Updated: 202-0-29

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If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

Comparing Zhang Dong and Ye Yong's paintings together, Ye Yong's paintings are like children's graffiti works, how unpleasant to the eye. And Zhang Dong's paintings are like masterpieces created by a peerless master in several years, and his artistic achievements have reached the peak, which is shocking.

Although all the judges are obsessed with appreciating Zhang Dong's works and have not yet scored the two works, Ye Yong knows that the results have already come out, and the scores are very different.

Challenging such a master? How ridiculous and childish this is.

He is definitely a typical example of self-indulgence and a model of laughter and generosity.

And Zhang Dong's reputation will definitely be in full swing.

He covered his face, tears of shame rolling down his face.

At this moment, he really had the urge to commit suicide, but unfortunately this stage was not too high, and he couldn't jump to his death.

Zhong Tian in the audience was the most funny, pointing at Ye Yong, who looked like a dead man, and said exaggerated to Liu Kui: "Uncle Shi, Master has definitely won, your man is about to commit suicide, wait a minute, we have to be careful, to prevent him from jumping down and falling to his death, it will not be good to get bloody." ”

Liu Kui, Chen Xiaojiao, Gao Qian, and Ding Fangfang all showed strange colors on their faces, frozen on the tearful Ye Yong's face, and the joy in their hearts was about to overflow, winning and winning, Zhang Dong was determined, not only a few judges couldn't wake up like fools, but even this guy was ashamed to death.

But what exactly did Zhang Dong paint?

Does he really have a good drawing skill?

Zhang Dong saw that all the judges were appreciating their works, and it seemed that they would not be able to wake up in a short time, so he walked to a chair in the judges' room and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled to admire the peerless appearance of Miao Yanyu and Wu Menglin.

Maybe the students in the audience were bored, or maybe they were all the judges, and even the principal He Weidong walked over in the end, and surrounded Zhang Dong's work with several judges for a long time without being satisfied, and booed one after another.

Everyone on the stage came to their senses.

glanced at each other, and they were deeply shocked from each other's eyes, this work is absolutely rare and valuable.

They reluctantly walked back to the judges' room, and together they looked at Zhang Dong, who stood up and gave up his seat, with adoring eyes, forcibly resisted the urge to bow and worship, and sat down one by one.

Wu Menglin also regained her composure, and said in a sweet voice: "Now that the two parties have completed their works, please ask the five judges to score." ”

Since there are only five judges, each judge can score up to 20 points, which adds up to 100 points.

The results of the scoring came out quickly, Zhang Dong was no more, no less, just one hundred points, no judge dared to give a score of less than twenty points, because he couldn't find any fault, and in front of such a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages, if he gave a low score, he would definitely be crusaded against by countless people in the future.

And with comparison, the score of Ye Yong's works is miserable, with a total of twenty-one points.

Chen Xiaojiao, Gao Qian, Liu Kui, Zhong Tian, Ding Fangfang, and the three Zhang Dong's roommates cheered wildly, almost not collapsing the floor slab.

The students of Aoki University in the audience were all stunned, although they had already felt bad from the reaction of the judges, but the result came out, Ye Yong's fiasco with such a big score was still unacceptable to them, after all, Ye Yong's fame was too great, and it had always made them feel like thunder, but how could they lose so badly?

Therefore, for a while, except for the cheers of Liu Kui and a few people, the hall fell silent, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn.

Ye Yong was really in tears now, not only did he not dislike his low score, but he was also extremely grateful to the judges for their mercy and did not give him zero points, if he was a judge himself, he would definitely give a big duck egg, until today, he didn't know what art was, what was painting, and could his works be considered paintings?

He was deeply skeptical!

Tang Xue, who had always wanted Zhang Dong's jokes, trembled with anger, smiling angrily, Zhang Dong, who was standing on the stage lightly, kept cursing in his heart: "Isn't it just a painting, it's not worth a few dollars, what's the big deal, my original choice was not wrong!" It's just bad luck, Zhang Dong, you go die! ”

Maybe it was because I heard her heart, or maybe it was a coincidence, Wu Menglin asked in an eager tone: "Several judges, you all gave Zhang Dong's work a full score without exception, which is unique, please comment on his work?" ”

Several judges have long had an itchy throat, where can they still endure it, and they began to comment. They are either calligraphers or painters, since ancient times, calligraphy and painting are not separated, calligraphers are good at painting, and painters are also good at calligraphy, so they are really to the point.

"This work has fine lines, bright colors and elegant colors, beautiful posture, accurate shapes, and majestic and steep, and it is not ......an exaggeration to describe it as a rare treasure."

"This work is made of small axes, majestic and steep, and the brush and ink are delicate, the layout is sparse, and the style is elegant and handsome......"

……

Such a professional term made everyone dizzy, and they almost couldn't find the north, and finally waited for a few experts to finish commenting, Wu Menglin smiled and asked: "To be honest, we don't understand very well, can you estimate this painting?" ”

"This is a rare treasure, how can it be measured by money?" The famous calligrapher Huang Xi said angrily.

