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Weng Yanling discussed it with Sun Guangshao, and then said: "That's it, Ling'er, it's impossible to let that little friend win directly, there is a way, let's try to make him lose decently, as if he won." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zuo Ling rolled his eyes: "You really think I am a three-year-old child." ”

Weng Yanling hurriedly said: "That's the case, we can say all the good things about his works in the comments, which will also be of great benefit to him in the future." ”

"Hmph, this is not a lie to me? besides, being able to challenge that Tang Bohu is decent enough, even if you lose, it's nothing, I don't know this reason. But I don't want this decency, I want him to win. Zuo Ling began to make tough demands.

Sun Guangshao was anxious: "Little ancestor, this really can't be done, so let's do it, I heard that this little friend set up a big gamble with someone, and I shared the money he lost with Brother Weng." Brother Weng, do you think this is good?"

Weng Yanling's eyelids jumped, it was very painful, the two of them shared, one person is 20,000 taels, this is not a small amount, but this is better than letting them smash their own signboards.

"Okay, let's split the money he lost. However, Ling'er, this is so small, it's a big bet with people, is your character reliable, don't you make a mistake for life. Weng Yanling gritted her teeth and agreed.

"That's it, your mother's old path must not be taken again, a lesson from the past. Sun Guangshao's worries are indeed from the heart.

Somehow, when these two old gentlemen saw Zuo Ling, they actually evoked a sense of mission in their hearts: they must protect Zuo Ling, and they must make Zuo Ling happy. They failed to protect Zuo Ling's mother back then, so let's make up for Zuo Ling's body now.

"Hey, hey, you still use your brains in judging matters, and you don't have to worry about the silver. Besides, this has a lot to do with my life. He didn't know it yet, it was all my own decision, and if he knew, he would have to blame me for being nosy. Zuo Ling hurriedly said.

"He didn't ask you, why did you help him so much, and said that it has nothing to do with you for life? If he wasn't your sweetheart, you would be so nosy. Weng Yanling was a little unhappy.

"Because he saved my life. ”

Zuo Ling didn't want to reveal her true heart to the second elder, otherwise, the two of them would have to talk for a few days and nights, which was nothing more than to let her remember her mother's lesson, and she must not meet anyone unladylike again.

"Saved your life? ”

These two people still don't believe it, although Zuo Wenxiang is not good, he can't protect his daughter, how can he still put her life in danger? Besides, besides, that kid is only a little older, and he actually played the routine of heroes saving beauty, this scheming is too deep, right?

If you want to say which industry has the most scammers, it is not antiques, calligraphers and painters, this industry has accumulated the most scammers in China, and they are all the most clever scammers.

If you want to deceive those bigwigs who have a lot of money in their hands, they must not only be outstanding in counterfeiting methods, but also understand psychology and know how to skillfully use all kinds of tricks to cover their eyes.

Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao have been in this industry all their lives, and they have been playing tricks with these high-level liars almost every day, seeing through one fake after another, one scam after another, and it can be said that they have read countless people, and this "person" is also a liar. Besides, this little trick is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Because of this, they are particularly sensitive to scams, and when they heard that they had saved Zuo Ling's life, they became vigilant.

Ten years ago, a twelve-year-old child on a street, with a paper shell made of fake Simu Wuding deceived a bachelor who likes to collect antiques, this scholar also placed at home for half a year, did not find out that it was a fake, until one day, this man suddenly had a whim, wanted to use Simu Wuding to cook a pot of meat to serve guests, the result was boiling, one of the nine tripods of the Great Zhou Simu Wuding actually leaked, and then collapsed, only to find that he was deceived。

The scholar lamented and wailed, not because he felt sorry for the heavy money he had been cheated of, but because he had suffered a heavy blow to his soul, and since then he no longer believes in the idea that there is still innocence in the world. The world is declining, even twelve-year-olds have become liars, and they are heavyweights!

No, this matter must be taken seriously, fire prevention, theft prevention, and moreover, in the future, we must not let this kid get close to Zuo Ling for half a step.

The two exchanged a look, and a consensus was reached in an instant.

Although there is a name for talent, but there are not no liars in the pile of talents, the most feared are cultured liars, they don't come out, they are masters. Didn't Zuo Wenxiang cheat Zuo Ling's mother back then, among those who pursued Zuo Ling's mother at that time, Zuo Wenxiang's sword went sideways and won in one fell swoop.

Isn't there also a reincarnation in this matter, the second old man is suspicious, lest the tragedy that happened to Zuo Ling's mother be repeated in Zuo Ling.

They didn't come here just to be judges, but because the competition was too loud, and the two paintings in the competition had a lot of market value, and they wanted to get these two works at a high price. If it was just a simple competition, the two of them would not be invited to be referees at all, and sending a competent apprentice to the scene would be considered to be face-saving.

The two of them promised Zhou Dingcheng to go out in person, and the referee of this game was really beyond Zhou Dingcheng's expectations, there were more talent competitions, and in the last ten years, I have not heard of them appearing in person.

Zuo Ling is preparing here, and Tang Bohu is not idle.

