150 a piece of shit
Gu Nianzhi trembled, uncertain, and angry.
The happy thing is that his illness has recovered from his anger, and the angry thing is that his hard work and painstaking achievements have been ruined by Ma Xiaozhen.
For a while, Gu Nianzhi really didn't know whether he should take the case or step forward to thank Ma Xiaozhen.
After hesitating for a while, Gu Nianzhi finally sighed and said to Ma Xiaozhen:
"The little divine doctor's medical skills are really wonderful, but it ruined all my hard work, which is really a pity. ”
As soon as he said this, everyone knew that he had put down the mustard and would not be angry with Ma Xiaozhen, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for Ma Xiaozhen in their hearts, thinking that this kid had died a big death, but fortunately, there was no danger and he landed safely.
Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaozhen listened to Gu Nianzhi's words, but suddenly narrowed his eyes, sighed softly, and said faintly:
"Actually, your level of painting is not much higher than my Hufeng Mountain Forest Map. Your hard work, I see that it will be ruined, and there is no pity for it......"
Nima!
The crowd of onlookers couldn't believe their ears.
This is just a big death, and it is not easy to land safely.
This kid, is it not enough to be dead?
Gu Nianzhi only felt that the blood qi in his whole body instantly surged up on his head, and his face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood.
The audience was silent for an instant, and there was silence.
"That's right!
Only the famous doctor Li Wuzhen was stunned, and suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly realized in an instant.
"I understand, it must be that the stagnation in the leader's body just now has not been completely removed, so the little divine doctor continues to provoke and help him completely remove the hidden dangers in his body. ”
Just now, Ma Xiaozhen skillfully used calligraphy and painting to provoke Gu Nianzhi and help Gu Nianzhi get rid of the stubborn diseases in his body in one fell swoop. The ingenuity of its conception and the bravery of its courage made Li Wuzhen deeply admire. As soon as Ma Xiaozhen's words came out, Li Wuzhen had already made up for it in his mind, and found a perfect reason for Ma Xiaozhen.
He thought of this, just like a primary school student who knew the answer to the teacher's question in class, he raised his hand to answer, his heart was full of a sense of curiosity and pride, and looking at Ma Xiaozhen's eyes, there was also a kind of "I understand you" light.
Hearing Li Wuzhen's explanation, Gu Nianzhi's face suddenly softened a little.
"No! the disease has just been cured. ”
Ma Xiaozhen shook his head persistently, looked at Gu Nianzhi, and said solemnly: "I'm telling the truth, your level of painting is really not good, like a piece of shit." ”
A piece of shit......
Once again, the audience was silent.
Everyone sighed in their hearts.
This product really dares to speak directly.
"Shut up!"
The glasses Gu Rong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted fiercely:
"Although you have some medical skills, but looking at your pen and ink, you don't know anything about painting, how dare you comment on my uncle's paintings?"
"You ruined my uncle's hard work, my uncle was magnanimous and didn't bother with you, it's already your luck. Don't hurry away yet, don't talk nonsense here. ”
Ma Xiaozhen looked at this fiercely spoken young man, and suddenly showed a look that seemed to be smiling, and said softly:
"The "Eight Horses" that your uncle once sold, you handled it, right?"
As soon as Ma Xiaozhen said this, Gu Rong's pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and said in shock, "You...... How do you know?"
"Although you obeyed your uncle's wishes and ......auctioned his previous painting anonymously," Ma Xiaozhen said calmly: "But you quietly released the wind and revealed your uncle's identity, right?"
"I ...... I ......"
Gu Rong opened his mouth and stammered, and his demeanor began to panic.
In fact, he knows best in his heart that Gu Nianzhi has been busy with business for decades, although he loves painting very much, but firstly, he does not have much time, and secondly, his talent is actually limited, and he has indeed not reached a high artistic level in Chinese painting. Compared to the layman, that's more than enough. But in the eyes of real Chinese paintings, his paintings are actually not worth mentioning, let alone auctioning at a high price of one million.
But Gu Nianzhi didn't know it. He is in a high position, even if he farts, others are bound to say that it is fragrant. Under the pursuit of the word by everyone, over time, his confidence was high, thinking that he was wise and martial, and no matter what he did, he would be one in a million, not to mention the Chinese painting that he had studied for decades.
He painted a picture of "Eight Horses", and he was very proud. intended to test the water painting and calligraphy market, and did not want to borrow the halo of the leader, so he entrusted his nephew Gu Rong and repeatedly emphasized that he would auction it off anonymously.
Gu Rong knew his mind and wanted to help him get a high price. Unexpectedly, after retreating from the aura of leadership, this "Eight Horses" was not cared for at all, and it couldn't even be sold for fifty yuan.
If this is truthfully returned, although Gu Nianzhi will not be embarrassed by him, he will inevitably lose his face. After thinking about it, Gu Rongsi finally had no choice but to quietly release the information about the author of this painting.
This time, it was originally a painting that no one cared about, but in an instant, the tide rose, and finally it was auctioned by a company with a huge amount of money. Gu Nianzhi was not interested in this money, and donated the million anonymously to a public welfare project, but his confidence and interest in painting were unprecedentedly high, and he thought that his painting skills were serious. And Gu Rong can be regarded as a success, living up to his trust.
Gu Nianzhi has been an official for decades, and his vision is so old-fashioned. He looked at Ma Xiaozhen and casually pointed out that Gu Rong looked flustered about being poked at the center. Suddenly, my heart was bright, and I realized that my "Eight Horses" could be auctioned for one million, not because of my painting skills, but because of the black gauze hat on my head.
He was worried that his nephew had done some illegal things to trade power and money behind his back, and he was even more worried that the hat on his head would not be guaranteed, so he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and said anxiously and angrily: "You, what good thing have you done behind my back!?"
Gu Rong didn't actually make any deals, but he just let out a little rumor, his face was blue and red for a while, and he attached his ear to Gu Nianzhi and told Gu Nianzhi the inside story.
Gu Nianzhi was slightly relieved to see that he was not corrupt and bent the law, but it was inevitable that he would sell paintings in his own name, and serious violations of discipline were inevitable. I also heard that my painting couldn't even be sold for fifty yuan, and my heart was even more in a trance.
For a moment, fear, hesitation, amazement, and shame...... All kinds of emotions came to my heart like a tide, and Gu Nian's heart was full of mixed feelings, and I was in a trance. He suddenly realized that he had always been in charge of the government for the sake of honesty and honesty, and his reputation was almost ruined in a thought; suddenly he was confused, and found that he had been obsessed with painting for many years, but in fact his talent was limited, and his real level was worrying.
Ma Xiaozhen's sentence just now, "Your level of painting is really not good", "like a piece of shit" has been lingering in his ears, like Hong Zhongda Lu Zhen deaf, and like a stick to drink the aftermath of the beam......
He broke out in a cold sweat, and countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he suddenly felt that what Ma Xiaozhen said was quite zen.
That's right, what's the difference between famous paintings and shit, isn't it all false?
Thinking of this, he only felt that his mind was clear, and it turned out that those things that he couldn't see through and couldn't let go of the cutting were all put down in an instant.
Suddenly, he swept away the gloom on his face and walked up to Ma Xiaozhen respectfully:
"The little miracle doctor is quite Zen, and he drank it when he was on the head, and woke up the person in his dream with a word. As he spoke, he bowed respectfully: "It's my teacher." ”
The audience was silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Only...... That's it......
This thing scolded shit.
It made a big man bow down and became the teacher of the parents and officials of Jiangzhong Province?