Need for Gamblers

"Your answer says that this is Qiu Ying's painting. From the style of the painting, it is indeed very similar. It is completely Qiu Ying's style, and the paper is also from the Ming Dynasty, but this painting is still similar to Qiu Ying's painting. The difference is that other people imitated Qiu Ying's style of painting. After many researches, it was proved that it was Ma Xianglan's painting. This answer should not be wrong." John explained to Chuan Dao Yunfang.

Qiu Ying was also a well-known painter in the Ming Dynasty. Together with Shen Zhou, Wen Zhengming and Tang Bohu, they were called the Four Masters of the Ming Dynasty, the "Four Masters of the Wu School", or the "Four Masters of the Tianmen School".Representative works include: Chibi map.The painting is now estimated at 15 billion.The auction prices of Qiu Ying's paintings are basically over [-] million yuan.

Although John said that the authors of these paintings are not well-known, but this may be a deliberate inducement, not necessarily true, you have to judge how to judge when judging, so Kawashima Yunfang wrote Qiu Ying.

Chuan Dao Yunfang picked up the painting carefully, and looked at it very seriously, her face was constantly changing.Whether it is Ma Xianglan's paintings or Qiu Ying's paintings, she has studied them deeply, and she is confident that she will not make mistakes, but it is precisely because of her self-confidence that she makes mistakes.

"It's because I'm too confident." Chuan Dao Yunfang shook her head, never expecting that she would have such a problem.

"You are all absolute masters. Naturally, you can't take out ordinary paintings. These paintings are all deceptive. It doesn't take long for you to identify them. A painting only takes less than ten minutes. In such a time Internal mistakes are inevitable, if you are given a few days, let alone a few days, you will not make mistakes." Seeing Yunfang Chuan Dao like this, John smiled and comforted him, no matter what he said, Chuan Dao Yun Fang is the second child in the Shen Snake organization, and she is also a big beauty, so he is more polite when speaking.

"A mistake is a mistake. This is also experience, and I will not make the same mistake again in the future." Chuan Dao Yunfang immediately shook her head.

"Zhou Hua, do you have any objections?" John immediately glanced at Zhou Hua and asked.The author name written by Zhou Hua in the sixth painting turned out to be Tang Bohu, which is too outrageous, and the other paintings were all guessed correctly.This made John unable to understand.That painting is nothing like Tang Bohu's at all. This painting is a cultural relic, painted by a painter of the Ming Dynasty, and it was also in the same era as Tang Bohu, but his reputation is incomparable to Tang Bohu's.That person's paintings are only in the hundreds of thousands now, and Tang Bohu's paintings are at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

"The sixth painting was drawn by Tang Bohu." Zhou Hua said in a deep voice.

"Drawn by Tang Bohu? Are you sure it was painted by Tang Bohu?" John couldn't help laughing, this Zhou Hua is really persistent.Now he still says that painting is Tang Bohu's painting.

"We don't know how many paintings Tang Bohu painted in his life. It must be less than one percent that can be handed down to the present. Tang Bohu's painting styles in different periods are also different. We can't make a conclusion. I want to ask John Commander, you have a question." Zhou Hua asked John.

"Ask." John responded immediately.

"Tang Bohu is a genius, he is very talented, but will he be able to draw since he was born?" Zhou Hua asked.

"Of course not." John shook his head. No matter how talented he is, he will not be able to draw at birth. There is a learning process.

"Then do you know all his teachers? I'm talking about anyone who has taught him in painting." Zhou Hua continued to ask.

"Of course I don't know about this, not to mention me, even the same age as him, or even his parents don't necessarily know about it, and only he knows about it, and even when he grows up, he doesn't necessarily remember all of it. After all, you can’t remember all your teachers now, can you?” John said a little funny, Zhou Hua’s question is too naive, how does he know all Tang Bohu’s teachers?This question is like studying how many hairs Cao Xueqin has, it is very boring.

"What I want to say is that this painting was painted by Tang Bohu during his study period. He was still young at that time, so naturally there was no mark left. At this time, his style has not yet formed, and he is still in the stage of imitating others. At the stage of learning, he was able to draw such paintings at that time, I have to say that Tang Bohu is really a genius." Zhou Hua also said with emotion.

"You said it was painted by Tang Bohu, so it was painted by Tang Bohu? Everyone knows how to tell stories and make up stories. What I want now is evidence." John couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Zhou Hua's goal after wandering around for a long time turned out to be in this way.