After knowing the main members of the referee team this time, those die-hard fans of Tang Bohu also began to use their respective strengths to move around.

This was originally unnecessary, everyone thought that this was a game without suspense, but the wind direction slowly changed, and more and more people were not sure, especially considering that Zhou Dingcheng was one of the referees, the result was really not easy to say.

It stands to reason that Zhou Dingcheng should avoid suspicion and not join the referee team, but his status is there, and no one dares to exclude him.

Of course, Zhou Dingcheng is not stupid, he first invited Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao, and then invited Shen Zhou's uncle Shen Boyong, so that the specifications of the referee team of the game immediately went up, and it also showed a certain degree of fairness.

I must introduce Shen Boyong, he is not a painter, he can't even be called a calligrapher, it's not that he doesn't know at all, but there are too many talents in Wuzhong, and there are many people who are good at calligraphy and painting.

The Shen family is a big family of calligraphy and painting, which is second to none in Wuzhong, and its ancestor is the calligraphy and painting teacher of Chengzu Zhu Di. Although the status of this ancestor's calligraphy and painting is not as good as that of the later Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, and even the later Dong Qichang, Ni Yuanlu, and Wang Duo, the light of a generation of emperors is a few points higher than the gold content of the talents of later generations.

The Shen family thus became the Wu Chinese clan, Shen Boyong is a descendant of the emperor's family lineage, and the authenticity can no longer be authentic, and Shen Zhou can only be regarded as a side branch compared to him. Shen Boyong grew up under the influence of ancient calligraphy and painting, and his family collection is rich, and famous works are commonplace, although the level of calligraphy and painting is not particularly high, but the level of appreciation is recognized at home.

In addition to Weng Yanling, Sun Guangshao, Shen Boyong and Zhou Dingcheng, the four referees, Suzhou prefect Wei Gao volunteered to serve as the chairman of the referee and supervisor after learning the news.

"Uncle Yong, it's all up to your old man this time. Su Qingdong came to Shen's house early in the morning, and he also grinded Shen Boyong to do united front work like Zuo Ling.

"Xiao Dongzi, I didn't say you, you are doing this too much, do you think that if you jump out of a random person, you can compare Bohu to Bohu?" Shen Boyong didn't pay attention to it at all, he also thought that going to the referee this time was purely a formality, but the face of the person who invited him was too big, and he couldn't refuse.

In addition, this competition caused a sensation in the entire Wuzhong, and it is also a great honor to be able to enter the referee group.

"Uncle Yong, that kid is also a talent. Su Qingdong said urgently.

"We lack everything in Wuzhong, that is, there is no shortage of talents, and we will grab a lot of them. "Shen Boyong is not a genius, so he is very disgusted with the title of a genius, unless a real genius like Tang Bohu and Wen Zhengming can convince him.

"But, Uncle Yong, he is out of the limelight now, it's all that poem, not only Wuzhong, but the whole Jiangnan knows his name. Su Qingdong is indeed unsteady in his heart.

"I know. Poetry is poetry, painting is painting, two different things, Bohu's forte is painting. Shen Boyong bowed his head and said.

Moreover, becoming famous overnight with a poem is already well-known in Jiangnan Wenlin, Shen Boyong admits that this poem is indeed a masterpiece, and it cannot be praised enough, but a person can't be determined by a poem for life. Besides, after all, the foundation is still thin, even if he is famous for a while, he is only in the limelight, and when this gust of wind passes, Wuzhong is still the world of those old talents.

"I've heard that I've had a big breakthrough in painting recently. Su Qingdong inquired about the news in all directions, and he was already in turmoil.

He was in a hurry, he wasn't afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what happened, and if he really won, he would lose 10,000 taels of silver, where to get it.

"Do you think that painting is a balloon blowing, and when you say that you will break through? How old is he, and he hasn't laid a solid foundation yet, what kind of breakthrough is he talking about? Shen Boyong said disdainfully.

"Uncle Yong, Senior Zhou and that kid are wearing a pair of pants, and he is also a ......referee" Su Qingdong put forward what he was most worried about, that is, he was afraid that Zhou Dingcheng would make trouble from it, pull a few people to directly judge and win, if this is the case, no one will have a problem, after all, the right to speak is in the hands of a few authoritative experts, saying that if you win, you will win, and if you lose, you have to admit defeat, and there is no place to shout if you are not convinced.

"You are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and Lord Zhou will not do such a thing. Besides, isn't Lord Zhou always close to Bohu?"

Shen Boyong didn't believe that Zhou Dingcheng would pretend to be a public and private person, he was an appraiser of the royal family, and at least professional ethics should be there.

"What if he gets dizzy and really does this?" Su Qingdong's question presupposed.

"If this is the case, of course I will fight to the death and will never give in to power. Shen Boyong said proudly, with an iron-clad posture.

Su Qingdong was relieved, what he wanted was this sentence, he needed someone who could prevent Zhou Dingcheng from cheating at a critical moment. He is a villain, and the world in his eyes is naturally full of villains, and he does not admit that there is such a person as a moral gentleman in the world.