Wu Baisui's words can be described as a thunderclap on the ground, which instantly caused a huge commotion.

"Damn, who is this, what nonsense is this!"

"Yes, he actually said that these two paintings are fake paintings, when we are blind?"

"I don't look at what kind of occasion this is, but I am not ashamed to speak here."

"He also dares to slander Master Yibai Shanxi, it's just too unusual."

As soon as Wu Baisui came out, he attracted all the artillery fire and became the target of everyone, and all the people on the scene pointed the finger at him.

At this time, Wu Baisui was wearing a black windbreaker, a black peaked cap, and a black mask on his face, completely wrapping himself tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed. Therefore, even those who know him well will not recognize him.

"Who are you? Why do you say my paintings are fake, and why do you say I am fake? Yi Bai Shanxi on the stage, changed his previous unkempt state, his face was completely cold, he stared at Wu Baisui, and said very unhappily.

Wu Baisui replied lightly: "Yibai Shanxi, the paintings he wrote, are all twelve years ago, at that time, Yibai Shanxi was still young, his paintings, obviously have the meaning of immaturity, but in the immaturity, there is a majestic momentum, the painting expresses his inner ambition, the implication is obvious. And these two fakes. On the surface, it looks quite similar, but it doesn't have the charm that the painting wants to express at all. The most important thing is that the Flying Dragon in the Sky is a painting given to a friend by Bai Shanxi, and his friend, for some reason, burned this painting, so there is no Flying Dragon in the Sky in this world. This so-called Master of Yibai Shanxi must be fake. These two paintings are also absolutely fake. “

Wu Baisui spoke in a straightforward and orderly manner, so much so that the people present couldn't help but be stunned after hearing it.

"What are you talking nonsense about, who are you? Master Yibai Shanxi has always been mysterious, how can you know so much? After a short period of stunned, Xia Ziran was the first to react, and she couldn't help but scold Wu Baisui.

Xia Ziran is going to be angry with this-stirring stick, she is in the moment of spring breeze and enjoying the best time of her life, but suddenly running out of such a Cheng biting gold, not only insulting her idol, but even saying that her painting is a fake painting, how can Xia Ziran stand it.

"yes, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here, who do you think you are?"

"Master Yibai Shanxi can we understand, this stupid hat is still very familiar with Yibai Shanxi."

"He must have come to make trouble on purpose."

A bunch of spittle stars sprayed at Wu Baisui, although Wu Baisui's words seemed to be orderly, but no one would believe him, they only felt that he deliberately made up a set of nonsense.

At this time, Mr. Dou Yushu, president of the Jiangdong Art Association, stood up and said sharply to Wu Baisui: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, you must pay attention to evidence in everything, what you say is unsubstantiated, why do you believe you?" “

Wu Baisui said loudly: "Just because I am the real Baishan Xi." “

One word shocked the audience.

The whole audience was deeply shocked, and countless eyes were cast on Wu Baisui.

The entire huge exhibition hall is extremely silent, and the falling needles can be heard.

"You wear a mask and pretend to be a ghost, and you don't even dare to show your appearance, so you dare to pretend to be Master Yibai Shanxi?" Xia Zixuan was the first to break the silence and shouted unhappily.

"yes, you're an imposter at first glance, sneaky and mysterious."

"If it's a white mountain eve, then we can just wear a mask and a hat, and we can say that we are a white mountain eve."

"yes, you really wanted to be convinced, so you took off your mask. Admit that you are a white mountain in the open. “

All kinds of doubts gradually sounded, Wu Bai's pretend, it was really difficult for everyone to believe him, he looked like a complete liar.

Wu Baisui was unhurried and replied calmly: "Why has Yibai Shanxi never appeared in public? It's because he doesn't want to reveal his appearance and identity, since he doesn't want to, isn't it normal to wear a mask? On the other hand, the liar on the stage, if he is a white mountain, why hasn't he shown up for many years, and now he suddenly runs out? Is it just to sell a painting? “

In a word, everyone was speechless in an instant.

Xia Zixuan was also stammering and couldn't refute it.

Yibai Shanxi has never shown his face, and even his basic personal information is almost blank, so it is really very difficult to debate whether it is true or false.

