Chapter 143: The Third Generation Patriarch

Shi Xie and Fei Hua heard Shao Yifan say this, and they both understood what was going on, these two people were used to ghosts, and they knew that someone was eavesdropping.

Xia Yan on the stage was a little dizzy, seeing that the message said that Fahai's true handiwork, the water was full of Jinshan Temple, is this possible?

Xia Yan really knows a little about this Fahai, but he has never heard of Fahai as a painter?

With a skeptical attitude, Xia Yan came up and took a closer look at the painting, it is indeed very good, the name of the painting is five words, due to the age, the front can not be seen clearly, only the temple words of the temple can be seen.

The payment is two words, and what can be seen clearly is the following sea character.

Xia Yan was really not sure, and looked at Shi Yuwen and Xiong Daojia in the stands.

These two people were also dizzy, and they didn't know who it was, but Shi Yuwen still whispered: "It looks like it was from the Sui and Tang dynasties." โ€

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Xia Yan nodded and whispered, "This is really Fahai's true work." โ€

Xiong Daojia and Shi Yuwen were also stunned, but they didn't dare to say anything, neither of them knew whose it was, and Xia Yan was also a famous appraisal master in the provincial capital, so listen to him.

"This painting is from the Tang Dynasty."

Xia Yan turned around and said loudly: "Although the name of the painting and the name of the painter are not clear, but this is not difficult for Master Ben, the name of this painting is Shuiman Jinshan Temple, and the painter is Fahai Zen Master of the Tang Dynasty." โ€

As soon as Xia Yan said this, several people at Shao Yifan's table laughed, including Ren Tianfang, Yang Xiao and Wu Yonggao, all of whom knew that Shao Yifan had just talked nonsense.

However, this painting is indeed difficult to recognize, even Ren Tianfang and Yang Xiao are not sure, it is not strange that Xia Yan said wrong, but it is a little ridiculous to fall for Shao Yifan.

Everyone didn't know, but it sounded a little funny, but no one dared to say anything, and Shao Yifan didn't rush to speak, and he would be embarrassed after a while.

"It sounds like a legend, but it's not."

Xia Yan didn't say anything when he saw the treasure bearer below, thinking that he was right, and then said: "Fahai does have its own person, this master still knows this person very well, he is the son of Pei Xiu, the Ming Minister of the Tang Dynasty, and his common name is Pei Wende, a famous monk, the founder of Jinshan Temple, maybe according to folklore, he made this painting." โ€

Ren Tianfang below whispered: "Yifan, don't look at what he said wrong, but Xia Yan really has two times, and he knows both about Fahai's situation." โ€

"What's the use of that? Isn't it the other way around? โ€

Shao Yifan smiled, turned around and said loudly: "Master Xia, is there something missing from this painting?" โ€

"Master Shao?"

Xia Yan asked coldly, "What do you say is missing from this painting?" โ€

"Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqingbei!"

Shi Xie took it, and said with a smile: "Since it is Shuiman Jinshan Temple, there is no Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, where does the water come from?" โ€

Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and the two of them started to stir up again.

"Everyone knows that Bai Suzhen's water flooded Jinshan Temple to save Dong Yong!"

Fei Hua was also afraid of falling, so he hurriedly followed: "There is nothing on it, only Jinshan Temple, and the water has not overflowed Jinshan Temple, are you talking nonsense?" โ€

"Thief, you don't talk much!"

As soon as Shi Xie heard that something was wrong, he immediately pouted and said, "As soon as you open your mouth, you have no culture, how did the White Snake get involved with Dong Yong?" Dong Yong is with the Seven Fairies, did he meet at the Qixi Magpie Bridge, he was disturbed by the Queen Mother, it wasn't Fahai, why didn't he understand anything? โ€

"You grave robber!"

Fei Hua was unhappy, and deliberately stirred up: "Are you knowledgeable?" There are also seven fairies, and there are no seven fairies on this painting? Not to mention Dong Yong, you are talking nonsense! โ€

"Now it's about the White Snake!"

Shi Xie rolled his strange eyes and said: "White Snake and Xu Xian are together, it is Xu Xian, and if there is one, it is also Xu Xian, do you know?" โ€

The two of them almost didn't fight, and it made everyone laugh for a while, but they all heard it, what they said was right, the white snake was indeed with Xu Xian, and it had nothing to do with the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong.

"Oh, by the way, it has nothing to do with Dong Yong!"

Fei Hua seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Fahai stirred up the White Snake and Xu Xian, and was finally beaten by Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing and shrunk into Wang Ba's shell!" Ha ha! โ€

"Tell you to talk less, if you don't listen, you will be embarrassed when you exit!"

Shi Xie hurriedly picked up: "That's inside the crab shell, not the king eight shells?" Shut up! โ€

Ren Jiaqi couldn't laugh anymore, she almost squirted out after taking a sip of the drink, the two of them quarreled interestingly, it was always Fei Hua who said it wrong, and Uncle Fei didn't seem to ask much.

Xia Yan on the stage was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted: "Shao Yifan! Don't always instigate them to make peace, and if you don't accept it, just tell me whose painting it is! โ€

"Master Xia, I didn't instigate them to stir things up, but what you said is really wrong."

Shao Yifan also stood up and walked quickly onto the stage: "Everyone has heard of Fahai Hui Spell, and no one has heard of it as a great painter, right?" When you mention Fahai, anyone can think of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, my two assistants are naturally connected, how can you say that it is a mixture? โ€

Everyone was amused by Shao Yifan again, this kid can also stir up, even better than the two below.

"Am I not right?"

