Chapter 128: A New Genre

[I'm knocking, this is the big guy again, he is so arrogant as soon as he makes a move! ] 】

[It shouldn't be nonsense, who wants to spend three billion at once to buy a painting that can only be seen! ] 】

[Brother, you look at the person's ID before you speak, this is a good father who lends you money every month! ] 】

[It's really a father, a father is arrogant! ] 】

As soon as the CEO of Dingshan Group quoted, another big man made three times his price in an instant.

At the same time, countless people poured into the live broadcast room.

The number of viewers, which was originally close to 7 million, directly exceeded 10 million.

The video of the four seasons paintings changing over time has attracted a lot of attention as this time has been fermented.

After learning that the video was from the trip to Chinese culture, these people naturally poured in to watch the excitement.

And at this time, I happened to encounter two bigwigs competing for quotations.

[I'll go, three billion, I never dreamed of having so much money. 】

[I can't figure it out, any painting can be sold for three billion, why is the scale of this mountain view so small? 】

[Haha, brother, you don't know, this little heavenly master has been traveling for four years and has only been back for a long time. 】

[Huh? After four years of traveling, he looks like he's only a few years old now! 】

[Can the magic of the little heavenly master be judged by age? 】

The new audience asked all kinds of questions, and the old audience patiently gave various explanations.

While the audience was discussing, the two CEOs alternated bids.

Soon the offer exceeded eight billion.

And it can be seen from the fanatical attitude of the two.

Eight billion is the limit of the liquidity they can get, not the limit of this painting.

At this time, Dong Fang was in a hurry.

This painting can be called a milestone in the history of human painting.

It is definitely a shining gem in the world of painting.

If this painting falls into the hands of capital, it will be tasteless.

The place where it should exist is inside the art museum.

But can anyone really resist the temptation of 8 billion?

"Little Heavenly Master, there is a gentleman in the barrage who bid 8 billion yuan and wants to buy this painting."

Lin Meng also reminded Zhang Ping'an at this time.

Her heart is also very complicated at the moment.

If Zhang Ping'an earns the 8 billion, will he still cooperate with the filming of the program team for the announcement fee of 1.8 million a day?

"This painting is quite commemorative, and I am going to leave Fang Shanguan."

Zhang Ping'an gave his own answer.

For him, money is actually already a number.

At this time, Fang Shanguan also had tens of millions of assets in his account.

Eight billion more can't change anything.

If this painting is really sold, as a Daomen Heavenly Master, it will definitely be labeled as a philistine.

In this way, it is contrary to the purpose of the systematic task to promote the fame of the mountain view.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ping'an's answer directly stunned the people at the scene.

Even if the celebrities present are celebrities or professors, their worth is not low.

But that's eight billion, who wouldn't be blushing.

And Zhang Ping'an refused so blandly?

[The little heavenly master is too calm, eight billion say don't want it? ] 】

[So people are little heavenly masters, who doesn't have this pattern of ordinary people? ] 】

[There was once a person who said that he was not interested in money, but I didn't believe it, but the little heavenly master said that he was not interested in money, and I definitely believed it. 】

[Support Little Heavenly Master, art is priceless, and eight billion can't buy priceless things! ] 】

In the barrage, there was a sigh, and they were all shocked by Zhang Ping'an's pattern.

[In this case, I took the liberty and the deal failed, and the legal department will also save the reputation of the little heavenly master! ] 】

[Old branch, how about we cooperate with the legal departments of the two divisions? 】

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an refused, the two bigwigs didn't say much.

After some small talk, the two of them exited the live broadcast room.

At this time, in Feng Huasheng Entertainment Company, Mr. Ma was directly heartbroken.

These two bigwigs are going to join forces to get him, so isn't he dead?

At the scene, it took a while for people to react from the shock.

looked at Zhang Ping'an's eyes again, with a strong look of respect.

"Okay, the little heavenly master's work is now completely displayed!"

"Teacher Wang Fei, you should also get up first."

"Our show is still going on!"

Lin Meng raised his voice a little, and the content of the show was a little off track.

"Two professors, now that the work of the little heavenly master is fully presented, do you need to make any changes to the score?"

Lin Meng looked at Fei Wuji and Dong Fang with a smile.

According to their previous scores, the Stars lost to the professional team by 4 points.

Hearing Lin Meng's question, a wry smile appeared on Dong Fang's face.

"How can I be qualified to score the works of the little heavenly master."

"This work has already stood at the pinnacle of the history of painting, and it is not something that can be defined by scores."

Dong Fang spoke, and his face still showed admiration.

"Then why don't you count it as a hundred?"

Lin Meng asked in a low voice, after all, this is a competition, and the scoring has to be decided by these two professors.

"If you have to give a score, this work is undoubtedly a perfect score!"

Dong Fang nodded solemnly, he felt that it was a sin to score this work.

[Hahaha! We were champions and we won! 】

[The little heavenly master is a cow, and the little heavenly master has created a miracle again! ] 】

[Under the leadership of Xiao Tianshi, the star team turned defeat into victory, which is too effective! ] 】

[Congratulations to the little heavenly master, congratulations to the star team! ] 】

After hearing Dong Fang's admission, the live broadcast room boiled again.

Most people here come to the live broadcast room just to watch a lively one.

They don't have much art appreciation, they only recognize the final score.

[I'll knock!] When I think about it, I know how different Reba's work is! 】

[It's still the work of the little heavenly master that inspires me!] Reba's painting seems to be blurring in ink! 】

[It is highly recommended that the two professors re-grade Reba's paintings!] 】

At this time, the person who had noticed the change in Reba's painting at the beginning reappeared.

Lin Meng also observed this person's barrage very keenly.

After seeing it, Lin Meng's face also showed a trace of entanglement.

Now that the result is already a star team win, do you need to re-score it again?

"Professor Dong, in the barrage, someone said that you made an error in your judgment of Reba's painting."

Lin Meng finally chose to tell the story.

After all, their trip to Chinese culture is broadcast live throughout the whole process, and what they play is real.

Since there are people who have put forward opinions, as long as they are legitimate, they need to be satisfied.

After hearing Lin Meng's words, Dong Fang's eyebrows furrowed.

He admits that Xiao Tianshi's paintings have created a new genre.

It's normal for him to be wrong.

But a newcomer's painting, can he still be mistaken?

"Let's go, let's take a look, maybe I'm really dizzy!"

Dong Fang said with some self-deprecation.

(End of chapter)