The strongest boss in Huadu

Chapter 340
Chapter 341
The scene that appeared at this moment stunned everyone present.

Although apart from Lu Qi, the decoration team, Wang Zhonghua and Chen Yingjun basically don't know how to paint, they can also intuitively feel the painting on the ceiling, which is so majestic and imposing, as if there is a real giant dragon Get out of the picture.

And this painting can be called a masterpiece by Lu Qi, then one can imagine how excellent he is.

Thirty points of the painting skill attribute can be the top painting master in the world, not to mention that Lu Qi now has these fifty painting skill attribute points.

It means that the painting on the ceiling is several meters long and wide. No matter from which angle you look at it, the meaning it brings is extraordinary.

artist?hehe!Waiting for those so-called experts to come is absolutely dumbfounded.

"White?"

In the huge blank space in the lower right corner of the ceiling, there is a name written in Xiaozhuan - "poor money".

Obviously, this painting was made by Bai Bai, the most famous old art painter in modern China.

"White made a huge painting several meters long and wide on the ceiling of an old bungalow villa. Because it used the pigment of traditional Chinese painting, it was very intact."

"As soon as this kind of information gets out? Zhu Zan, it's terrible!"

"You can imagine the difficulty of making this painting on this ceiling back then."

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"Only one?"

"Where are Zhang Qian and Xu Hong's?"

Obviously, there can't be just one.

Lu Qi immediately asked the decoration team to check the ceilings of several rooms on the second floor of the villa, and found that the situation was the same as that of the living room.

"It's the same as the living room just now, it's all dismantled."

Since there are wooden panels, it is obvious that each room has paintings.

"This kind of situation is unprecedented!"

"What was the situation back then, let these old Huaxia art masters paint on the ceiling here?"

Lu Qina wanted to know very much.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Zhonghua couldn't bear it anymore.

There is a painting hidden on the ceiling. Is this a note from a tomb robber or a ghost blowing a lamp?Or Indiana Jones?

"It's not easy to tell you now, just appreciate it."

Lu Qi will also be confused with Wang Zhonghua and Chen Yingjun for a while.

After all the paintings in the old bungalow revealed their true colors, Lu Qi would tell them slowly.

The villa on the second floor has five rooms in total.

According to Lu Qi's guess, there were five paintings, and they were all made by different painters.

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As expected!

After the careful operation of the decoration team workers, the ceilings above the five rooms are really painted with Chinese paints!

Lu Qi nodded in satisfaction.

"It's all a masterpiece!"

Lu Qi read it again.

And it is really from the hands of different painting masters, Xu Hong, Zhang Qian, Zhou Kang...
I'll be good!

This is really incredible!

The villa instantly becomes a paradise for paintings.

Its artistic value seems immeasurable!

This is a folk art museum!

It's just that the owner of this folk art museum is now Lu Qi.

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"Handsome, do you know how much I paid for this old bungalow?"

"Master, you spent [-] million at that time."

"Why did you think I bought it for [-] million?"

"Although I bought an old bungalow at a price much higher than the market price, I believe that the master will not make a loss-making business."

No matter how unbelievable, Chen Yingjun still believed in Lu Qi, his master.

"Master, can you tell us what happened to the painting on the ceiling just now?"

"Is this old bungalow haunted?"

When Wang Zhonghua said this, he lowered his tone.

Needless to say, Wang Zhonghua's imagination is too rich.

"What Zhonghua said makes sense, and it also means "haunted"."

"Because no one expected this to happen."

"Because of those paintings just now, the value of this old bungalow is now immeasurable."

Lu Qi said solemnly.

"It's immeasurable? Master, isn't it? Because of those weird paintings, the devaluation of this old house is immeasurable?"

This Wang Zhonghua is definitely here to mess things up.

Why is there such a big deviation in this understanding?
It is understandable that Wang Zhonghua, who has no artistic talent, interprets those great paintings as weird paintings, so he thinks in a bad way.

"Ha ha!"

Lu Qi could only smile wryly.

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Lu Qi called the reporter of Huaxia News Network.

Tell them that they found the villa mentioned in the news.

Then he called Mr. Shen again.

Don't forget, Mr. Shen is the vice president of the Huaxia Artists Association.

Then he naturally knows people from the Shanghai Artists Association, as well as some authoritative appraisal experts.

Ask him to help call one or two famous experts over.

With reporters and experts, this old bungalow was exposed.

Lu Qi is probably the only one who can help Mr. Shen so much.

As for Mr. Shen, when he heard Lu Qi ask him to help him on the phone, he agreed without any hesitation at all.

For Lu Qi, Mr. Shen felt that he was the future light of China.

If an old man like himself can help him, it can be regarded as doing some meager effort.

But later, Elder Shen said something: Xiao Qi, according to what you said, then I have to rush to the magic capital.

