Chapter 146. Blockbuster

"What the hell is he drawing?"

"Is his writing good?"

Those spectators, those media reporters, all flocked to see it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fortunately, there were six old people in charge, so the situation did not make it worse, but invited the referee Mr. Hai Baichuan to let him evaluate the merits of these four paintings and calligraphy.

After all, Hai Baichuan is a big man, and as soon as the big man came forward, he calmed down the field, and the surrounding noise quieted down.

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the referee and appraisal of Hai Baichuan. In fact, many people's hearts are full of questions, for Lin Yi, they don't know how to evaluate it, the scene they saw just now is really shocking, especially the "left and right bow", it seems that they have only seen it in martial arts novels, isn't the old naughty boy Zhou Botong this trick.

Most people were still skeptical before they saw Lin Yi's calligraphy and painting, thinking that he was purely acting, pretending not to know anything at first, and after entering the play, he showed such a skill, maybe the painting was very bad.

Hai Baichuan first looked at the calligraphy and painting works of Cheng Ying, Shen Meng and Zhong Jiabao, and commented on them one by one.

"Splashing ink landscapes, deep in the essence of the gods, wonderful!"

"Crazy grass book, not weaker than before, good!"

"The characters are delicate, delicate, fine!"

Every time Hai Baichuan finishes reading a work, he gives a one-sentence comment, which is not much, but it is accurate and reasonable. So much so that even the six masters next to him couldn't help but nod their heads in praise.

When Hai Baichuan came to Lin Yi's work, he looked at it again and again, but did not say a word, which was diametrically opposed to the previous situation.

The people around me couldn't wait, "What the hell, give me a word." ”

Hai Baichuan sighed and said: "I can't evaluate this work......"

"Why?" People asked.

Hai Baichuan said: "Because I don't have that kind of qualification." ”

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

Seeing that everyone's reaction was so intense, Hai Baichuan no longer bothered to explain, but held up Lin Yi's painting and said, "It's useless to talk more, let's evaluate this painting with your own eyes!" ”

The Hong Kong media immediately pointed the lens of the camera and the flash mob at the "Tiger Descending Mountain" in Hai Baichuan's hand.

First of all, the artistic conception of this painting is already very "vulgar", after all, I have seen too many paintings like "Tiger Descending the Mountain", and they are all about to be vulgar.

But Lin Yi's picture is different, because everyone is afraid at first glance, really afraid, and they are a little frightened by the fierce tiger's eyes.

Is this still a painted tiger, it's just like the real thing?

If Lin Yi's paintings are too realistic, the question is...... His words......

As calligraphers, Master Ye and others have the right to speak, others may not understand, feel that these words are messy and too sloppy, only they know, what is shocking......

Wild grass, what is wild grass?

Zhang Xu's wild grass.

Wild Grass of Waisu.

There is also the Wild Grass of the Divine Pen Wang Duo---

Looking at this pen, Long Fei's charm is quite similar to the inheritance of Wang Duo......

Could it be that this young man is learning Wang Duo calligraphy?

The three Hong Kong masters all looked at Lin Yat.

Lin Yixiang was hollowed out by his spirit, standing a little unsteadily, and he didn't care about respecting the teacher, the image was important, he was sitting on a chair and drinking mineral water in a big gulp, and he couldn't help the three Hong Kong masters to say, "This is Wang Duo's calligraphy?" ”

Fluttering, Lin Yi squirted out a mouthful of water, thinking that he was exposed, and muttered, "You guys...... See? ”

The three Hong Kong masters looked at each other, "That's right!" ”

"That's right, we can see that what you are learning is the writing and cursive writing of Wang Duo, and you have won the essence of God."

Lin Yi: "......" heart landed again.

The three Hong Kong masters continued to sigh, just looking at this word, this painting, the essence of calligraphy and the inheritance of painting, it is still in the mainland.

The roots are in the mainland, and only the rich soil of the mainland can cultivate such outstanding talents.

Looking at the works of his apprentices, it is also very good, even if he wins international competitions, he is not ashamed, but when he compares with other people's paintings, he will be judged high and low.

What else is there to argue, losing is losing.

Hong Kong, on the other hand, lost.

……

The three Hong Kong masters were also above board, and directly admitted defeat. On the contrary, it made the masters of Yue on the mainland a little embarrassed, to be precise, they had not woken up from the surprise of Lin Yi's calligraphy and painting, and then they heard that the Hong Kong side had admitted defeat, and the style of painting had changed too quickly, and they were a little at a loss.

Fortunately, Master Yue reacted quickly enough, coughed a few times, and said modestly that communication and exchange are the goal, and the works are very good, and there is no need to distinguish the winner or loser.

In addition, the people next to him echoed it, which made Hong Kong's face look better, but soon everyone's attention was on Lin Yi again.

The biggest question is, how did you draw this painting?

Seeing that the big guy's eyes were burning, it seemed that he was waiting for himself to speak, Lin Yi drank mineral water, drank it, coughed cough, coughed cough, and couldn't help coughing.

Explain, how to explain?

Could it be that he is "possessed by a ghost" halfway?

Or maybe you don't even know what to do, so you "transform"?

Do it again? You can give it a try, and you can't take the bus, just put in a coin.

Therefore, in the face of everyone's doubtful gaze, Lin Yi could only turn his face and dodge.

However, Lin Yi's behavior is regarded by everyone as reserved and modest, and he wins, but he is still so calm and calm, not arrogant or impatient, it is rare, no wonder people can go so far in the art of calligraphy and painting, and the cultivation is different.

Since the apprentice is embarrassed to boast about himself, let's interview the master.

