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One of the largest painting forums in China, where all kinds of painters and cartoonists are here.

Celebrities and gentlemen often haunt here, and even Tang Baile, the most famous painter in China, also has vests here.

Today, Shao Yangyu logs in to the forum as usual, he is just an ordinary painter who loves to paint.

Maybe he can't be called a painter, but he is a hobbyist at best.

In his opinion, only the old painting bones of the level of Master Tang Baile can be called painters.

However, he has seen too many paintings, both famous and obscure.

He has a great appreciation for the quality of his paintings.

It was for this reason that he was elected by everyone and became the moderator of the forum.

After a round of forums, there didn't seem to be any new paintings worth looking forward to.

Shao Yangyu is very disappointed, the current painters are too impetuous, and they have long lost the aura of the previous masters.

Nimbus! That's right, the reason why Tang Baile became famous is because his paintings are full of aura.

What is Reiki?

It is to make people feel amazing at a glance, and feel that the painting is alive, which can make people reminisce, which is the aura of the painting.

But now, there is no painting at all, it has aura, all of them are rigid, even dull, and at a glance, it makes him feel like chewing wax!

Where is this painting? It's all about getting the job done!

After returning from the apprentice, Shao Yangyu was even more disappointed, the task he assigned to the apprentice was completed in a mess, it was simply unsightly!

Could it be that Huaxia's paintings really stop at masters Qi Baishi and Xu Beihong?

Shao Yangyu felt lost, now is the information age of the explosion of the Internet, and painting with brushes and other things is no longer the mainstream.

Except for those of them who love it, few young people will appreciate a painting.

Perhaps, this line of work will also become a Chinese heritage, and after many years, it will no longer exist.

With a sigh, Shao Yangyu refreshed the forum, and a new post appeared in his field of vision.

[Ask for identification, how is this painting?] 】

This title makes people want to click into it. I don't have hope, it's obviously a layman who doesn't know anything, to make a post.

Shao Yangyu knew very well that there were some businessmen who resold paintings, and they often came here to inquire about such things.

For this kind of person, he scoffs at it and is very disgusting, but he can't stop it, after all, this is an open forum, everyone can participate, and the moderator's right is only to delete the illegal posts and ban the violating users.

Click in at will, as a moderator, he needs to take a look at the content of this post, if there are any violations, he will delete the post immediately, and there will be absolutely no hesitation.

"If it doesn't meet the specifications, ask the moderator to delete the post."

Well, the attitude is not bad!

Looking at the first few words in the post, Shao Yangyu nodded, very satisfied with the attitude of the person who posted it, as the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, this person has a good attitude, even if it violates the rules, it can be dealt with lightly.

I looked down and saw a painting, with a bridge and water, at first glance, it was very ordinary!

However, after staring at the painting for two seconds, Shao Yangyu couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

Looking at this painting of a small bridge and flowing water, Shao Yangyu watched it for ten minutes!

Few paintings can make him stare at for more than a minute, but this very ordinary painting actually made him reluctant to look away after ten minutes.

He didn't wake up until someone was pushing and shoving him.

"What's wrong with you? Seeing it so fascinating? ”

"Hu ......" looked at his wife beside him, Shao Yangyu felt speechless for a long time, and the shock in his eyes still remained.

After taking a deep breath, Shao Yangyu's old face turned red with excitement, grabbed his wife's hands, and said in a trembling tone: "I seem to see the future of the Chinese painting world!" ”

"Are you alright?" His wife touched Shao Yangyu's forehead, and secretly said that there is no fever either?

"Come and see this." Shao Yangyu pulled his wife and looked at the painting on the computer screen.

The wife looked at it curiously, she wanted to know what kind of painting could make Shao Yangyu excited like this, and she also said such words.

But when she saw the painting, she was immediately fascinated, and it took a long time to get out of the painting, and she was surprised: "This painting is so magical, I feel like my mind is going to be sucked into it." ”

"How? Your husband and I have a good eye, right? Shao Yangyu said proudly.

"That's, why else would someone ask you to be a moderator?" His wife gave him a blank look and said.

"I'm going to contact him and get to know this future master."

After Shao Yangyu finished speaking, he tapped the keyboard with both hands, and at the bottom of the post, began to reply.

Shao Yangyu: Dare to ask which master's true work?

From the bottom of his heart, he still didn't want to believe that it was drawn by a newcomer.

And the person who posted it looked like a layman at all, and it was obvious that the author of this painting was someone else.

Feng Xiaolin: Let me ask, how is this painting? Good no good? If so, how much is it worth?

When Shao Yangyu saw the reply, he immediately became furious, this guy actually dared to use money to measure this painting?

