Xia Ming looked at Wang Mo expressionlessly.

To be honest, he really underestimated him, and he was going to provoke him with sarcasm. So he repeatedly hinted to Wang Mo that he had done the foreshadowing, which made him feel that he was very underbeaten. It's best to let him jump out in a rage, and it's best if he can take the initiative with a hot brain.

Slap him in the face in a big way... And then inadvertently reveal some of his little secrets...

It's perfect...

But apparently the script didn't go as he envisioned.

Generally speaking, isn't this rich second generation all unable to withstand instigation, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and his face is red and his ears are red like beating chicken blood? ?

"Ma Dan, have I been tricked too?? I usually read too many novels..."Xia Ming is actually a little embarrassed now.

This Wang Mo not only endured it, but also fought back.

Now it's his turn to become very passive...

No, if you want to change your strategy, you really can't underestimate this guy.

You can't take the initiative anymore. It is necessary to advance by retreating and counterattacking on defense. Let's see what cards he plays, and then make plans..

Thinking of this, Xia Ming said calmly: "I am good at many fields, I don't know what Mr. Wang is interested in??" Let's listen to it, you can refer to it. ”

“X...” Wang Mo really admired Xia Ming's thick skin, this guy really didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, and the dead duck had a hard mouth.

Well, since you dare to say that, the initiative is in his hands. He could find some reason why he couldn't get off the stage. Looking at his appearance, you know that you have never seen anything in the world, a turtle.

Unconsciously glanced at Su Lin, and saw that she was looking at Xia Ming with a curious expression at this time, and her heart was even more unhappy.

What kind of problem does it come up with?

Su Lin's favorite thing is painting, and this time she also held a solo exhibition.

Wang Mo glanced at the room thoughtfully, and already had an idea in his heart.

In that case, let him show off in front of the experts, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

Standing up, he looked at a few paintings on the wall very magnificently and said, "Ah, these are the four screens of flowers and birds in the four seasons of Qi Baishi??" The four seasons are displayed with four kinds of birds, which not only reveals the richness of natural creation, but also expresses the optimistic emotional mood with the help of the depiction of the image.

I don't know what Mr. Xia thinks? ”

Wang Mo looked at Xia Ming with some smugness. He remembers that his aunt spent more than 30 million yuan to take this painting, and now the four directions hanging in the room really complement each other.

A dirt bun like him knows a P, and I guess if I know its value, I'm afraid it will scare off the big teeth, right??

“... Well, that's a good drawing. Xia Ming had already turned on the super vision distance at this time and observed carefully. There's no way around it, and he's left to rely on it now.

"Hehe, good painting?? What's so good?? Wang Mo sneered in his heart. Aren't you good at a lot of things? A good painting just want to fool around??

But just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to chase the cynicism, Xia Ming withdrew his gaze.

After taking a sip of tea, he sighed secretly and said, "Hey, but it's a pity." The painting is a good painting, but it's a pity that it's just a facsimile... If you are lucky enough to see the original work, it is really worth the trip. ”

"Ahem... Copy?? Joke.. Why do you say that?? Wang Mocha almost choked on his lips. In his thoughts, the Su family did take a real picture, and there was no reason to hang a facsimile, right? ? Besides, he really didn't see any difference...

Xia Ming pursed his lips slightly, just because the age of this painting is less than a year, he knows that it is not true. But of course he wouldn't say this kind of thing, so he pretended to be profound: "Whether it's genuine or not, of course, Miss Su has the most right to speak." ”

Everyone unanimously shifted their attention to Su Lin.

At this time, Su Lin also looked at Xia Ming with a surprised expression, but he didn't expect that he was really an expert, but he could see that this was a copy just by observing it? You know, even her teacher often doesn't notice this detail.

Surprise with joy. You must know that there are really too few people who are so young and still have a study of Chinese painting, and I instantly feel like a bosom friend...

"Mr. Xia said this is a facsimile?? But I don't know how you judge?? Su Lin poured tea for him very seriously, looking studious.

“... No way. "Wang Mo has a bad premonition...

Su Yao also frowned slightly, what her sister said was actually a tacit acquiescence. This guy really has two hits?? Anyway, she can't see it, she is far behind her sister in this regard.

She likes natural sciences and has a general interest in history and culture.

"Well, Miss Su asked well. How can I tell if it's a facsimile? Actually, it's very simple. Imitation is not creation after all, no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to achieve the coherent brushwork and free and easy artistic conception of the original work.

You look at the first rocks under the pulsatilla.

It stands to reason that it should be a few strokes of the very atmosphere, but there are obviously some traces of carving.

This can only show that the author has not yet figured out Qi Lao's penmanship. This is a sign of lack of self-confidence, and although it was later covered up with clever methods, a closer look can still see the difference between the two.

This is indeed a highly restored copying work. Most of the brushwork is well thought out, but it is impossible to achieve perfection.

Isn't it?? ”

Xia Ming also said that the more correct his thinking became.

In his eyes, the painting could be dismantled into several layers. He can understand the penmanship inside.

Although he didn't know how to draw, he was first sure that it was a copy.

Standing on such a logical basis, he can't be wrong to blow it casually, and what he says is also in the same way...

"You—" Su Lin found herself speechless. She really admired the five-body throw, and even saw the tangled mood of copying at that time.

In fact, this is the work she copied. In order to be able to appreciate the original author's penmanship, I even studied it for a long time.

I copied several pairs, but this was the one she was most satisfied with.

After all, the original author is already 80 years old when he painted this painting. has already reached the realm of freedom of swaying, and there are some places where she can't do it in one go anyway.

Xia Ming completely saw these flaws... It's really too vicious.

"The little girl is really taught today, and Mr. Xia's vision is enough to teach me. I'll tell you the truth, this is indeed my copy. I hope to have the opportunity to learn more in the future. Su Lin felt as if her heart knot had been completely opened, and her smile was like a blooming rose.

"Uh, you're welcome." Xia Ming sighed secretly, he felt that the script had begun to mess up...

"MD..."Wang Mo is really on fire now. What the hell is going on?? I didn't expect him to fall into this bastard's trap of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Lose face, and make wedding dresses for others??

He had never seen anyone Su Lin look at with such admiration.

He even wondered if this Xia Ming had investigated in advance? Otherwise, how could you be so fearless and confident??

By the way, the real magic stick is pervasive, and even the three generations of your ancestors know it clearly.

After all, a woman like Su Lin, I don't know how many people behind her back are secretly beating her idea.

"Nima's bastard actually dares to dig into Lao Tzu's corner.." Wang Mo is not so confident now, for fear that he will do such a stupid thing again.

He was so angry now, thinking that he would go out and break at least one of his dog's legs in a while to get out of this bad breath.

Maybe this guy was hired by his competitor to cheat him.

He doesn't believe that there can be such a god??

As soon as he thought of this, he was even more angry, and he must investigate it carefully when he went back.

"Haha, wonderful.. Mr. Xia really impressed me. Wang Mopi stared at him with a smile, his fists clenched tightly under the table, and his mind was full of thinking about how to win back a city.