"Then what proof do you have to prove that you are really a white mountain?" Dou Yushu frowned and asked Wu Baisui.

Dou Yushu has worked hard in the art world for many years, and he does have a bit of eyesight, he has to admit that a white mountain on the stage does lack the calmness that a master should have, and he looks like an old scoundrel, which is why Wu Baisui appeared on the stage, and Dou Yushu was willing to listen to Wu Baisui's explanation.

Wu Baisui did not answer this question directly, but pointed to a white mountain on the stage, and asked coldly: "Then what evidence does he have to prove that he is a white mountain night?" “

A simple rhetorical question, and the people present were stunned. Indeed, everyone doesn't know the real Yibai Shanxi at all, and the reason why they think that the little old man on the stage is Yibai Shanxi is because everyone never thought that someone would dare to pretend to be Yibai Shanxi at the beginning.

Now, when asked by Wu Baisui, everyone realized that who can prove that the white mountain on the stage must be true?

"People have flying dragons in their hands, what do you have?" Xia Ziran stiffened her neck and shouted at Wu Baisui, for her, Yibai Shanxi on the stage is more credible, she doesn't want to believe that the guy in front of her who is pretending to be a ghost is Yibai Shanxi.

Wu Baisui looked at Xia Ziran and retorted lightly: "Let's not say that his paintings are fakes. Even if it's genuine, just because there is a painting of Bai Shanxi, do you dare to claim to be a white mountain Xi? In that case, can you also say that you are a white mountain? “

The audience, again speechless.

True and fake, just like the real and fake Monkey King, everyone really can't tell the difference!

"Hmph, to prove who is true and who is fake, it's very simple, let's paint on the spot, everyone will naturally understand after reading it." The little old man on the stage finally couldn't help it and spoke again.

As soon as they heard this, the people in the audience immediately became excited.

A white mountain to paint on the spot, everyone can see the style of the master's painting, you can see the master's painting freshly baked, this is really a great benefit!

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and the excitement filled the entire scene.

"That's right, just paint on the spot, so that whoever is real and who is fake, you will know when you try it." Some people can't wait to chimed in.

"Do you dare to accept the master's challenge to paint on the spot?" Dou Yushu looked at Wu Baisui and asked.

Wu Baisui replied lightly: "Yes." “

After receiving Wu Baisui's affirmative answer, Dou Yushu immediately ordered people to start preparations.

The staff of the exhibition hall quickly prepared things, two tables, two chairs, placed in the center of the stage, painting tools, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all available.

Wu Baisui and the little old man sat on two chairs respectively.

"Who do you think is real?" Chen Yuhan couldn't help it, and asked Xia Mohan.

Xia Mohan whispered, "I don't understand." But I think it's probably wearing a mask. “

In fact, from the very beginning when he saw the little old man, Xia Mohan didn't have a good impression of him, thinking that this person was too raunchy, and this mask man at least looked much more normal than the little old man, so Xia Mohan would rather believe in the mask man.

Chen Yuhan said: "No, I don't think he's not, he obviously came out to rub the heat." “

Others on the spot. is also speculating, who is the real Bai Shanxi, but, overall, there are still many people who support the little old man, after all, he looks more confident, and his flying dragon in the sky map is also really convincing, plus, some people have a strong preconceived concept, the first feeling is that the little old man is a white mountain Xi, it is difficult to change this cognition.

"The competition begins." As a senior in the art world, Dou Yushu can't help but be a little nervous at the moment.

Hearing this, the little old man immediately picked up the brush and began to write without hesitation, this little old man, looking raunchy, not like a painter, but. He painted, but he had a very good appearance, a master's demeanor, and it was fully revealed.

As soon as he put down the pen, everyone present suddenly widened their eyes, their eyes sparkled, and everyone looked at Bai Shanxi's eyes, showing a strange look.

Tiger out of the cage, this painting, has long been engraved in the depths of the mind of the little old man, he painted this picture, very smooth, he held a pen, on the rice paper dragon flying phoenix dance, his speed is fast, the technique is very sophisticated, a lifelike tiger. In his pen, it soon emerged.

