The central booth where Chu Shulin is located is specially designed to be one meter higher than other areas.
Except for these masters, others can only stand in the audience to highlight the status of Chu Shulin, Yun Huaying and other people and their works.
Others looked up, but Chu Shulin could look down at his surroundings without any obstruction to his vision.
Just as he glanced over, he saw Tang Congyi's direction.
There was a fat man, carefully holding a glass cabinet, talking on the phone with someone.
This fat man is one of the sponsors of the exhibition and is also an avid wood carving enthusiast.
Of course, Chu Shulin didn't care about his identity, but stared at the wooden sculpture in the fat man's arms, showing a sense of disbelief.
Yun Huaying and others were puzzled.
"Mr. Chu, please give me a reply then. How can it be considered a masterpiece? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, please forgive me for not treating you as a role model or a senior in the future." Yun Huaying's face was as cold as ice.
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She couldn't accept that four years of hard work could be denied so easily!
Chu Shulin ignored her and kept pushing away the crowd, looking excited, "Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't block the way!"
His target, the fat man, was furious and roared into the phone, "What do you mean the exhibition has already been held and the location of the exhibition cannot be changed?"
"This is really a rare masterpiece. You know what the heck, the works of other masters are all bullshit in front of it!"
"I don't care whether there is a procedure or not. When you finish the process and the exhibition is over, I will explain it to Mr. Chu!"
Regardless of the occasion, the fat man roared angrily and finally hung up the phone.
There were several people beside him with different expressions.
Tang Congyi and Feng Wen looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really lucky this time. I met Mr. Gan."
Gan Renda, the CEO of a well-known company in Beijing, is also one of the major sponsors of this exhibition. He is now fighting for the opportunity for them to put the wood sculptures on the platinum booth.
"Let's go, I will explain it to Yun Huaying and Mr. Chu personally." Gan Renda suppressed his anger. The few pig-headed executives did not agree and could not stop him.
They were about to walk towards the booth, but unexpectedly, people were rushing towards them.
The crowd dispersed, and a white-haired old man with a stooped figure but the air of a famous family member hurriedly walked toward them.
"Mr. Chu!"
Several people were stunned.
Chu Shulin had already arrived, caressing the glass cabinet, his lips trembled, his face was strangely red, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
But everyone else saw his excitement and ecstasy.
"It's this, it's this, that's right! It can't be wrong."
Chu Shulin murmured to himself.
"Where did you get this thing?" He raised his eyes and looked at Gan Renda, Tang Cong and others.
"You...are Tang Congyi. Could it be that this is your work?" He looked at Tang Congyi in disbelief.
"How is that possible?" Tang Congyi quickly shook his head and denied, explaining: "It was made by a master in Chunan City."
"Where is he?" Chu Shulin couldn't wait to talk to the master.
Before he finished speaking, Yun Huaying and other masters hurried over.
"Mr. Chu, please don't change the subject..." Yun Huaying glanced around, her eyes fell on the small glass cabinet in Gan Renda's hand, and she was suddenly stunned.
The masters following her also froze one by one.
"Don't you want to know what is the level of a master?" Chu Shulin took a deep breath, "This kind of work cannot be described in words, but once you see it, you will be shocked for the first time.
You will understand."
There was silence all around, and the masters held their breath and approached hesitantly.
Chu Shulin calmed down and said, "I have seen masterpieces since I was a child."
"My grandfather spent ten years of hard work and completed a work. Unfortunately, when it was completed, he was exhausted and died with a smile on his face."
"My family buried the wooden sculpture of the Nine Heavenly Flying Horse together with my grandfather, but the shock and amazement it left me can never be forgotten to this day."
"When I finished my studies, I realized the significance of this piece of work. I faced the accusation of being unfilial and dug up the grave to get back the Nine Heavens Flying Horse. Unfortunately, it had already turned into decay."
"For most of my life, I have never forgotten that I wanted to reach the realm of my grandfather. Unfortunately, alas... Now I am lucky enough to see him again. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."
Chu Shulin tried his best to remain calm, his plain voice echoing in the hall.
The reporter faithfully recorded this scene with constant flashes, mostly photographing the wooden sculpture called Children Playing with Pigs.
The audience spread the word and rushed over to see the masterpiece.
If the security had not responded promptly and maintained order, a stampede might have occurred.
Yun Huaying's expression was complicated, confused, surprised, and finally she looked lost.
After a long time, she showed an embarrassed and bitter smile, "It turns out that I am really looking at the sky from a well. Is there a slight difference? I understand where the difference is... This slight difference is like a chasm in the sky."
"Your attainments in the 'form' of sculptures have reached their peak, but there is still a long way to go in terms of depicting the 'charm'." Chu Shulin commented.
Yun Huaying bowed humbly, "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your advice."
"Haha, what can I advise you?" Chu Shulin shook his head, "I am old and can no longer hold a carving knife. I can only talk on paper. There is someone else who can really advise you."
Everyone knew who this person was.
"Mr. Tang, may I ask the name of that master?" Yun Huaying and Chu Shulin were extremely friendly, as if they were on equal terms with Tang Cong.
"this……"
Tang Congyi hesitated, he didn't know much information.
The main master was so indifferent at that time that he had no chance to get to know him.
"Willow God, the willow of the willow tree, the god of immortals..." Feng Wen's heart beat faster and he took a step forward to answer.
His breathing was rapid and he was so excited that he could hardly breathe.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to establish a relationship with Zhou Huayang.
Now, he can make friends with Chu Shulin and Yun Huaying. From now on, Wen Yaxuan can also follow Zhou Hua and Yang Ji and Dog to ascend to heaven.
It's ridiculous that this woman Wang Yu didn't come to the exhibition because of a trivial matter. She is so short-sighted.
"Liu Shen!" Everyone looked at each other, wondering when such a number one person appeared.
"Can you introduce me to someone?" Yun Huaying said, bowing slightly to Feng Wen.
Feng Wen was flattered and waved his hands at the same time, "I don't dare to take it seriously... I have to ask Master Liu Shen first."
"It's natural."
That night, Tang Congyi and Feng Wen were surrounded by masters and dignitaries, and they wanted to ask more about Liu Shen.
Of course, most of them were inspired by the work itself, "Children Playing with Pigs".
This masterpiece is rare to see in a century.
The value is inestimable, and the bidding price has soared to 30 million yuan. If Tang Congyi had not been firm and refused to sell, the price would have been even higher.
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