I Hand over Antiques to the Museum

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　　"And the fish that jumped out of the water, and the birds flying in the sky, like they were about to jump out of the picture scroll, fly out of the picture scroll."

　　"Do you have a feeling like watching a [-]D movie?"

　　"That said, it's really a bit like it, but it's more real than a three-dimensional movie!"

　　"..."

　　Academician Liu: "Mr. Zhou, I want to ask you, where did you learn so many skills?"

　　"Tell me where I am. Although I am old, I also want to further my studies."

　　Duan Junping: "Before I felt that Mr. Zhou's painting skills

　　, should be above me, now it seems that I guessed correctly, you are more than above me. "

　　"It's just like the legendary god-level painter, who can give life to anything he draws."

　　"At first, I thought that this landscape painting had reached a flawless work that could not be modified. As a result, Mr. Zhou, after you processed it, it has become a handed down painting."

　　"I think, if this is an ancient painting, it will definitely not be lower than the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi."

　　"It is called the first painting in the world, and I agree with it with both hands."

　　Shen Peng: "Mr. Zhou, my granddaughter is ten years old this year, why don't I let you in another day?

　　Let's meet? "

　　"At that time, our relationship can be closer. If you want to paint again, you can give it to me."

　　The owner of the Dragon Pavilion: "Shen Da calligrapher, you are just trying to take advantage of Mr. Zhou. Do you want him to be your grandson-in-law?"

　　"Bad intentions, bad intentions!"

　　Shen Peng has a black face, too lazy to pay attention to the owner of the Dragon Pavilion.

　　When he didn't know what the Dragon Pavilion owner thought?

　　Don't you just want Zhou Wen to go back to Xiangsha City, and then get in touch with him and kiss him?

　　They are all half a catty, as if no one knows who.

　　Liu Dawei: "I told you one by one, it's enough, Mr. Zhou just finished a masterpiece."

　　"It's when you're exhausting your mind, so can't you make him feel more relieved?"

　　"Mr. Zhou, let's ignore these guys, why don't we go to my house for a rest?"

　　"My grandniece who stayed overseas just came back two days ago. You don't know, the foreign devils who pursue her can form a group."

　　"But she rejected them all because she said she liked a patriotic youth like you, Mr. Zhou."

　　【 Sentence 】 The corners of the long mouth twitched, these guys are more shameless than the other

　　.

　　As the sentence leader of the cultural ya, he represents the official face. Do you want to be as shameless as them?

　　This is really confusing, he is a person who loves face!

　　At the moment, the sentence long said: "Mr. Zhou, you are the chief archaeological expert of our cultural office."

　　"I'm not as old as they are, and I don't have a granddaughter or a granddaughter to have a blind date."

　　"However, I have a daughter who is nineteen years old, just like a girl's age."

　　"I think you're a good fit, do you know why I say that?"

　　"because

　　Because my daughter is still a student at Xiangsha City University, I have only such an only daughter. Would you consider it, Mr. Zhou, or meet me? "

　　Zhou Wen rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache.

　　The famous calligrapher stared at him, the famous painter stared at him, the sentence leader and the academician could not wait to take him to their own house for a blind date.

　　"I came to Duan's hometown as a guest, and it turned out to be a blind date meeting!"

　　"This is my anchor husband, you nasty old men are so bad, you actually set up such a trap."

　　"The painting style has changed abruptly. From the beginning, the words of artistic conception have been processed into a picture like landscape and living things.

　　The god painting on it has now turned into a blind date. "

　　"Brother anchor, you must stick to your heart and remember that your wife is still at home waiting for you to come back, don't stain the flowers."

　　"Bah! Shameless, if you ignore me like this and say it's my husband's husband, I'm going to go crazy."

　　"..."

　　Zhou Wen: "Seniors, everyone in calligraphy and painting, can you stop talking about these digressions?"

　　"I just want to know, after I process this painting, is it downgraded or lost in value."

　　Academician Liu: "A priceless treasure!"

　　Long sentence: "I can't afford it anyway..."