Wu Menglin didn't care at all, and asked narrowly: "Huang Lao, from what you just said, can I come to a conclusion that this painting is worthless?" ”

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Huang Xi's forehead, obviously frightened by Wu Menglin's words, this is a great wrong, he definitely didn't say this, he hurriedly shouted: "What I'm talking about is that this painting is too precious, it's hard to estimate, if you really want to give a price, I personally think it's worth more than 10 million yuan, pay attention to the above, and when Zhang Dong becomes famous, the price of this painting will rise many times." ”

The hall was silent, stunned by this terrifying number, how could I not come back to my senses, grandma's, just draw a picture, it is worth more than 10 million, then paint one a day, a year, it is more than 300 million, and when Zhang Dong has a fame, how can it be more than 300 million? Even the money printing machine is not so efficient.

Liu Kui, Gao Qian, Zhong Tian, Ding Fangfang and Zhang Dong, the three roommates, were all shocked to the extreme, and they couldn't come back to their senses when they touched their foreheads.

Chen Xiaojiao, a fan of money, is already calculating with her fingers, in the future, Zhang Dong will paint a few paintings every day, and then how much money can she make in a month, calculating, her eyes are full of heat, and her face is full of ecstasy, she has become rich, she has really become rich, she can become the richest man in the world now, right?

If Zhang Dong read the portrayal of her current mood, she would definitely be crying and laughing, and her back would be sweating.

When Tang Xue, a black-bellied woman, heard this number, she was directly stunned, what, worth more than 10 million? How is this possible?

At this moment, she only felt that her heart was about to crack, and remorse was like a surging tide, which hit her heart, making her almost faint, and making her have the urge to commit suicide, why are she so stupid? Why choose Peng Feng? Otherwise, he will be one of Zhang Dong's girlfriends, and he doesn't have to ask for too much money, as long as he paints a picture for himself every day, he will be a rich man in the world, and he will not be able to use it up for dozens of lifetimes.

Regret, too much regret, why is there no regret medicine in the world?

She burst into tears, and the light of pleading and expectation was projected on Zhang Dong, who was standing on the stage like a golden mountain, hoping to attract his attention, hoping to get his forgiveness and let her continue to be his girlfriend.

It's a pity that Zhang Dong didn't even glance at her, he had long forgotten about Tang Xue, a woman who loved vanity, even if he met it, he would definitely not take a second look, and it would not arouse a trace of turmoil in his heart.

In fact, Zhang Dong himself was surprised by the price of this painting, but this work is indeed his pinnacle work, and it has a lot to do with inspiration.

Wu Menglin, as the host of the long-sleeved show who is good at dancing, was also shocked by this number, and looked at Zhang Dong with adoring eyes for a while before continuing to ask the other judges to estimate the price.

Accurate valuation is indeed a problem, but they are afraid that the valuation is too low, and they all give a price of more than 10 million, and the famous painter Jiang Ping even gave a positive price, that is, 15 million yuan, which shocked everyone's hearts to the point of incomparable.

Only Miao Yanyu had no ability to estimate, so when Wu Menglin asked her politely, she said with a shocked expression: "I really don't know how much this peerless treasure is worth, but I can be sure that this painting is much more valuable than me!" ”

"Giggle~~~"

Wu Menglin was the first to laugh, and many girls in the audience laughed ambiguously, and kept discharging electricity to Zhang Dong, hoping to make him unconscious, fall off the stage, and fall into their arms.

The boys of Aoki University turned difficult one by one, and the best beauties like Miao Yanyu secretly fell in love with Zhang Dong, how could they fight with him? How could he stop Chen Xiaojiao from throwing herself into his arms?

For the first time, Wu Menglin didn't take into account the love of the boys in the audience, walked up to Zhang Dong with a smile, handed over the microphone and asked: "Zhang Dong, I didn't expect you to be a powerful painter, but you have never shown mountains and dews before, may I ask, how did you improve your painting skills to such a point, so that the value of a painting exceeded 10 million?" ”

Zhang Dong took the microphone and touched her fingers like ginger onions, and she really felt like an electric shock, a beauty is a beauty after all, and the touch is different.

He glanced narrowly at the beauty who had a hint of red glow on her cheeks, and only after receiving an angry look from her did he reply: "There is no shortcut to painting, you have to practice hard day and night, as long as you can persevere, you will become everyone one day." ”

All the students, including the judges on the stage, were deceived and stunned, and secretly said that he was able to draw such a famous painting that has been passed down through the ages, and it was really not a fluke, but also from hard work.

Only Liu Kui, Chen Xiaojiao, and Gao Qian, who knew that Zhang Dong's bottom was fine, covered their mouths and snickered at the same time, and Brother Dong was talking nonsense again, this is really a deception to death.