An hour later, Huang Zhenzhen and Hua Wuxiang came to a high platform in the backyard, and the subordinates who followed behind struck the gong vigorously and shouted, "The hour is coming." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the people heard this, some rejoiced and some were sad, but they all gathered under the high platform.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the gathered crowd, instructed his subordinates to put those paintings on the high platform, and said loudly, "An hour has come, presumably everyone has already known in their hearts, so we will now begin to distinguish the authenticity of the paintings" After speaking, some subordinates appeared from both sides, holding paper in their hands, as well as pen and ink, and distributed them to everyone.

The puzzled people who looked at the yellow light smiled and said, "Okay, now please write the authenticity of the paintings in the order of these paintings on the stage, from left to right, and then hand them in, of course, the more detailed the writing, the better, but please don't forget to fill in your name."

The people picked up the pens in their hands and began to write on the paper.

Ren Tianxing looked at Li Xingchen and asked, "How to write it."

Li Xingchen had just studied painting with the painting soul, but no one said what they thought in their hearts, the competition naturally had the rules of the competition, and the painting soul was the organizer's person, so he wouldn't tell you if he knew, not to mention that Li Xingchen believed that the painting sect would never engage in any shady scenes.

"I can only be sure that two of them are fakes, three of them are genuine, and I can't tell the rest" Li Xingchen shook his head and was very depressed.

"Don't you like to draw very much, these calligraphy and paintings are so famous, why can't you see them?"

"Don't you know how to tell fortunes, then why don't you figure it out?"

Ren Tianxing was choked by Li Xingchen and was speechless, and said angrily, "Tell me quickly, those are true and those are fake."

Li Xingchen looked at Ren Tianxing very helplessly, "I can only be sure of half of it, and I can't see the rest, it's useless to tell you."

"You tell me what you know first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Li Xingchen pointed to the first painting and said, "The first one is Red Sunxia, the author is Miao Daoren, authentic." The third is the Thunder Flash Mountains and Rivers, the author has no name only a nickname called Drunken Mania, it is a fake, his real handiwork is in my hands hehe, the fifth ...".

"Wait, speak slowly, I haven't finished writing yet," Ren Tianxing lowered his head and whispered.

Li Xingchen and others continued to say after Ren Tianxing finished writing, "The fifth painting is called Xanadu, the author is called yearning, fake, the same authentic work is in Xiaoyao Villa, the seventh painting is called Wind and Rain, the author is called Wang Dongsheng, the real work." The eighth painting is called Dragon and Tiger Fight, and the author's name is Hu Zou, the authentic work".

After Ren Tianxing finished writing, he looked at the painting on the table, pursed his lips, picked up the pen, and wrote on the paper.

Li Xingchen looked at Ren Tianxing and wrote, the second is true, and the fourth is fake..... It's very simple, and the rest of the paintings are added.

"You're too simple," Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ren Tianxing.

"Hehe, look at the people around you, aren't they all just real and fake, I dare to say that most of the people here can't see it, they are all blinded"

Li Xingchen listened to Ren Tianxing's words, and after sweeping the surroundings, he sighed, "I can't tell the truth and fake, and I dare to write scribble, this is simply an insult to the work, these people don't deserve to see these paintings at all."

Ren Tianxing savored Li Xingchen's words, blinked his eyes, looked at Li Xingchen and asked angrily, "Stinky boy, who is you scolding?"

"Whoever is blind, I will scold him"

"Oh, stinky boy, okay, you have the ability to hand in the blank papers"

"Just hand it over, I'm afraid you won't make it" After Li Xingchen finished speaking, he wrote the name of the Tai Evil, and then threw away the pen, where Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing stared at each other.

After a while, a gong sounded on the stage, and then a loud voice sounded "winding".

The subordinates on both sides quickly came to the crowd, collected everyone's rolls, and brought them to the stage.

Huang Zhenzhen stood up from the chair on the high platform and laughed loudly, "I think you are very worried in your hearts, and now I will reveal the mystery for everyone."

"The first painting was painted by the famous Miao Jiang master Miao Daoren, called Red Sun, authentic work"

As soon as Huang Zhenzhen finished speaking, everyone in the audience started to laugh.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the chaotic crowd in the audience and said, "Please be quiet, if anyone guesses correctly, you can take a step forward."

Most of the people in the crowd stepped forward, Li Xingchen looked at the few people around him standing in place, his face turned red in an instant, and he secretly said in his heart that he knew that it was so embarrassing, so he wrote one.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at many people who wrote correctly, nodded, and said with a smile, "Very good, the second pair is a flash in the pan painted by the famous painter Tuoba Kui, the real handwriting, and the wrong one takes a step back."

After a while, Huang Zhenzhen finished introducing the eight paintings, but there were only four people left in the crowd who guessed correctly, namely, Wang Ziyu, Painting Soul, Zhuge Xiang, and Ren Tianxing.

Now even Li Xingchen has to admire Ren Tianxing's good luck, he was really blinded by three paintings, and entered the ninth painting competition, Li Xingchen now really hopes that Ren Tianxing guessed all right, and then went to the painting Zongzang studio to bring out a priceless treasure painting, thinking of this Li Xingchen smiled and almost drooled.

"Why are you laughing so disgustingly" Mi Wei was tired of playing with the little monkey, so he took the little monkey to the crowd to look for Li Xingchen, and suddenly saw Li Xingchen's lewd smile, and said with disdain.

Li Xingchen was interrupted by this pleasant voice, turned his head to see Mi Wei's disgusted expression, and smiled politely at Mi Wei, feeling very helpless.

When the little monkey saw Li Xingchen, he quickly jumped on Li Xingchen's back.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the four people in front of him and laughed, "I really didn't expect there to be four more people, now we will reveal the ninth painting."

"This painting is called Wind and Sunshine, and it was written by the master Lan Jia a hundred years ago, but this painting is a fake, and the original work has been missing," Huang Zhen sighed.

Li Xingchen looked at Ren Tianxing in surprise when he heard this, and thought to himself, I'll go, this old liar guessed right again.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the four people in front of him and retreated, very surprised, but he still looked at the four people in the audience with a smile and said, "The four of you are really outstanding, but this tenth painting, let me reveal it to the head of the painting sect, because I can't see the truth of this painting" Huang Zhenzhen stepped aside after speaking.

Everyone in the audience was surprised when they heard Huang Zhen's words, but they didn't expect that even Huang Zhenzhen couldn't see the authenticity of the painting.

Hua Wuxiang stood up and looked at the noisy crowd in the audience and said with a smile, "Everyone, please be quiet, this painting is called the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Map, it was painted by our previous sect master, I think everyone knows who it is."

Li Xingchen was very puzzled when he heard this, and asked Mi Wei politely, "Miss Mi Wei, what is the name of the previous sect master of the painting sect."