National treasure, Liang Kai's real handiwork!

The evaluation given by the system is clear and recognizable!

However, Chu Ang's whole person was blinded!

Brain buzzing!

What's going on?

Is this painting genuine?

Little Day... The one collected by the Dongying people who have a good life is fake?

Are you kidding?

It's not funny!

Unconsciously, Chu Ang broke out in a cold sweat.

If the painting in the Toei National Museum is a fake, the news is enough to shock the world!

"Anchor, is this painting real or fake?"

"What is true or false, it must be false, it is really in the hands of the little beast..."

"The word little beast is used well, full marks, must be full marks!"

"I just went to search, and found that Xiao Dongying has collected a lot of our national treasures, and the National Museum is almost the Chinese cultural relics exhibition hall, and Li Sheng's "Xiaoxiang Lying Tour Picture Scroll", "Red and White Hibiscus Picture", Liang Kai's "Snow Landscape Map" of the Southern Song Dynasty and Indra's "Zen Machine Diagram Broken Jian Han Mountain Pickup Map" 4 works won the laurel of "Dongying National Treasure"..."

"Dog's day, our paintings are hailed as national treasures by them??? Presumably, they were all looted in the land of China during the war, and they were not paintings, they were the blood of our descendants of Yan and Huang!! ”

"Horse Ranma Tokyo, cherry blossom viewing!"

"The red flag is planted on Mt. Fuji, and I die without regrets!"

"Well, I can't say that, if there is a major earthquake, I hope that Miss Hata, Miss Kimishima, Miss Matsumoto, Miss Yoshizawa, Miss Aso, and others will survive!"

“……”

"C, Nima's, upstairs, Tianxiu!"

"It was originally a very serious topic, but it made Lao Tzu laugh!"

"Okay, okay, let's watch the anchor's live broadcast!"

"Whew..."

Chu Ang slowly exhaled a breath and gradually calmed down his mood, his mind was in a mess, which greatly affected his judgment.

While Chu Ang was calming down, he also moved his gaze to the shopkeeper, "Boss, have you ever seen this authentic painting of Liang Kai's "Li Bai Xingyin"?" ”

"Of course..."The boss nodded proudly, "I have been to Dongying many times when I was young, and I have also witnessed the "Li Bai Xingyin Tu" in the National Museum!" ”

"Liang Kai is wild by nature, often drinks and enjoys himself, and sometimes calls him "Liang Fengzi"..."

"It is a generation of people who are influenced by Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, who opened a generation of painting art and has strong characteristics of the times, and his reduced figure painting has created a new world in the history of Chinese painting, enriched the artistic expression of Chinese painting, and embodied the aesthetic concept and development trend of Chinese painting art!"

"And Liang Kai in "Taibai Xingyintu" in a few strokes of the "poet fairy Li Bai" kind of indulgent and elegant demeanor and charm, vividly depicted..."

The shopkeeper looked like a scholar, as if he had opened up the conversation, and began to talk at length.

However, Chu Ang didn't have time to give him nonsense, so he interrupted in time, "Then you come and take a look at this..."

"Don't look... This painting..."The boss is still the same rhetoric.

"Come and see..."Chu Ang's attitude was very tough.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, have you noticed anything?"

"How do I feel wrong?"

"If it's a fake, is it so difficult for the anchor to identify?"

"The level of accreditation of the anchor has decreased?"

"I don't think it's easy!"

“……”

Chu Ang's tough attitude made the boss particularly unhappy, he pursed his lips and walked slowly, only a symbolic glance.

But just this glance, the boss's eyes are like glue, and it is difficult to remove them.

"How is it possible..."The boss looked like he was hell, bowed down, and wanted to stick his face on the scroll, "It's impossible, it's impossible..."

The boss seemed to have lost his soul, and kept chanting "impossible" in his mouth.

"This painting is a fake..."As soon as the boss said a few words, he immediately shook his head again, denying himself, "Fake fart, this is a proper painting of Liang Kai's real handiwork..."

"The Toei National Museum is a fake... That's not right either! ”

"Fuck B..."

At this moment, the boss seemed to be stunned, and regardless of what the people next to him thought, he scolded loudly, scolding while pulling his hair, "What's the matter?" What the hell is going on! ”

"Shhhh Brothers in the live broadcast room, how do I feel that the boss is going crazy! ”

"Don't feel it, the boss is crazy!"

"What the hell is going on with this painting?"

"Could it be true?"

"If he's true, what's the matter with the little brute?"

Ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for unreading.

(End of chapter)