Since the painting is true and Mr. Shen is free, he must go and see it.

After all, just listening to Lu Qi's description, Elder Shen couldn't bear the long-suppressed excitement.

No, it's not called being silent for a long time, after all, when I saw Lu Qi, my heart that had been silent for a long time had already exploded.

It’s just that, in an old bungalow villa, there are paintings made by the older generation of Chinese painting masters more than [-] years ago. This is a big event.

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A reporter is a reporter, and they came very quickly. According to the time calculation, they basically came here as soon as they received a call.

This is big news after all!When someone broke the news before, the reporter from Huaxia News Network has been following this matter, hoping that someone will find that old bungalow.

After receiving Lu Qi's call, although he was still not sure if it was true, it was better to have news than no news, so he hurried over immediately.

Journalists want first-hand news.

As soon as the reporter arrived, he asked a lot of questions in succession.

Of course, because Lu Qi didn't want to be on camera, the process of questioning couldn't be filmed.

Chatting with reporters is just small talk.

"Mr. Lu, is this old bungalow yours?"

What the reporter said was really official, Lu Qiming had already said on the phone that it was his own.

"Yes!"

But Lu Qi wanted an official answer.

You have to cooperate, don't you?

But Lu Qi saw that this female reporter was in her thirties, so she was considered an old comrade.

When there is no camera, everyone should know the scene and don't need to ask.

But now, no, maybe I haven't gotten used to it yet!
Occupational diseases cannot be corrected just by saying it.

"Mr. Lu has an old bungalow at such a young age, I'm really envious."

"Is this old house left by your ancestors, or did you buy it yourself?"

The questions asked by reporters are becoming more and more detailed.

There was also a little bit of embarrassment.

How is this like a dating show?
"I bought this old bungalow myself."

"Mr. Lu, may I take the liberty to ask, what does your family do?"

It seems that the question asked by the female reporter has nothing to do with the purpose of coming here.

"Well, sister reporter, your question seems to be a bit off topic, right?"

Lu Qi had to remind her.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, as a reporter, I need to better understand the identity of the owner of this old bungalow in order to report more comprehensive news to the audience."

All right!Since the content of the news can be involved, Lu Qi can only cooperate.

"There's nothing to do at home, my parents are ordinary people."

"Mr. Lu, did you buy this old bungalow yourself?"

"Ah."

The female reporter's facial expression began to change.

"My God! Mr. Lu, this is an old bungalow. So you bought it yourself?"

"No."

"However, you said your parents were ordinary people."

"correct.

"But the old bungalows here cost at least hundreds of millions of dollars to buy one, you...

The female reporter's words were obviously too much.

What's the problem?
"I bought a lottery ticket and won hundreds of millions."

Lu Qi said this very casually.

Female reporter:...
The female reporter's face changed again, she wanted to ask something, but she retracted her mouth.

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"Mr. Lu, you won hundreds of millions of lottery tickets, why did you spend so much money to buy an old bungalow?"

"Because I like it."

"How did you find the paintings inside?"

"I found it by accident."

The female reporter's question finally got to the point. If he didn't ask the main point, Lu Qi would be impatient.

"Now can we go in and have a look?"

"Of course, I've called you here to let you go in and have a look."

Just as the female reporter was about to enter, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped.

From the back seat came three old men who seemed to be over sixty years old.

He looks like an old man in his sixties, but judging from the way he walks and the energy he gives, he looks like a man who is just half a century old. In other words, although he looks old, his movements and energy are younger than his appearance ten years old.

Is the real age of these three people over half a hundred or sixty years old?

"Which one is little friend Lu Qi?"

A man wearing glasses asked about Chen Yingjun.

"Master, is someone looking for you?"

Chen Yingjun called out to Lu Qi.

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These people are the most famous art painters in Shanghai.

One is the president of the Shanghai Art Association, one is a professor at the Shanghai Academy of Art, and the other is the director of the Shanghai Art Museum.

"As expected of Old Shen!"

Lu Qi sighed with emotion, just talking about it casually brought up three famous figures in the art world of Shanghai.

Judging by the appearance of these three, they should have been in a hurry when they came.

What makes them so anxious?

Is it just because Mr. Shen came forward and called them over?
These three are all good friends of Mr. Shen. Although Mr. Shen is in Nanshi, as long as Mr. Shen speaks.

Unless you really can't get away, you will come no matter how busy you are.

There is another one, still because of the paintings here.

Some of the most famous modern art painters in China made amazing works on the ceiling of an old villa more than 80 years ago.

One can imagine the attraction of these three old artists.

Of course, the three of them shook hands with Lu Qi very ceremonially.

Although Elder Shen didn't explain what Lu Qi was like, one could tell from Elder Shen's tone that this young man named Lu Qi must be not simple.

After all, there are not many young people in this world who can make old Shen open his mouth and make him boast seriously.

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(End of this chapter)