One by one, their eyes looked at the man in front of the clubhouse, and that person was SH's Master Huang.

Master Huang made a phone call and stood at the door of the gallery, looking at the passing vehicles from time to time.

Many of the rich people who were about to enter couldn't help but stop, and they all looked at Master Huang strangely.

I don't understand what kind of person can make Master Huang wait for so long, and there is no trace of annoyance.

"Master Qin.." Seeing Qin Feng get out of the taxi, Master Huang quickly ran over.

Many rich people looked at the man one after another, wondering where he was and how powerful he could be.

Qin Feng looked at Master Huang and then nodded: "What kind of stone does he have."

"I watched him draw this stone not long ago." Master Huang hurriedly said.

"Oh, let's go take a look at that painting first."

"Master Qin, please". Master Huang hurriedly opened the way ahead.

Many wealthy people looked at Master Huang who was opening the way in front of them, and they all showed shocked looks.

"Who was that person just now, why would Master Huang help him open the way?"

"I don't know, it should be the heir of a high-ranking official."

"Just don't offend him anyway."

Qin Feng and Master Huang walked into the exhibition, only to see that it was already full of calligraphy and paintings, which were either famous calligraphers and artists in China, and some were the works of Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts or some art students.

The initiator of this calligraphy and painting exhibition is Li Lao, the president of the Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Association, Li Lao is a well-known calligraphy and painting master in China, and his calligraphy and painting style is unique.

"Master Qin, do you think this is it?" Master Huang directly took Qin Feng to a painting.

Qin Feng immediately looked at the painting.

This painting is the power of the stone.

"Well, this is indeed what I want?" Qin Feng nodded.

Although this person's painting is not very good, Qin Feng can still tell from his painting that this is the Strength Xuanshi.

Master Huang hurriedly said: "Master Qin, this painting is the work of Wang Baocheng, and this Wang Baocheng is the owner of this stone!"

Qin Feng nodded, and then asked, "Do you have a way to get this stone from Wang Baocheng?"

"This Wang Baocheng's master is Li Lao, and he hates others saying that his painting skills are not good, so as long as you say that this painting is not good when he comes, and then excite a few more words, he will bet with you." Master Huang said slowly.

"Hmm". Qin Feng nodded.

"Master Qin, Wang Baocheng is here." Master Huang immediately pointed to a young man in his twenties and said.

The man was wearing an LV limited-edition suit and carrying an expensive watch on his hand.

"Master Qin, I'll go first, this Wang Baocheng knows me." After Master Huang finished speaking, he retreated.

Qin Feng saw Wang Baocheng coming not far from him, and Qin Feng immediately began to comment on the painting.

"It's a bit stiff, I don't draw the stone at all, and I think this painting is a beginner's work. ”

"My technique is blunt, which means that your technique is good? A slightly annoyed voice came, and then Wang Baocheng walked over directly.

"You say, my painting is not good?" Wang Baocheng said, pointing to his painting.

"Good, very good, comparable to the master of Chinese painting, this painting to the international exhibition, must be comparable to the Eight Horses picture of the famous painting, must be worth tens of millions. Qin Feng nodded and said.

"Are you mocking me?" Wang Baocheng was furious, he was not without a little self-knowledge, he felt that although his painting was good.

But to say that he can compare with the Eight Horse Diagram, he feels that there is still a big gap, and he knows what kind of level his level is.

Qin Feng's words made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I said there was something wrong with your painting, and you weren't happy, and I said your painting was good, and you weren't happy. What do you really want me to do?" Qin Feng was very helpless.

Wang Baocheng's face instantly became gloomy: "Boy, I think you are here to find fault!"

"Huh". Qin Feng laughed twice, and then said, "I'm here to find fault, what can you do?"

"Boy, you have a kind of literary fight with me!" Wang Baocheng sneered.

"Wen Dou?okay, you talk about how to fight, it's best to bet on some lottery heads, I always like to bet on lottery heads when I fight with others. Qin Feng said slowly.

"I'll compare with you, and if you lose, get out of here immediately. Wang Baocheng said.

"Yes!" Qin Feng nodded.

"Okay, let's make up our minds, and if you lose, get out. Wang Baocheng laughed, he was still confident in his paintings, he had already gotten a few points of Li Lao's true transmission.

What kind of thing is this guy called Qin Feng, he knows how to paint, even though he was judging a lot of paintings just now.

It looks quite like that, but in this world, the more theoretical knowledge a person has, the worse his real level is.

He still doesn't believe it, with the level of Li Lao teaching him calligraphy and painting, he can't explode Qin Feng?

"Then what if you lose?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, will I lose?" Wang Baocheng pointed to his nose and said, "You open your eyes wide, do I look like a person who will lose?"

"That's not necessarily, the mentally ill all say that they are normal people, have you ever seen any of them normal?" Qin Feng smiled.

Wang Baocheng felt that something was wrong with this, and after thinking about it carefully, didn't this bastard compare himself to a mentally ill person? He couldn't help but be furious: "I lost...... I'll give you a million ......"

"No, no, no, I don't want money. Qin Feng said: "I prefer the stone in this painting, if you want to lose, give me this stone." ”

"You want this stone?" Wang Baocheng suddenly became entangled.

This stone was given to him by Li Lao, and he is usually very precious.

Even if it was his friend, Wang Baocheng didn't show it to him.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became extremely depressing. The whole scene fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone looked at Wang Baocheng with a good look on the show.

Anyone who knows Wang Baocheng knows that he likes that stone very much.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have painted that stone.

However, if he didn't make this bet with Qin Feng, I'm afraid that his face would be embarrassed today!

He is the descendant of Li Lao, and he has studied painting with Li Lao for three years, but he does not dare to bet. This courage is inevitably too small.

When you say it, it's a joke.

"Wang Shao, bet with him!"

"Damn, isn't it a man? This is the rhythm of steady winning, what are you hesitating about?"

Some people next to him who are not afraid of big things have coaxed.

Suddenly, Wang Baocheng's face was a little difficult to look at.

(End of chapter)