How can dirty money be used to defile a work of art? It's an insult! It's disrespectful to the author!

However, these words could only be suppressed in his heart, and even if he felt indignant, it was impossible for him to accuse a stranger.

After all, this painting belongs to the other party, and even if the other party tears it up directly, it doesn't matter to him.

Shao Yangyu: Very good! If you have to measure it in monetary terms, this painting is worth at least two million! If the author becomes famous, the value will be increased tenfold!

Feng Xiaolin: That's not 20 million?! it!

Shao Yangyu: Excuse me, which master's painting is this? Is it Master Tang Baile's?

Feng Xiaolin: No, it's just an ordinary person's drawing, haha! It's good to know the value! I'll go first! Thanks!

Shao Yangyu: Wait, what is the name of the author of this painting?

Unfortunately, the person who posted disappeared, and after knowing the value of the painting, he never replied, and even his account was never logged in again.

Shao Yangyu was in a hurry, and finally found a painting with aura, how could he just let him go?

He used the rights of the moderator and began to look for the IP address of the account "Feng Xiaolin", and he had to find this person.

What disappointed him was that even if he looked for an IP, it was useless, the other party had just registered, and there was such a thing as IP, and it was not difficult to change it, and there were even some proxy IPs, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the poster's address from this aspect.

"No matter what, I'm going to find you!"

Shao Yangyu gritted his teeth, as if he was looking for a fairy who had nine days under the earth, and he was so persevering.

[Who can provide Feng Xiaolin's true identity, I am willing to pay 500,000 yuan! ] 】

Shao Yangyu posted, as a moderator, of course, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the forum.

Mu Feng: Who is Feng Xiaolin? What happened to him?

Cangyue: Why did this person offend the moderator? was actually offered a bounty by the moderator?

Gong Xue: 500,000! The moderators are really angry.

However, the reply post was lively enough, but no one knew who Feng Xiaolin's account belonged to.

The culprit who caused all this was at home at the moment, trembling with excitement, and it took a long time to calm down.

Lin Xiaofeng put the small bridge and flowing water painting in his hand back into the brush space, and he took a cursory glance, this small bridge and flowing water painting was actually the worst of all the paintings.

Even if he didn't know how to draw, when he looked at other paintings, he could feel that those paintings were even more attractive, and he couldn't help himself after looking at them.

"There are hundreds of paintings here, doesn't it mean that they can sell for hundreds of millions?! Get rich! Get rich! ”

Lin Xiaofeng thought of the professional, for the evaluation of these paintings, he couldn't help but tremble, and instantly became a billionaire, he was really a little unaccustomed to it.

Sure enough, the traversers are a group of good people!

The Otherworldly Continent is still full of strange people, and the paintings with a price tag of one or two million here are the most ordinary things in the Painting God Continent.

It was hard for him to imagine how good the paintings could be by those unordinary painters.

In fact, for Lin Xiaofeng, the most important thing is this paintbrush, no matter how he paints, he can feel that what he paints is extremely vivid, as if he is alive.

The scribbles are also with an incomparable aura, which is better than the paintings of small bridges and flowing waters.

This brush is against the sky!

In other words, with this brush, he can paint paintings worth two million of small bridges and flowing water anytime, anywhere.

"Thrush, this brush is called a thrush." Lin Xiaofeng muttered.

This sick beauty has brought herself too much surprise, whether it is her painting or this brush, it is an extraordinary treasure.

The value is much higher than that of Zhuyan Dan.

Lin Xiaofeng decided to keep the paintings of sick and delicate women, if he needed money, he could paint them with his own brushes, his painting level, although surprisingly rotten, could be painted casually, isn't it also the level of a small bridge and flowing water painting?

Even if you can't sell one or two million, it's still no problem to sell one or two hundred thousand, right?

He doesn't have a lot of requirements, as long as he can make money.

However, he still decided to put aside the painting matter first, after all, Zhu Yan Dan has not been sold yet.

Things need to come one by one.

Lin Xiaofeng used a thin rope to put the paintbrush on his neck, hung it around his neck, and then walked out of the house and walked towards the Shen Yao Group.

Walking on the road, Lin Xiaofeng is still a little distracted, there is no way, he is now, but he has hundreds of millions of assets with him.

With these things, he saw that everyone thought that the other party was a thief, for fear that someone would steal the thrush brush hidden in his clothes.

There was a vibration in the pocket, Lin Xiaofeng felt into his pocket, took out the mobile phone, and looked at it, it was Xu Yao calling.

"Xiaofeng, do you have time to accompany me to see the exhibition of Master Junko Watanabe?" Xu Yao asked straight to the point.

"How can I refuse a beautiful appointment? Hey! Lin Xiaofeng smiled and agreed.