The canvas fell, and the blue shirt with the sword was revealed.
A sharp sword aura and boundless and vast aura swept out of the painting.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and instinctively gave birth to awe.
The eyes can't stop the shock.
"God made, God made!"
"Shocked as a heavenly person, astonished as a heavenly person!"
"Sure enough, it is a masterpiece."
"Unexpectedly, I would be able to see such a masterpiece in Zhangchuan City."
Many people who come to the exhibition have a very high artistic atmosphere and have a certain understanding of this industry, and many people are always in tears.
Even those who don't know anything about art.
Those who just came here to take pictures and put them in the circle of friends to show off were also deeply attracted by the blue shirt and sword.
They can all feel the heroic breath of the person in the painting, loneliness, and straight forward.
It seems to be able to hear the sound of hunting in the painting.
And the call from the grassland.
Everyone is stuck in it.
"It's a shocking picture."
Yang Xiaoqing opened his mouth wide.
In her opinion, this is obviously just an ordinary sword-fighting picture.
It looks as if it is worthless and unattractive.
But for some reason, the meaning of worship was born.
It's as if this painting does not belong to the mortal world.
Even if she doesn't know how to paint, she dare not offend easily at this moment.
Even Kong Chang, who was on the side, had a look of aghast, giving him the most intuitive feeling that this painting must be very valuable.
Compared to his 911, even Chu Linguang's Bugatti Veyron is more precious.
This feeling is hard to say, but he firmly believes that it is true.
"Valueless, priceless!"
In the end, Kong Chang couldn't help even making this sigh.
"Isn't it just an ordinary painting? What's the value?"
When Kong Chang sighed that his paintings were worthless, Chu Linguang couldn't help asking.
"What do you know?"
Kong Chang and Yang Xiaoqing spoke in unison.
The tone is very unhappy.
Suddenly attracted the attention of other people.
"Don't you know that this painting was made by a master?"
"Do you know the history of this painting?"
"Do you know the story?"
"You don't know anything about it, dare you say it's an ordinary painting?"
Yang Xiaoqing seemed to have been touched by Ni Lin, and asked Chu Linguang again and again, filled with righteous indignation, as if Chu Linguang had humiliated the blue shirt and sword in front of him.
"It is said that this is from the hands of a master. You can see that it is very valuable, and even money is difficult to measure. Why can't you tell? You don't know nothing about art. Bar!"
Kong Chang also blushed to question.
The two of them were repeatedly suppressed by Chu Linguang, and both suffocated a breath.
It's rare to find an opportunity to vent, how can you easily let it go.
"I think everyone present, except you, can see that this painting is extraordinary."
Yang Xiaoqing shook her head, as if Chu Linguang disappointed her so much.
"I just think..."
Chu Linguang couldn't laugh or cry, how could he think that a random sentence would provoke Yang Xiaoqing and the others to verbally criticize themselves.
"You think this painting is worthless, and it can't be on the stage at all!"
Kong Chang did not give Chu Linguang a chance to explain.
"You should apologize. Not only did you humiliate this painting, you looked down upon everyone present."
Yang Xiaoqing spoke again.
"I should apologize for saying that the master's work is worthless!"
"I don't have any vision, so what are you doing?"
"You are so ignorant, boy."
Some people couldn't help but agree, and many people pointed to Chu Linguang.
When they heard everyone's echoes, Yang Xiaoqing and Kong Chang both became more proud, looking at Chu Linguang contemptuously, waiting for Chu Linguang to apologize to everyone in the room.
"Chairman Du is here."
"Curator Zhao is here."
"I heard that this painting was invited by President Du himself from the master."
The crowd was restless again.
I saw Du Yuan and Director Zhao appear together.
After Manager Li arranged Chu Linguang, he quickly went to invite Du Yuan and Director Zhao, both of whom rushed over quickly, for fear of negligence.
"Chairman Du, you came just right, there was one just now..."
Hearing that President Du and Curator Zhao were coming, Yang Xiaoqing was so excited! Quickly stepped forward, wanting to tell Chu Linguang's attitude towards the blue shirt with the sword picture, one to five to ten.
I believe that at that time, Chu Linguang will definitely be blasted out of the exhibition hall.
However, Du Yuan and Director Zhao, as if they hadn't heard, or even saw Yang Xiaoqing, directly bypassed her and rushed towards Chu Linguang.
"Chairman Du, hello, Director Zhao, it's him. Just now he humiliated the master's work and humiliated the presence..."
When Kong Chang saw President Du and Director Zhao in such anxiousness, he thought he was anxious to come and find Chu Linguang to settle the account.
That excitement in my heart!
Even the people around him agree.
However, President Du and Director Zhao also ignored Kong Chang.
As if I didn't hear it or saw it.
Under the gaze of everyone, President Du came to Chu Linguang with joy and enthusiasm, and said excitedly: "Master Chu, I didn't expect you to attend tonight's painting exhibition. We are so excited."
"Master Chu, I am curator Zhao. This museum is fortunate to exhibit your blue shirt and sword picture. You can rest assured that I will take care of your works.
Du Yuan had told Curator Zhao earlier that the owner of the work was Chu Linguang. When he saw Chu Linguang himself, Curator Zhao was very excited.
It's like Xiao Mimei saw an idol.
Unstoppable excitement and joy.
"Wow!"
The two reacted in such a way that caused an uproar in the audience.
Countless people were stunned.
Waiting to see Chu Linguang's jokes, Yang Xiaoqing and Kong Chang, who were expecting Chu Linguang to be blasted out, were dumbfounded.
He opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in disbelief.
"Curator Zhao said that he is the creator of the blue shirt and sword drawing?"
"He turned out to be a master!"
"No, the author of the blue shirt and sword drawing is a young man."
Then the scene was noisy.
"Chairman Du, you are right!"
Yang Xiaoqing asked.
"Of course, the picture of the sword in the blue shirt is my own, looking at the painting by Master Chu."
Du Yuan nodded affirmatively.
"Is it your work?"
Kong Chang looked at Chu Linguang like a ghost.
"Well, a piece of work I drew at random is actually invaluable in your eyes, which really surprised me."
Chu Linguang nodded.
Hearing this, Yang Xiaoqing and Kong Chang only felt that the sky was spinning, and they almost fainted.
The people around who had previously accused Chu Linguang all felt dry and dry, their faces were red and hot, and they were all uncomfortable.
"Master Chu, young and promising, admire and admire!"
"I have eyes but no beads! Offended Master Chu!"
Some people quickly apologized to Chu Linguang.
For a while, Chu Linguang was surrounded by people, and everyone respected him with great respect and admiration.