Those Hong Kong media swarmed around Yue Han, Jiang Dong, and Wang Zhen.

Ask how the three taught the apprentice, how did they teach him to open the bow left and right, and use his heart and mind, is there any skill in training?

A series of follow-up questions made the three old men's heads swollen and their scalps numb, and the main questions were too difficult to answer.

First, Lin Yi was not their real apprentice at all. Second, open the bow left and right, they can't do it themselves, and how can they teach others. Third, there are training skills, but it is not this apprentice who is trained.

So the three respected masters could only smile and smile, but they didn't know how to deal with it.

Those Hong Kong media thought that these three were also modest, so they kept asking questions, and they had to ask ugly people.

Helpless, the little old man Wang Zhen had no choice but to put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and pretended to say: "These problems of your body are very good, but now is the time of the art exhibition, I hope you will use the topic in this regard, and don't delay such a major event as the art exhibition because of the little apprentice's achievements." ”

Wang Zhen replied that he hoped to expose this matter and not be caught by the media, but the media thought that these three old men were of noble character and did not want to affect the artistic exchanges between the mainland and Hong Kong because of the limelight of their apprentices, and even Mr. Hai Baichuan thought so.

Therefore, Mr. Hai Baichuan took the initiative to shake hands with the three old people and congratulate them, saying, you have taught a good apprentice.

The three old men didn't know what to say, the more they praised them, the more they felt that their old faces were hot, after all, all this was fake, they were not qualified to enjoy these glory at all, in other words, these glory was earned by Lin Yi alone.

In the end, I couldn't stand it, but Wang Zhen, the little old man, was thick-skinned, so he said unashamedly: "In fact, we have also made a lot of efforts in teaching, well, the way of calligraphy and painting lies in ingenuity and skill, and in the guidance of famous teachers." Obviously, Lin Yi has already left the school, and we have nothing left to teach him anymore. In addition, I hope that everyone will stop disturbing him, art, it needs a quiet environment to create another miracle in such a field...... So, that's all for today. ”

The reporters relented and no longer clenched, but they couldn't help but ask some tricky questions, and whether the old men answered or not depended on their mood.

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On the other side, Mr. Hai Baichuan seemed to be very interested in Lin Yi, oh no, Lin Yi's works, so he took the initiative to walk over, found Lin Yi, and said, "Can you sell this work to me?" ”

Lin Yi drank mineral water and looked at the sea and rivers---

"300,000, is it okay?" Hai Baichuan asked with a smile.

Lin Yi: "......"

"Why, isn't it too little? Also, your work is very rare, I have seen it, and I guess you will not be able to paint such a work in the future...... It's not that I underestimate my little brother, but this kind of artistic conception of calligraphy and painting needs chance to create...... So be it, 500,000. ”

Lin Yi: "......" coo, drinking water more powerfully.

Hai Baichuan looked at him and secretly praised, this young man is really calm, so he smiled slightly, "In this case, let's pay a price, 600,000!" ”

Lin Yi: "......" mineral water flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"600,000 is the most, it's not that I look down on you, the value of calligraphy and painting is linked to the author's fame, now a very famous big painter, a work is only a few hundred thousand, I can produce 600,000 for your work is really sincere, what do you think?" Hai Baichuan was still very friendly and looked at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Deal!" ”

God knows, from the beginning he never thought that he could sell it at such a high price, 300,000 was enough for him to be surprised, and finally doubled.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is refreshing, but this is a secret between us." Hai Baichuan shook hands with Lin Yi cordially.

Lin Yi is not stupid, of course he understands that if someone paints 600,000 yuan to buy his own painting, there must be someone's purpose, since he is not allowed to say it, then hide it in his stomach, and taking the money is the last word.

Lin Yi is happy here, and Hai Baichuan is also very happy. In fact, before discussing the purchase of Lin Yi's works, Hai Baichuan had already negotiated with the three young Junyan in Hong Kong, and according to the price of 100,000 yuan per work, they would collect the works they had just made.

The three young people were already overjoyed when they saw that someone was willing to pay such a price to buy their paintings, but who knew that Hai Baichuan immediately offered six times the price to buy Lin Yi's paintings.

Hai Baichuan is a famous businessman in Hong Kong, and from a businessman's point of view, he will never make a loss-making transaction.

But why did he do it?

The reason is simple, he has an investment eye.

Don't forget, in addition to this big hotel, he also has a New Century Auction Company, and this auction company has handled many auctions of paintings and calligraphy in the art world.

Just like a collector, the more you handle it, the more you can see which works are valuable and have the potential to appreciate at a glance.

In Hai Baichuan's view, the works of the three Hong Kong painters are still immature, and they are still a little immature, and it is just right to buy them for 100,000 yuan, as long as one of the three can become everyone in the future, then this slightly green work can be sold for a sky-high price, hundreds of thousands of millions of flipping up, all of which are easy.

In contrast, Lin Yi's works are not the same.

Although it is not well known, Lin Yi is full of miracles when he created this painting, especially the intriguing "left and right bow", which labeled the success of this work as "mysterious", Hai Baichuan believes that soon, such news will spread, and this young man who has never had a work will also become the focus of the art world, then, his first work, undoubtedly, will also become the object of everyone's pursuit.

Scarcity is expensive, and the less something is, the more valuable it is.

Hai Baichuan believes in his own vision, believes in his own judgment, and believes that this is an absolutely profitable business.

However, after the transaction with Lin Yi was completed, he suddenly became interested in Lin Yi himself, and instead of buying only one of his works, why not invest more in him?

Hai Baichuan suddenly had a new idea. (To be continued.) )