After Ye Baishi rolled up the scroll, he slowly opened his mouth, "Now that everyone has seen the paintings, is there anyone who is still dissatisfied with our judgment?"
At this point, even a fool knew that Chen Feng had won. If previously they had thought that Wang Youbai's "The Picture of a Horse Galloping Over Swallows" was a masterpiece, after seeing Chen Feng's "A Flower Is a World, A Tree Is but a Life," they felt that Wang Youbai was not even fit to carry Chen Feng's shoes.
By now, Wang Youbai had already lost any desire to compete with Chen Feng. As a painting dealer, no one knew better than him the value of Chen Feng's painting. Painting was just his hobby; doing business was his true profession.
"Master Ye, there is no need to say more; it is I, Wang Youbai, who have lost. I lost to this young brother here, and I am thoroughly convinced. Here before everyone, I, Wang Youbai, apologize to this young brother."
