When everyone heard the man's exclamation, they all looked up.
The next moment, everyone was stunned and stunned.
"What?"
"How can it be?"
"This can't be a fake!"
After a moment of silence, those people shouted out as if they had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?"
Others who had not seen it asked.
"See for yourselves, this is incredible!"
Those in front stepped aside to allow those behind to come forward and watch.
This made everyone in the Shen family look puzzled. What happened to the seal in the lower right corner?
Is it fake?
Soon Shen Yunsong also stepped forward to Ye Feng and looked at the painting.
When he saw the name of the seal, he was stunned.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "This, this is actually the seal of a legendary painter, Mr. Qi Baishi!"
"What?"
"Qi Baishi?
How can it be?"
"Why didn't I know that Mr. Qi Baishi had done such a painting?"
There were exclamations and questioning voices all around.
"Ye Feng, you are too funny! Just bring up a primary school student's painting and say it is the work of Master Qi Baishi. Who are you trying to fool?"
Luo Jinhang laughed.
The gifts that Ye Feng brought out before have already made him lose face. If he doesn't find a chance to reject the face now, it will be really embarrassing.
So when Luo Jinhang saw such a bad painting, he laughed at it.
"You don't know, that's because you are ignorant! Don't use your ignorance to show off your stupidity!"
Ye Feng said coldly.
These words made Luo Jinhang extremely angry and said: "If this painting is really the legacy of Master Qi Baishi, I will stand on my head and call you grandpa."
"You said this!"
When Ye Feng heard that this guy was so angry that he lost his sense of control, he immediately grabbed the handle and said.
Luo Jinhang suddenly realized that he had gone too far, but he looked at the painting carefully.
The overall preservation is not very good, the painting is really bad, the curves are crooked, the dragonflies are painted like butterflies, especially the peaches in the basket, the colors are wrong.
Besides, Qi Baishi is famous for his shrimp paintings, but his other paintings don't seem to be that famous.
Even if he painted something like this, if it could really appear as the finale painting, it would definitely be his "Shrimp" and it couldn't be this thing.
So he was even more sure that this was definitely not Qi Baishi's painting, so he confidently said: "That's what I said! If you hadn't called me grandpa instead!"
"good!"
Ye Feng agreed directly.
"What?
Are there any paintings by Mr. Qi Baishi?
Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me see!"
At this moment, suddenly an old man with glasses and messy hair squeezed into the crowd and shouted loudly.
"Damn, I'm squeezing your sister! Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you..." I saw a person who was being squeezed suddenly shouted angrily, but when he saw that person, he immediately shut up.
"It turns out to be the master of traditional Chinese painting, Teacher Yan Jun! I'm sorry, sorry!"
When the man saw the person behind him clearly, he immediately apologized profusely and wished he could give himself a slap.
"Humph, get out of the way!"
Yan Jun snorted, pushed him away, and walked forward.
Everyone recognized Master Yan and showed respect.
This Yan Jun is currently recognized as the number one traditional Chinese painting master in Jiangcheng, and he is extremely obsessed with all kinds of traditional Chinese painting and other works.
When people present saw him, they seemed to see an identification machine.
Because of Yan Jun's research on traditional Chinese painting, it can be said that his skills have reached the pinnacle. Even in China, he can rank among the best.
Yan Jun stepped forward, and the people around him all moved out of the way, as if they wanted him to identify the authenticity of the painting.
"May I ask this little brother, what's your last name?"
Yan Jun came up and did not immediately observe the painting. Instead, he asked Ye Feng's name.
"My name is Ye Feng, master, just call me Xiao Feng!"
Ye Feng said modestly.
Yan Jun nodded in agreement and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, can you let me touch this painting?"
"Of course, you can do whatever you want!"
Ye Feng nodded and said.
When Yan Jun heard Ye Feng's promise, he was immediately excited and hurriedly stepped forward to observe.
What left Ye Feng speechless was that this guy also took out a magnifying glass larger than his hand and observed it bit by bit.
He also stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully. The more he stroked it, the more surprised he became, showing a strange expression.
I saw that Master Yan Jun had been studying it for an estimated three minutes, but he had not yet come up with the result.
"This is a broken painting, maybe it was painted by some naughty kid. I didn't expect you people to still study it here. It really made me laugh to death!"
Just when everyone was watching with bated breath as Master Yan Jun identified the painting, Luo Jinhang suddenly mocked.
However, at this moment, Master Yan Jun suddenly put away his magnifying glass and shouted angrily: "You idiot, just shut up if you don't understand. Why are you showing off your IQ here!"
Suddenly being scolded, Luo Jinhang was stunned and was about to retort loudly when he suddenly saw it was Master Yan Jun and immediately shut up.
It's not that he is afraid of Yan Jun, but that Yan Jun is a master of traditional Chinese painting and often interacts with the old man of the Luo family to exchange painting collections.
If Yan Jun said something in front of his grandfather, Luo Jinhang would probably cry for his father and mother.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Master Yan Jun suddenly scolding Luo Jinhang.
"Could this be true?"
"No way, this kind of painting was also painted by Master Qi Baishi?"
“Are Master Qi Baishi’s paintings so bad?
Could it be that he drew it when he was a child?"
Seeing Master Yan Jun's attitude towards Luo Jinhang, the people around him immediately began to speculate.
I saw Luo Jun put away his things, then took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath.
This made everyone present confused, asking: "Is it true or false?"
However, people around Luo Jinhang said: "Master Luo's expression, you don't need to think about it to know that it must be fake!"
"Yes, if it was true, I would have told you already!"
"You're right, Master Luo must not be so angry about this painting, otherwise why would he act like this!"
Several followers next to Luo Jinhang saw Master Yan Jun taking a deep breath and thought he was angry with the fake painting.
When Luo Jinhang on the side saw this, he was about to laugh out loud and mock Ye Feng.
Suddenly Master Yan Jun said: "This painting... is real!"
"Hahaha...haha...ha..." This made Luo Jinhang, who was laughing loudly, suddenly stop, and the laughter that followed was no longer laughter, but became dull narration.
"What?
Master Luo, please say it again!"
Luo Jinhang seemed to feel that his ears had heard wrongly.
Master Yan Jun glanced at him and said solemnly: "I say, this painting is real!"
"How, how is it possible?"
Luo Jinhang almost spit out a mouthful of blood. The painting he thought was a naughty child turned out to be a painting by the legendary painter Qi Baishi.
"There is nothing impossible about it. This is Mr. Qi Baishi's painting..."