"How is this possible, he actually used the nine-line drawing method that has been lost for more than ten years,"

Several top masters stood up and stared at Xue Dongnan with their eyes,

When the other party sketched the first line, several masters had already noticed,

This kind of technique is rare in their lives, and it can be said that the last time they saw it, it was in the hands of an old master ten years ago.

"It shouldn't be," several artists gasped and said in a trembling voice, "This method of painting has obviously been lost, how did he learn it?"

The people around them felt very strange when they saw several masters so shocked,

Someone asked, "Mr. Li, what's wrong with that kid, the way he draws is very strange,"

"It's not just strange, it's just ......" the master smiled bitterly, he didn't know how to describe it,

"Calm down, in case we guess wrong,"

Several masters stared at Xue Dongnan with their eyes, beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and they pretended to be calm and said: "This kid can't paint like this, it's been lost for more than ten years, we must have seen it wrong,"

"Yes, it's very likely that we are wrong, wait until he finishes painting,"

The rest of the masters glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes,

If that kid really uses that kind of drawing, then they're really blindsided.

Xue Dongnan's hand was flying on the picture quality, and many people couldn't understand what he was painting.

On the surface, Xue Dongnan painted a piece of clothing, but where did the clothes be worn in reverse?

Several artists glanced at each other and shook their heads in disappointment,

What the hell is this?,The clothes are messy.,The sleeves have to be a meter long.,Normal people's clothes have this.,

Also, ancient women's clothes are not like this, their coats have no buttons, and the clothes painted by Xue Dongnan must have at least two dozen buttons.

"Garbage,"

Although it has not been spent yet, many artists and painters have already denied shaking their heads, and sneering: "I think a three-year-old child can draw better than him."

"Yes, I agree with Artist Zhang's words, what kind of thing this painting, a three-year-old child can draw better than him,"

Several businessmen laughed,

While mocking Xue Dongnan, while complimenting these art masters,

The Tang poem next to her was almost unbearable, not because she didn't understand the appreciation, but because she really couldn't understand what Xue Dongnan was painting.

Clothes are not like clothes, they are messy at the end, more like a puddle of mud,

Ordinary people need at least an hour to paint, and they have to be carefully retouched.

But Xue Dongnan painted this picture, and it took less than half an hour,

"Alright,"

Xue Dongnan finally clicked, this amazing masterpiece was completed,

Many people came to take a look curiously,

burst

The group of people immediately laughed,

"What is this drawing?"

"Haha, I think my two-year-old children draw better than him, what a,"

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Xue Nannan did not change his color,

He believes that what he draws, someone can see it.

"Let me see,"

A top collector walked over, he picked up the drawing paper, and carefully identified it.

In the end, he shook his head in disappointment: "I have been collecting paintings for decades, and I have never seen them...... Such an ugly thing, worthless,"

"Haha,"

The people around laughed,

Although they already knew, they still thought it was funny to be told about it.

"Silly fork,"

Xue Dongnan glanced at this collector with disdain, and said lightly: "You still call yourself a collector like this, do you know if you paint the opposite?"

"It's the other way around,"

The crowd was amazed,

The collector also felt strange, how could he take it in the direction of the drawing paper, how could he take it the other way around.

"Could it be that he painted it the other way around,"

Some painters were surprised,

The collector was shocked, if it was really painted in reverse, it would be amazing.

Immediately, the collector carefully reversed the painting, but when the painting was reversed, everyone was stunned.

After looking at it this way, they realized that the portrait was actually a woman, and the appearance of this woman looked ordinary, so ordinary that people would forget it at a glance.

"People are not brilliant, clothes do not belong to the costumes of any dynasty, there is no scenery around,"

"A failure,"

The collector said mockingly, let alone take this kind of thing back, he felt disgusting at a glance,

Someone else deliberately fell into the well and asked loudly: "Then how much is this painting worth?"

Hearing this, everyone's ears pricked up, and they also wanted to know how much this painting was worth.

The collector's face was full of disdain, and he said, "Give him five cents, I'm a waste of time,"

"Haha,"

Hundreds of people burst into laughter,

Tang Shi couldn't stand it anymore, so many people laughed at Xue Dongnan, and it made the other party mad for a while, and no one was happy.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ease the awkward atmosphere, a white-haired old man walked out of the crowd,

"Let me see,"

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and as soon as he appeared, the artists around him immediately became respectful,

The collector was also flattered, and hurriedly said: "Teacher Ouyang, why are you here too, this painting is so bad, I have already seen it,"

Teacher Ouyang ignored him, took the painting, carefully unfolded it, and looked at it carefully.