"Evidence?" Zhou Hua also frowned. Where can I find evidence?He sees it through special abilities.He knew the ins and outs of this painting, but it was really difficult for him to find out the evidence that it was Tang Bohu's painting.

"Yes, there must be evidence. It's still the same sentence. If you want us to believe you, then you have to produce ironclad evidence. Otherwise, how can we believe you?" John asked Zhou Hua.

Zhou Hua picked up the painting and looked at it again. It was a landscape painting. A green mountain reached directly into the sky. His peak was surrounded by white clouds, and there were green trees everywhere from the bottom to the top of the mountain.A river flowed by, and several small fish were swimming in that river. On the surface of the river, two small fish jumped out of the water and were in mid-air.

Zhou Hua always felt that he had overlooked some parts when he watched it just now.Because the speed of reading just now was too fast, he only wrote it down selectively.Zhou Hua used his ability again, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.After a series of battles and constantly using special abilities, he felt extremely mentally exhausted.

"It turned out to be like this." A scene from the past reappeared, and Zhou Hua's eyes suddenly lit up. This painting really has a mark, which was put in by Tang Bohu himself in his later years.This painting is his first real work, which is very meaningful to him. In order to leave a proof, he hid a small note in the painting in his later years.It's just that I didn't pay attention to this point when I was looking at it just now, and I just paid attention to the ins and outs of this painting, and I didn't pay too much attention to the rest. After all, the amount of information is so large, it is impossible for him to remember all of it.

"Have you found the evidence?" John asked curiously.

"Commander John, I'm willing to buy this painting. I wonder if I can bear the pain and give up?" Zhou Hua didn't answer, but said to John with a smile.

"What do you mean?" John frowned involuntarily.

"I've made it very clear. I like this painting very much and I want to buy it. How about it?" Zhou Hua said again.

"You really think it's Tang Bohu's painting, don't say it's not, even if it is, without evidence, who would believe it? This painting is still worthless." John said in a deep voice, not quite understanding Zhou Hua's behavior.

"You don't need to worry about this, Commander John, I will ask you if you want to give up?" Zhou Hua said with a smile.

"Since Zhou Hua, you want it so much, then I'll sell it to you, 100 million, the same price, how about it?" John pondered for a moment, then said.

"No problem." Zhou Hua immediately agreed. Only 100 million, this painting is definitely worth the price.It should even be said to be far more than this price.

"Okay, when this gambling battle is over, if you win, you only need to take out 100 million, and then this painting will belong to you." John said loudly, if Zhou Hua lost, Zhou Hua would have nothing, even I don't even have my life, let alone this painting.

"Then it's settled." Zhou Hua nodded.Zhou Hua knew that John's wishful thinking was very powerful.Even if Zhou Hua wins, he still buys at the original price. If he loses, he will lose everything.At that time, the painting will still be his.

"Look here." Zhou Hua said as he wiped away a point of the painting from behind, and a note appeared from inside.

People around Zhou Hua gathered around one after another and looked at the note.

This kind of paper looks like the paper hundreds of years ago, which is very different from the current paper.The words written on it are all traditional characters and classical Chinese, but they can understand the general meaning, that is to say, this is his first painting, which is very commemorative, and there is a mark of Tang Bohu on it.This imprint is the sign of confirmation of Tang Bohu's paintings.

"This, this is really Tang Bohu's painting, Zhou Hua, you, are you really human?" Looking at Zhou Hua, John was a little incoherent. This Zhou Hua is really amazing, and he never made mistakes. Also too strong.You know, people are bound to make mistakes, and a genius like Kawashima Yunfang is prone to make mistakes, but Zhou Hua can't make mistakes, and he can overthrow the conclusions jointly identified by many experts. Such a person is really unbelievable .

"We all look exactly alike, what am I if I'm not a human?" Zhou Hua said amusedly.

"Okay, okay, I haven't really admired anyone, but I really admire you. This round, you won again, winning eight rounds in a row. I really don't know if anyone can beat you." John looked at Zhou Hua and shook his head. He became more and more unable to see through Zhou Hua, and became more and more curious about Zhou Hua. He had a strong urge to understand Zhou Hua.

"Zhou Hua, let's wait and see. I lost today, and I am convinced that I lost. Although I am a woman, I am a person who can afford to lose." Chuan Dao Yunfang glanced at Zhou Hua, and left directly She didn't go back to the Yunxing Gang, but returned to the group of the Divine Snake Organization. At this time, she didn't need to be with the Yunxing Gang, and there was no relationship between them.

"Lost, lost again." Yunxiong kept shaking his head, his face was extremely pale, and he had lost eight games in a row, which made him lose much confidence.