Now the whole auditorium was in an uproar. No one understood what the young man was going to do. He had just smashed a jade Buddha statue, and now he tore the authentic work of Wu Daozi. How could he let people live?
"Qin, I'll kill you!"
At this time, Lin Pingchao's heart collapsed. The jade Buddha statue worth 12 million was smashed just now, because it was blood mutton-fat jade. But now the authentic work of Wu Daozi, which was bought for 20 million yuan, was torn. How could he not feel distressed?
The strong anger made him lose his mind for a short time. He was about to rush to Qin Haodong with his teeth and claws. Fortunately, he was stopped by Lin Zhigao and Lin Zhiyuan.
Lin Xiaotian's face darkened again. He also felt that Qin Haodong had done too much. The key was that this was the authentic work of Wu Daozi. He had been looking for it for many years, but he had not found it. Now his grandson sent it to him, but it was torn in half.
Guo Feng looked at Qin Haodong in surprise and asked, "Doctor Qin, what do you mean? Is there something wrong with this painting? "
Qin Haodong said calmly, "There is no big problem. It's just a fake painting. It's disrespectful to give it to the old man as a birthday gift today, so I tore it off."
"Fake painting? Impossible! I have identified it. It is indeed the Lotus Painting left by Wu Daozi himself. "Guo Feng said incredulously.
Lin Pingchao calmed down a little, but he still shouted angrily, "Qin Haodong, don't talk nonsense. This is definitely the authentic work of Wu Daozi. Today you must pay for my painting."
Qin Haodong said disapprovingly, "If I say it's fake, it's fake."
Lin Pingchao cried, "Why? Are you more accurate than Director Guo's identification? "
Guo Feng also said, "Mr. Qin, you are really too reckless. I have identified it. It is absolutely authentic. And even if it is a fake painting, it has reached the realm of being authentic. It is definitely worth more than 10 million yuan. "
After listening to Guo Feng, Lin Pingchao suddenly became more confident and said, "That's right. I bought this painting for 20 million yuan. You must pay for it."
Qian Duoduo saw that Qin Haodong was in trouble and said, "Mr. Qin, you said that this painting is fake. Do you have any basis?"
"There's no basis."
As soon as he said this, the auditorium exploded again. Without any evidence, he casually took away an ancient painting worth 20 million yuan. Was this person crazy?
Lin Pingchao's lungs were about to explode. Qin Haodong was obviously making fun of him. But before he could speak, Qin Haodong said lightly, "Because this is what I painted."
Although Qin Haodong's tone was calm and his voice was not loud, almost every word he said today was like a bomb, causing another uproar in the auditorium.
"Who is this young man? There should be a limit to boasting. He actually said that Wu Daozi's authentic work was painted by him … "
"Director Guo said that the painting is authentic. He actually said that he painted it. Does he think he is the Art Saint Wu Daozi?"
"Arrogant, too arrogant. I heard that he is the new boyfriend of the First Miss. Momo is too careless. You can't just look at a person's face …"
Not only did the others not believe it, even Guo Feng said in surprise, "What? Mr. Qin, you said you painted this? Impossible! This is not only Wu Daozi's brush, but also obviously an ancient painting. You are only in your twenties. How could it be painted by you? "
"Qin Haodong, there should be a limit to boasting. If this painting is painted by you, I will not only not need you to pay, but also give you 20 million yuan."
The reason why Lin Pingchao said this was that he was mad by Qin Haodong, and he wanted to trample on Qin Haodong's face. Now attacking Qin Haodong was equivalent to attacking Lin Momo.
Qin Haodong said, "You don't believe it, right? Then I'll prove it to you now."
He turned to Lin Xiaotian and said, "Old man, can I make a painting on the spot? It can be regarded as a birthday celebration for you."
Lin Pingchao said, "Are you kidding? It will take a master a day or two to finish such a painting. Can grandpa's birthday be delayed?"
Qin Haodong said, "It's not so troublesome. It's only five or eight percent to paint such a painting."
"What? How … how is this possible? "
Although Guo Feng and Qian Duoduo knew that Qin Haodong was a master, they were also surprised and opened their mouths wide. They couldn't believe what he said was true. It would take two or three hours for a painting master to paint.
Lin Xiaotian looked at Qin Haodong with interest. He waved to his family next to him and said, "Bring me the pen and ink in my study."
He liked painting and calligraphy, and he often painted one in his daily life. So he had all the tools for painting at home. Soon his family brought the paper, pen, ink and other tools used for painting and put them on the table.
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Haodong came to the table. He first took out a brush from the pen holder, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction. Then he took out another brush and pinched it in the palm of his left hand. The two brushes were covered with ink at the same time.
"What is he going to do? Is he going to paint with two brushes? "
Lin Pingchao said directly with disdain, "You are a fool. You can't paint well with one brush. How can you take two? Isn't it shameful enough?"
Qin Haodong didn't pay attention to him at all. After taking a deep breath, he stretched out both of his hands. The two brushes seemed to be alive and kept flying on the drawing paper in front of him. The originally empty white paper began to slowly have ink marks.
