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Chen Yi smiled, this once again confirmed his previous speculation, it seems that some paintings are well-made and have value, and this painting, I'm afraid it's just Huang Hexuan's hand, used to make others eye, and it naturally doesn't have a higher value than those proud works with intentions. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

Not to mention Huang Hexuan, let's say that Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian and other famous masters of modern Chinese painting, the value of their paintings is also high and low, some of the high value can exceed 100 million, but some of the low value is only a few thousand, no one cares about it at all.

It's just that those paintings with low value represent the author's painting ability, no, some paintings are just for the game entertainment of the author, and some paintings are full of their own inner emotions, and their purposes are different, and the value is naturally different.

Judging from the final score evaluation of the painting, this very imposing old man is slightly stronger than Huang Hexuan's painting skills, Huang Hexuan's painting of thrushes and branches, only got eighty-five points, and the old man only clicked two strokes, and got an evaluation of eighty-nine points, although the gap is only four points, but Chen Yi knows that this is not a short time to achieve.

However, according to the age, this old man is between ten and twenty years older than Huang Hexuan, if Huang Hexuan paints for another ten years, his ability may be far greater than this old man, Chen Yi can't help but sigh a little, it seems that this Huang Hexuan has been studying paintings day after day in the mountains, free from the troubles of the world, which is very helpful for a person's perception of paintings.

"How is this painting, and can it meet your requirements?" The old man held the painting in his hand and said to Huang Hexuan with a smile.

Everyone looked at Huang Hexuan with dead eyes, if he still said that this painting did not meet the requirements, they would definitely tear up this stall. It's just a hoax.

"The old man is a good painter. Admire under it. You can choose to have me paint a picture for you, or you can choose one of my old paintings for 50,000 yuan. Huang Hexuan clenched his fists and bowed to the old man slightly, and then said.

The old man had a strange look on his face, "Oh, why do you make a picture for someone else for free, and if you want to pick what you drew before." It takes 50,000 yuan to pay, is it true that you are painting for others at a different level than what you have done before? ”

Not only the old man, but everyone at the scene, including Chen Yi, had such doubts, one was free, the other needed to pay money, and what was painted for free by others, I am afraid that when painting, this Huang Hexuan would definitely not care.

"Painted by others, the paintings are infused with other people's emotions, and I make my own paintings. Completely poured into my own emotions, each one is as precious as my child. Therefore, if I want to get them, except for those who are proficient in painting, the rest of the people, even if they give millions of dollars, I will never sell them. Huang Hexuan looked at the painting hanging next to him, with a reluctant expression on his face, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Oh, if you regard these paintings as treasures, then why did you choose to give them to others for 50,000 yuan?" Hearing Huang Hexuan's words, the old man not only did not understand, but became even more confused.

Huang Hexuan smiled lightly, "This is exactly my training plan, and it is also the reason why the master asked me to go down the mountain to practice, a painter should not cherish himself with a broom, but should communicate with others, and only those who really understand painting will understand the value of the paintings I make." ”

"Haha, a person who really understands painting, some others think that your 50,000 yuan painting is a scam, but they don't understand the value of your painting, since it is an exchange, then how can it be exchanged for money, I use a painting I painted, and you exchange, I don't know if it is possible." The old man laughed out loud, thinking that this middle-aged man was very interesting, and people who were cultured were more or less weird, but it was very rare to be as weird as this middle-aged man.

Huang Hexuan nodded, "Since the old man has spoken, don't dare to disobey." ”

"Okay, wait a moment here, I'll go get the painting." The old man nodded, placed the finishing touch in his hand on the table, and slowly walked out of the crowd.

Chen Yi was full of respect for the old man, and bought Huang Hexuan's paintings worth 500,000 yuan for 50,000 yuan, which naturally made a lot of money, but the old man did not agree, but wanted to exchange his own paintings for Huang Hexuan's paintings.

Without waiting too long, the old man quickly returned here, holding in his hand a vertical scroll painting rolled together, which is the most commonly used means of mounting Chinese calligraphy and painting, also known as hanging scroll, hung up for easy appreciation, and rolled up for easy storage.

"This is a painting I have carefully made, and I think it should be exchangeable with you." Saying that, the old man opened the hanging scroll in his hand, and what appeared was also a painting of flowers and birds, but it was a freehand flower and bird, which looked extremely dripping with pen and ink, which made people see the character of the old man.

