this picture of a raccoon girl belongs to you!"
For the last time, he took a deep look at the authentic Tang Bohu that had just arrived in his hands, and it had become someone else's, and his mouth was bitter, but he was defeated after all, and he left first.
Mai Yamaguchi spotted the shadow of her master from Liu Zijiang and bowed to his departing back.
"Why do you admit defeat? The referee didn't give a conclusion!"
"Although Yi Jianbo is good at painting, after all, he is not as good as Yamaguchi Dance, you don't know how to paint, so naturally you can't see it. ”
"Although they are still honored, they at least dare to compete!"
"That's Tang Bohu's true handiwork, although it's not mine, my heart is also dripping blood!"
……
"The master of Chinese painting, it is really high. ”
", even if he doesn't admit defeat, the referee will still rule that he loses!"
"Goryeo's stick, why are you talking so sour? Can any of you be better than this Yi Jianbo? Shut up if not. ”
Yamaguchi Mai carefully put away Tang Yin's picture of the Huanhua Girl, the five judges on the side, you look at me, I look at you.
For the first time, these five respected old professors felt that they were dispensable.
This kind of international exchange, live broadcast on CCTV, the whole network and all platforms, people all over the world are watching, and it can be seen at a glance which is better and which is worse.
If you don't admit defeat and mess around, you will only laugh and be generous.
An old man and a girl walked over, and the girl was holding a box.
Carefully opened the box, and took out a bottle with both hands: "Old Jiang Lan, although this is a youth academic exchange, I wonder if I, an old man, can participate?" If you are allowed, you will use the treasured Yuan Qinghua 'Jade Pot Spring Bottle' as a bet!"
"This ......"
The five referees looked at each other, this is a youth academic exchange, you are an old man here, what is the matter?
Victory, end up with a reputation for bullying the small.
Defeated, it's even more useless!
"Jiang Lan, isn't this a big name in the antique world?"
"It's him, I saw him on the CCTV treasure appreciation program, what did he come up for? ”
"You don't know this, when Jiang Lan was young, he was the vice president of the Chinese Go Association, and he represented the country and defeated several nine-dan masters from other countries!"
"Damn, really?"
on international platforms.
"Shit, isn't this the one who beat our champion Paul by one son?"
"It was he who also made Li Deji of Goryeo and Steven of Yinguo hate!"
"He's a lot older, he thinks he's still young?"