There is a large LED display on the stage, and there are special filming personnel next to the two tables, so you can see the picture of the two tables from the big screen of the stage.

Through the big screen, everyone can see that the little old man's tiger out of the cage has begun to take shape.

"It's too strong, this is Master Yibai Shanxi, that's right."

"Yes, if you look at the picture he painted, it is obviously a real picture of a tiger coming out of the cage!"

"This kind of painting, give me a month, I can't imitate it, you look at Master Bai Shanxi, painting so quickly, this is not me, no one can do it!"

At this moment, the little old man with his amazing skills completely conquered everyone, and everyone did not hesitate to praise him, and basically decided that he was Yibai Shanxi himself.

On the other hand, Wu Baisui has not yet started to write, he just turned his face and silently watched the little old man on the side paint.

"Look at this fake, it's not even written."

"Do you need to say it? The original form is revealed, how can you be embarrassed to be ugly! “

"That's right, this kind of person dares to run out and pretend to be Master Yibai Shanxi, it's really a slap in the face."

"I'm ashamed of him."

The crowd was full of ridicule for Wu Baisui.

Regarding the truth and falsehood, everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

Time, fleeting, very fast. An hour passed, and a standard picture of the tiger out of the cage was completed.

As soon as the little old man put down the pen, Xia Ziran took his tiger out of the cage and compared it.

"It's exactly the same, there's no suspense about the result!" Xia Ziran let out an exclamation, at this moment, she was really impressed by the little old man, she couldn't imagine such a majestic painting at all. The little old man completed it in only an hour, and his ability to paint was simply too strong.

The other people present were also shocked by the little old man, now, no one really dares to doubt him anymore, he is the real Baishan Xi!

Even Dou Yushu was deeply shocked when he saw the strength of the little old man. He asked himself if he would never have the power to write.

The results are obvious.

"This gentleman, you see, these two paintings are exactly the same, this is obviously a master of Bai Shanxi, what else do you have to say?" Dou Yushu asked at Wu Baisui.

Wu Baisui carefully observed the next two paintings, and said leisurely: "That's right, these two paintings are indeed from the same person's hand. It can be seen that he is the one who drew the fake of the tiger out of the cage. “

As he spoke, Wu Baisui also pointed to the little old man.

"Damn, it's so obvious, this idiot is still bullshit."

"Yes, his face is too thick, he hasn't drawn his fart, and he's still discrediting Master Yibai Shanxi."

"It's so unusual, how can there be such a person in this world?"

The little old man was also dissatisfied, and said coldly: "You said that I painted a fake, then you should start your pen and draw a picture of a tiger out of the cage, let me see what the real thing is like?" “

Dou Yushu saw that Wu Baisui was still stiff-mouthed, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, you said that you are a white mountain, then why don't you draw a picture of a tiger out of the cage, let us open our eyes." “

The other people on the field also chimed in, asking Wu Baisui to draw a picture quickly.

"I can't paint this at the moment." Wu Baisui replied indifferently.

Dou Yushu was puzzled: "Why?" “

Wu Baisui explained calmly: "The picture of the tiger coming out of the cage was painted when I was ten years old, and my technique and mentality were not mature at that time, so I look at this painting now, it is really naïve, and I can't bear to look at it directly." You want me to paint a picture I made when I was a kid now, how do I do it? “

The words are not shocking, and they are endless.

Wu Baisui's words were simply outrageous, and immediately aroused the anger of the group.

"Are you a fool and you're making international jokes here?"

"It's so stupid, you drew a picture of a tiger out of the cage at the age of ten, why don't you say that you drew a picture of a flying dragon in the sky in your mother's womb!"

"Does this man think we're all mentally retarded? Think we're so easy to deceive? “

"Alas, it's enough to waste everyone's time here for the sake of a brain-dead."

Wu Baisui's words are not only fantastical, but also insult the masterpiece of Master Yibai Shanxi, and everyone is now full of indignation against him, and the accusations are endless.

In the midst of accusations, Wu Baisui silently picked up the pen and said sonorously: "I haven't painted for more than ten years, since you want to see the real thing, then I will paint one for you today." “