People are talking,

"Husband, who is this old man?"

"Shhh, be quiet, this old gentleman's identity is not simple, let me explain it to you,"

The Venerable Master explained, and everyone around him pricked up their ears to listen.

"Teacher Ouyang is the existence of Taishan Beidou in the art festival, he dares to call himself second, who dares to call himself first,"

As long as the paintings are in the hands of Mr. Ouyang, they are all shot from more than one million, and the most famous of them is a map of the country.

That pair of calligraphy and paintings was directly placed in the museum in the capital, side by side with the relics of people like Wang Xizhi and Li Bai.

At the same time, Mr. Ouyang is also the only world-certified top painter in the country, and he almost won the Nobel Prize.

Moreover, Mr. Ouyang has performed all over the world, and many super-first-line international superstars are students of the other party, and even the president's son has asked him to study.

"Tut, how powerful do you say Mr. Ouyang, people can sell more than 500,000 yuan just by writing a word,"

"A pair of top-level calligraphy and paintings, it is more than 100 million,"

"I heard that Mr. Ouyang can be invited to come over this exhibition, or because of the Xue family,"

"Xue family,"

The guests all showed shocked expressions,

"Mr. Ouyang, I just said that the calligraphy and painting are very bad, and even said that it is rubbish," the collector said with a smile.

"Huh,"

A businessman found that Mr. Ouyang's body was trembling.

"Mr. Ouyang, you are ......" The collector was stunned,

Mr. Ouyang's eyes were full of incredulity, he couldn't imagine that this young person could actually draw such a stunning masterpiece.

The woman on the painting is clearly the most longing thought in his heart,

This woman doesn't belong to anyone, and he doesn't know it, but when he sees this woman, he does have an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart.

Old Mr. Ouyang's body trembled, and when he looked at this woman, he thought of his daughter,

Everyone else touched the scene, but when he saw this calligraphy and painting, he was very sad and disappointed.

"Sir, why are you crying?"

The people around him asked suspiciously,

Old Mr. Ouyang closed his eyes, waited until he calmed down, and said slowly: "This painting is really the pinnacle of production in the world,"

"What,"

A crowd exclaimed,

Dozens of Venerable Masters also looked at each other, what does this mean, such a bad painting, it is actually made by Dingfeng,

"Teacher Ouyang, you are not wrong, this painting ...... Peak Productions,"

Some people think it's funny, and collectors also wonder if Master Ouyang is wrong.

"You heard it right, this painting is truly priceless,"

Old Mr. Ouyang's arm trembled, and he said tremblingly: "You see the woman in this painting, although she is not beautiful, but she has a face that contains all living beings,"

"Don't you feel like your own relatives when you look at her?"

Hearing this, hundreds of pairs of eyes immediately cast over, and after Mr. Ouyang said this, when they looked at it, they really found that this woman was different.

"I, I seem to see my mother's loving eyes,"

There are businessmen whose eyes are red,

"I see my sister laughing,"

"I saw ...... too"

Then, someone began to cry, and the sadness enveloped the audience.

The layman is confused,

They didn't even understand what was going on.

A second ago, I said that this painting was very bad, how did it change in a blink of an eye,

"I think this masterpiece can be put in the museum collection and put in front of my mountains and rivers,"

Old Mr. Ouyang said in a trembling voice,

"I'll pay 500 million for this painting,"

A boss shouted,

When the collector heard this, his face was ashamed and he wanted to die.

Before he said that the painting was not worth five cents, and in the blink of an eye, someone gave 500 million, isn't this a slap in the face?

"This painting is very expressive, even the characters of Gu Kaizhi and Wu Daozi can't be compared,"

"This little brother, you are really the world's number one genius, you can draw such a masterpiece at a young age, I am willing to learn from you as a teacher,"

Old Mr. Ouyang bent down,

The whole audience was shocked,

Mr. Ouyang is the most powerful top master in the painting world, and even the other party has to apprentice, doesn't that mean that this kid's level has stood first in the world,

Click,

Countless flashing lights appeared, and Xue Dongnan hurriedly covered his face,

"Old man, I don't have any interest in accepting apprentices, especially if you're so old,"

"If you like this painting, just take it,"

Xue Dongnan said lightly,

"Don't dare, don't dare," Mr. Ouyang hurriedly excused himself: "My identity is not worthy of such a powerful masterpiece at all, you still put it in the museum and let the world appreciate it," please Baidu "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!