Xia Yan said coldly: "The situation of Fahai, Master Ben is not clear? Is there anyone else who is the author of this painting? โ€

"Of course what you said is not right, don't say that this painting is not Fahai's, even if you introduce Fahai, it is not right."

Shao Yifan smiled and asked: "Fahai is not the founding patriarch of Jinshan Temple, he still has a master, and your generation!" โ€

"With my generation?"

Xia Yan didn't figure it out: "What nonsense are you talking about?" โ€

"Jinshan Temple was established in the early Tang Dynasty, and it is the third generation to Fahai."

Shao Yifan said loudly: "The word of the seniority is also said, according to the fan, wisdom, law, and Ming to arrange, the first generation of the founding patriarch is a Fan Zen master, the second generation is the mentally handicapped Zen master, and the third generation is the Fahai Zen master. โ€

"Yifan Zen Master? Mentally retarded Zen master? โ€

Xia Yan was dizzy and muttered, "Who told you this?" โ€

At this time, the people below all reacted, and they burst into laughter.

Shao Yifan is scolding, the first generation is from the mortal generation, or Shao Yifan's name, naturally it is higher than Xia Yan's generation, and the second generation is with Xia Yan's generation, mentally retarded!

"Little cub, are you kidding me?"

Xia Yan also understood what was going on in everyone's laughter, and roared angrily: "Today is Chu Lao's birthday, I can't allow you to mess around, don't blame me for being rude!" โ€

"Master Xia, I'm not messing around, it's really the actual situation, you go back and check the information!"

Shao Yifan said with a smile: "As for this painting, it is not Fahai's at all, and Fahai can't paint, since you don't know it, this master will tell you about it, so as not to laugh and be generous, and everyone will follow you out in the future to be embarrassed." โ€

Xia Yan was so angry that his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything at all.

"There are only two words that can be seen clearly in this painting, one is the temple of Jinshan Temple, and the other is the sea of Fahai, which everyone can see on the screen."

Shao Yifan himself couldn't help laughing: "But it's not the Shuiman Jinshan Temple, but the Jiangling Final Holy Temple, that sea, it's not the Fahai, but the ยทยทยทยทยทยท."

"Zhihai?" Xia Yan's face changed suddenly, he had already remembered, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, you're not mentally retarded, are you?"

Shao Yifan said with a smile: "After the attention of this master, you already know that it is indeed Zhihai, this great painter is Dong Boren of the Sui Dynasty, the word Zhihai." โ€

At this time, the audience was silent, and Xia Yan on the stage was completely stupid, knowing that he had made a mistake.

"Dong Boren and Zhan Ziqian are also known as Dong Zhan, and his paintings are especially good at pavilions and pavilions, which have not been surpassed by anyone through the ages, but he is a well-known great painter."

Shao Yifan looked at Xia Yan and teased: "Master Xia, you are a famous appraisal master in the provincial capital, in your mouth, Jiangling Zhongsheng Temple has become Shuiman Jinshan Temple, Zhihai has become Fahai, just white snake and Xiaoqing, your level, I really dare not compliment, Zhenhe and the mentally handicapped Zen master are the same generation!" โ€

Everyone burst into laughter.

A well-known appraisal master in a provincial city, this kind of thing happened, it is really ridiculous to say, Shao Yifan can also tease him, every word is fatal!

In the midst of everyone's laughter, Xia Yan longed for a crack in the ground to get into, but it was irrefutable, he had already guessed it, and he exclaimed just now.

Xia Yan could only glare at Chu Hong hatefully, turned around and stepped off the stage, if it weren't for the information he gave, he wouldn't have thought of Fahai?

"There are not many paintings of the Sui Dynasty that have been handed down, and the value of this painting is at least no less than 170 million, and Master Ben believes that it will be ranked first for the time being!"

Shao Yifan can also tease, clasped his fists and made a flick, and said to the two masters with a smile: "Sacrifice ugliness in the next!" Master Shi, Master Xiong, if you don't understand, just ask, I'll go down first. โ€

Shi Yuwen and Xiong Daojia were also so angry that they let this little cub be in the limelight today, but they couldn't help it, and they didn't know how Xia Yan identified it, and they lost such a big person.

Shao Yifan explained that there was no mistake at all, and there were indeed not many paintings of the Sui Dynasty that have been handed down, which can be called priceless, and the price is fair, even the owner of the pair of red and green ghosts has nothing to say, so he can only be temporarily listed in second place.

Not to mention that Wu Yonggao was happy here, the two masters on the stage saw Shao Yifan get off the stage with a smile, and they were even more angry, and quickly took out the next treasure.

It's a coincidence to say, this is still a picture, there are only two words on it - Gun Xue, and the payment below is not clear at all.

Everyone can also see it clearly on the screen, it is the two words of Lishu, which is very skilled.

"Master, that's not bad, isn't it?"

Shao Yifan didn't understand much, but seeing that this painting was shining with golden light, it must be very valuable, and asked in a low voice, "Whose word is it?" โ€

"These two characters were originally Cao Cao's calligraphy."

Ren Tianfang whispered: "Cao Cao is not only a character made up by the Three Kingdoms, but he is really a great calligrapher, but Cao Cao's handwriting has not been left at all, this is copied by someone, and the person who copied it is also very powerful!" โ€

Ren Tianfang is really a master in the appraisal world, and whispered to Shao Yifan.

The two masters on the stage were dumbfounded again, they didn't know whose words it was, and it was good to look at, otherwise they wouldn't have used it to offer treasures, let alone dare to say it.

At that table, Chu Hong couldn't hold back anymore, looked at Zhai Zhenghui's brows furrowed, and said in a low voice: "Master Zhai, we have lost two games, we can't let that little cub go on rampant, do you think you will come forward in person and get one back?" โ€