Chen Yi admired it for a while, and then used the appraisal technique on it, and the results of the appraisal were generally the same as the value of Huang Hexuan's paintings, which were slightly higher, more than 500,000 yuan, but from some words, it was enough to see that this painting should be stronger than the painting hanging by Huang Hexuan.

"Old man, your painting skills are much better than mine, and it is a little inappropriate to exchange with me." Huang Hexuan looked at the old man's painting, and immediately clenched his fists and said.

"Haha, you can sell your beloved work for 50,000 yuan, why can't I exchange my own paintings with your paintings, we can sprinkle pen and ink on the paintings, is it in reality, do we still have to stick to these small sections." Hearing Huang Hexuan's words, the old man said with a laugh, and his tone was full of ease.

Huang Hexuan nodded, he himself is indifferent to fame and fortune, he just wanted to remind him before, but now when he sees the old man say this, he will not insist anymore, "Old man, since this is the case, then you can choose one of the paintings I have made, the level is the same as the one I hung out." ”

As he spoke, Huang Hexuan walked to the back of the table, took out a square wooden box, opened it, and saw that it was full of rolled up paintings.

"Please, old man." Huang Hexuan pointed to the opened box and said, although this box is not too huge, but in terms of volume, it is no problem to install ten paintings.

The old man smiled and took out one of them at random, "Since they are all at the same level, I believe in fate more." As he spoke, he opened the painting he was holding, looked at it slightly, and immediately smiled, "Sure enough, the level is the same, the emotions are different, but from the paintings you made, you can see that the paintings you said before are true, because in your paintings, there is a kind of most innocent aura, and the painters who exist in the real society are the few who can do this." ”

After that, the old man put the painting he selected in front of everyone, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, my experience proves the authenticity of what this old brother has done, if you are very confident in your painting ability, then you might as well give it a try, and it is very worthwhile to buy a fine painting for 50,000 yuan." ”

"Task: As a great appraiser, you must master the most expressive parts of the painting."

"Mission requirements: Participate in the eye-catching activity and be recognized by Huang Hexuan."

"Task reward: a finishing touch, two identification points, a point of body count, and a point of energy value."

Suddenly, the system sounded a prompt, after learning the content, Chen Yi couldn't help but smile, after identifying Huang Hexuan's information, he wanted to go up and give it a try, but when the old man appeared, he waited for a while, to see the old man's painting skills, now, it seems that the system can't wait to go up by itself.

And this time the task reward is no longer an identifier, a repair charm or the like, but a finishing touch, could it be said that this reward is a physical object, not the previous virtual item, Chen Yi couldn't help but have some surprises in his heart.

"Chen Xiaoyou, these people next to me are also a group of ignorant people, seeing that this old man has been recognized, they actually say that he is a trust." At this time, Jiang Wei said with some sarcasm next to him.

Chen Yi came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, trusting, with this old man's bearing, he would be willing to degenerate to do such unspeakable things.

"I can't see that others are stronger than them, this is a common problem for many people, Brother Jiang, this birdcage and these things I bought, please take care of it." Chen Yi put the birdcage next to Jiang Wei and said with a smile.

"Chen Xiaoyou, do you want to go up and give it a try, why didn't I know that you also dabbled in paintings." Hearing Chen Yi's words, Jiang Wei guessed Chen Yi's thoughts, and immediately asked with some doubts.

Chen Yi showed a mysterious smile on his face, "Brother Jiang, there are still many things you don't know, although I haven't been learning to paint for a long time, but there is an opportunity to show myself, how can I let it go, I went." With that, Chen Yi walked forward slowly.

And although I heard the old man's assurance, there were not too many people who came up, and many of the people who came to the antique city were just collectors of half a bottle of water, and some of them knew paintings, but they didn't know how to paint.

"Oh, this little friend, are you going to come to draw the finishing touch, or did your friend accidentally push you out." Seeing Chen Yi walking out of the crowd, the old man next to Huang Hexuan suddenly asked with some surprise.

The old man's witty words made people laugh and caused a burst of laughter.

"Old man, have you had the same experience, I'm here to put the finishing touch." Chen Yi said to the old man with a smile on his face and respect in his tone.

"The past is unforgettable, when we were learning to paint, there were many ingenious girls, in some places where girls gathered, we boys often played games of mutual push, but at that time I was very thin-skinned, I liked a girl, but I didn't dare to speak, my friend suddenly pushed me out when the girl appeared, it was really embarrassing, and the situation at that time is now unforgettable." The old man nodded directly, and then his face showed a look of memory.

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