"Is … is this the Left-Right Dragon?"
Although Lin Xiaotian was not as good as a master in painting and calligraphy, he also had considerable attainments. He immediately recognized Qin Haodong's technique.
Qian Duoduo couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lin, what is the Left-Right Dragon?"
Lin Xiaotian said, "Ordinary people paint with a brush. First, they outline the general shape, and then fill in the picture carefully. It's the same as building a house. First, they build the framework, and then they do it bit by bit. But there are also defects in this way. Although the foundation is solid, it's not fast enough. "
Guo Feng also dabbled in painting. He nodded and said, "It's true."
Lin Xiaotian continued, "In order to increase the speed of painting, some powerful masters of painting and calligraphy created this way of painting with the Left-Right Dragon.
As the name implies, the Left-Right Dragon is to divide one's attention, draw with both hands at the same time, starting from the two ends of the paper. There is no need to conceive a frame, no need for any embellishment and polishing. The whole painting completely exists in the painter's heart, constantly advancing to the middle. When the two strokes touch, the painting is finished.
In this way, the efficiency of painting can be more than doubled, but it is extremely difficult. First of all, the whole painting should be clear in mind. Secondly, the mind should be divided into two. There can be no problems. Finally, the color and tone should be used very skillfully, so that there can be no mistakes when the two sides of the picture are connected.
This is a very clever way of painting. I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen such a master. "
Speaking of this, Lin Xiaotian shook his head with an incredible face.
Guo Feng said, "I have heard of the Left-Right Dragon, but this painting method requires absolute confidence in the painting, and it can't be done without decades of painting and calligraphy skills."
Lin Pingchao was confused. He knew nothing about the way of painting. He didn't expect that Qin Haodong, who he had just laughed at, used such a powerful way of painting. He couldn't help blushing.
However, he still didn't believe that Qin Haodong could draw Wu Daozi's painting. If anyone could imitate it casually, the Art Sage would not be the Art Sage.
Guo Feng said again, "The Left-Right Dragon is really powerful, but the painting on both sides is too good. If it can't be perfectly connected, it's nonsense. It's the same as building a house. Both sides use superb skills. No matter how strong you build it, it's a waste if it can't be connected in the end. "
After the explanation of the two masters, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Haodong, looking forward to the moment when he was finally connected.
Qin Haodong's technique was extremely fast. His two hands kept moving on the drawing paper as if he didn't have to think. After three or four minutes, the painting on both sides was almost finished, and the two brushes began to connect.
The eyes of the people around were fixed on Qin Haodong's two hands, especially Lin Pingchao, who couldn't wait to put his two eyeballs on the drawing paper, hoping that Qin Haodong would make mistakes.
But in the end, he was disappointed. Qin Haodong's two brushes were skillfully joined together, and a Lotus Picture was perfectly presented in front of everyone. And just at the moment when he threw out the brush, five minutes had passed.
"Amazing, it's really amazing. He painted a Lotus Picture in such a short time."
"Who is this young man? He turned out to be a master of painting. Was that painting really painted by him? "
"Impossible, it's impossible. No matter how good it is, it's a new painting. How can it become an ancient painting?"
In everyone's discussion, Guo Feng and Qian Duoduo took the torn Lotus Picture and carefully compared it with the one Qin Haodong had just drawn.
After a full five minutes, the two of them raised their heads again.
"Perfect, it's really perfect." Qian Duoduo said to Qin Haodong, "Brother Qin, the person I admire most in my life is you. I really don't know what you can't do. You painted a Lotus Picture in such a short time, and it's exactly the same as the original one. I can't see any difference."
Guo Feng also said, "Indeed, it's so perfect that there's no flaw."
Lin Pingchao cried, "Even if it's a good painting, it's not an ancient painting. The one I just drew is the authentic work of Wu Daozi. The two paintings can't be compared at all."
Guo Feng sighed and said, "Yes, Mr. Qin, although I admire your painting skills, it can't prove that the painting was drawn by you. Not to mention anything else, you can see that the two pieces of paper are at least thousands of years apart, and the color of the ink, the newly painted painting is completely different from the ancient painting … "
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's still the last procedure."
In order to cultivate his mind and play life in the Cultivation World, he had been a painter, a fortune teller, and even a beggar, so he was very proficient in these three ways and nine streams of magic.
Moreover, the way he made ancient paintings was not comparable to ordinary people at all. Emperor Green Wood could control all things of the wood attribute.
Qin Haodong rolled up the painting he had just drawn and held it in his hand. He stroked it from top to bottom with his right hand. The Green Wood Genuine Qi in his palm changed the color of the painting paper and the color of the ink in an instant.
Ten seconds later, like a magic trick, he spread the painting on the table again and said to Guo Feng, "Director Guo, look at it again this time."
Guo Feng stood there in a daze. The Lotus Picture in front of him was exactly the same as the one he had just torn off. From the age of the painting paper to the color of the ink, there was no difference at all. If it weren't for the Lotus Picture that had just been torn off, he would have thought it was a dream.
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