The strongest boss in Huadu

Chapter 341 Art Treasure Land
Chapter 342 Art Treasure Land

Zhao Tianlin, the president of the Art Association of Shanghai, entered the villa and went up to the second floor, came to the living room, and looked up: I can see Senior White making such a painting on a ceiling board, maybe I will have no regrets in this life! "

"President Zhao Tianlin, are you sure that this painting is the work of Master Bai?"

The reporter asked very curiously.

After all, Zhao Tianlin had only been looking at it for less than 3 minutes, so he was sure that the painting belonged to Master Bai, which was somewhat arbitrary and unprofessional.

"Young people, only young people who don't know the white seniors will say such things."

"The characteristics and artistic style of Senior White's paintings are unique. Over the years, how many people have tried to imitate his paintings, not to mention imitating them so well, they can't even imitate their shapes."

"Senior White's paintings are fresh in style, distinctive in characteristics, romantic and childlike, and concise in brush and ink, with both form and spirit."

"Look at this dragon, simple and naive, full of pen and ink, with both form and spirit."

"As far as I know in this world, there is only one white old man with such a painting style and characteristics."

"There are also four small seal characters. Senior Baishi specializes in seal and official calligraphy, and the characters are full of wit and wit. This is also his unique calligraphy style."

Chairman Zhao Tianlin has a thorough understanding of Master Bai.

Master Bai is the most famous painting master in modern China. Zhao Tianlin, as the president of the Shanghai Painters Association, how could he not understand it!
Not to mention Zhao Tianlin, in the Chinese art world, no one knows Master Bai, and his style of work is unique.

The paintings he left behind are of high artistic value, unmatched among modern writers.

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"Master, are the paintings on the ceiling made by masters?"

"That's right, several of our Huaxia masters of painting gathered here, and each left a masterpiece on the ceiling inconceivably."

"Master, I heard from those experts that the artistic value of these paintings is difficult to measure. In China, several painting masters simultaneously flowed their paintings on the ceiling. This is unprecedented. Difficulty And the level is unprecedented.”

"Then your old bungalow? Hasn't it become a priceless art treasure!"

"Master, you were willing to spend [-] million to buy this old bungalow, did you know the secret inside?"

Both Chen Yingjun and Wang Zhonghua became suspicious.

"I'm not capable of that."

Lu Qi really didn't know the secret of this old bungalow, because the system never told Lu Qi that there was a secret in this old bungalow.

Just tell Lu Qi that this old bungalow is a business opportunity.

"If I knew, would I still have to wait until today?"

Hearing what their master said, Wang Zhonghua and Chen Yingjun felt that it made sense.

"But master, why did you spend [-] million to buy this old house?"

Chen Yingjun didn't ask, it was Wang Zhonghua's turn to ask.

"Ha ha!"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Lu Qi said with a half-smile.

Since Lu Qi didn't say anything, as an apprentice, he definitely couldn't keep asking.

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"Little friend Lu Qi, is this old bungalow yours?"

Chen Deman, a professor at the Shanghai Academy of Art, asked about Lu Qi.

Professor Chen Deman wears thick glasses and his head is a little bald, but the hair on the sides is relatively long. This hairstyle is quite characteristic.

"Yes, Professor Chen."

Respecting elders is a traditional Chinese virtue, so Lu Qi's tone of voice was very polite.

"That's incredible!"

"Alumni Lu Qi, how did you find out that there are paintings on the ceiling of the old bungalow?"

"To tell the truth, Professor Chen, I only thought about trying my luck after reading the news. This result... can only show that I am very lucky."

Lu Qi seemed a little embarrassed and started talking.

When the female reporter on the side heard this, she felt that God was unfair to her.

An ordinary person bought a lottery and won hundreds of millions, and then spent several hundred million to buy an old bungalow, and then found a "priceless treasure" in the old bungalow. No, this old bungalow has become " priceless treasure".

As for myself, it has been many years since I graduated, and I am still an unknown front-line reporter.

I am in my late thirties, not to mention married, except that I had a relationship in college, and after I came out to be a reporter... hey!
In fact, this female reporter doesn't have to complain about luck. Although luck is also an indispensable condition for success, when you are not strong enough, you can't grasp luck even if you are given it.

After working as a front-line reporter for so many years, but your professional level has not improved at all, and you always complain that your superiors did not give you a promotion and salary increase, that is not good.

It is still an old saying, since you feel that God is unfair to you, then you have to make yourself better, improve your professional level, and make fairness closer to you.

You are not Lu Qi, Lu Qi is uniquely lucky.

Cough!

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Zhao Tianlin, president of the Shanghai Art Association, Chen Mande, a professor at the Shanghai School of Art, and Fu Xian, the curator of the Shanghai Museum of Art, these three were very focused, serious, and meticulous, admiring all the paintings in the old house in amazement.

It can be seen that these paintings on the ceiling are not simple to let these people appreciate them so seriously and attentively.

And the female reporter and photographer followed them while interviewing them.

It's a pity that the three old guys simply ignored the female reporter.

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"Little friend Lu Qi, this old bungalow of yours must be carefully protected!"

"The artistic value of those paintings on the ceiling cannot be measured by money. The value of those paintings far exceeds the value of this old bungalow."

"It is the only example in the world that such a stunning painting has been left on such an old bungalow!"

Chairman Zhao Tianlin's neck seemed to be a little sore, so when he was speaking, he twisted his neck unconsciously.

And when I was admiring those great paintings in the old bungalow just now, I didn't notice the soreness in my neck.

Entered the realm of selflessness.

"Little friend Lu Qi, although through the identification of the three of us, it is almost certain that the paintings here were drawn by those seniors back then, but in order to ensure that everything is safe and make the facts more convincing, I have already called some identification experts. They will come over with instruments for identification."

"It should be fine like this?"

Fu Xian, curator of the Shanghai Art Museum, said seriously.

"It's perfectly fine, Director Fu."

Director Fu is right. Although the three of them have a certain reputation and status in the art world, their persuasion is limited after all. Moreover, with advanced technology, instruments can be used to determine whether the painting on the ceiling is more than 80 years old. left over from before.

recombine...

"Ukraine reporter, then I will trouble you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do as a reporter. After all, if we don't know the truth, we can't just send out the news, can't we?"

(End of this chapter)