　　Shen Peng: "If you can give it to me for free, I'm willing to accept it. If I don't have the financial resources to buy it, I can probably come up with [-] billion."

　　Duan Junping: "Mr. Zhou, this painting no longer belongs to me, although I am very reluctant."

　　"But after you changed it, I don't deserve it anymore, it's too valuable."

　　"We have evaluated it before. If it is an ancient painting, its value will definitely not be lower than the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!"

　　Zhou Wen was moved by it, he didn't expect it himself, but after adding a few strokes

　　, can get such an evaluation.

　　Duan Lao is not lying to himself, right?

　　Academician Liu: "Mr. Zhou, please accept it. Elder Duan really can't own it anymore. The most suitable ownership is for Mr. Zhou to hand it over to the state."

　　"If it is a private collection, no one is qualified except Mr. Zhou himself!"

　　Listening to their evaluation, Rao Shi Zhou Wen's psychological quality was excellent, and he was also shocked.

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Chapter 59 The handed down painting that will shock China and foreign countries [2 more evaluation tickets]

　　Zhou Wen's face was weird: "Is it really as good as you said? It's my first time for painting and processing, you didn't lie to me?"

　　Duan Junping's faces were full of black lines. Listening to Zhou Wen's words made them feel like they had been working hard on painting for decades.

　　As if he had learned from the dog, should Zhou Wen go too far?

　　But there is no way, even if Zhou Wen is arrogant, he still has arrogant capital.

　　Who made him the only person who can paint a painting with soul and life today?

　　Academician Liu: "Xian Zhou, do you know? It's really annoying for you to talk like this!"

　　[sentence] Chang: "I also think so, Mr. Zhou, although you are very capable, you should be humble, right?"

　　"Obviously has an unparalleled painting ability, which can be called a supernatural craftsmanship."

　　"In the end, you said that you were painting for the first time, and it was the first time to process someone else's painting. It's too much..."

　　Shen Peng: "I don't know why, I believe what Mr. Zhou said, don't you all believe in Mr. Zhou?"

　　"In that case, you don't deserve to be Mr. Zhou's friends. Mr. Zhou, if you go to my house, I will introduce my granddaughter to you."

　　Hou Dechang:

　　"Mr. Zhou ignore this guy Shen Peng, he just wants to be your grandfather, I'm not ashamed."

　　"I'm not as good as Mr. Zhou, and I just want to take advantage of my seniority. Who is this?"

　　"I have a sister who is only [-] this year. She has a ten billion group company and is alone. Mr. Zhou can think about it."

　　Liu Dawei: "Alas..., what you said is still disrespect to Mr. Zhou."

　　"It's different like me, my father died early, and my nineteen-year-old mother has been alone for many years."

　　"If Mr. Zhou is willing, I am willing to make you my stepfather!"

　　……

　　These famous calligraphers, famous painters, the more they talk, the more outrageous they are.

　　Zhou Wen felt that if they didn't interrupt again, they might make their generation rise steadily, and it was not impossible for them to become their ancestors in the end.

　　These calligraphers and great painters are really crazy about their love for art.

　　Zhou Wen: "Stop! If you keep talking like this, I'm afraid that I will be comparable to the ancestors of Yanhuang."

　　"And I have to be honest, it's my first time painting, that's all."

　　"If there is nothing else, I think I can go for a walk in the yard,

　　Anyway, don't worry about matching my wife on a blind date. "

　　Duan Junping: "Everyone, stop talking nonsense. A man as good as Mr. Zhou cannot be short of girlfriends."

　　"Let's stop worrying about it. There is an unkind request here. I hope Mr. Zhou can think about it."

　　Zhou Wen: "Old Duan, tell me!"

　　Duan Junping: "Mr. Zhou, this painting can no longer be regarded as a previous painting, and it can no longer belong to me."

　　"It's already your work. Although my old man is thick-skinned, he's not so brazen yet."

　　"So I

　　What I want to say is that the Chinese painting competition is about to start. I hope that Mr. Zhou's painting can be exhibited in the Chinese painting competition. "

　　"Of course, this handed down painting has won the Chinese painting competition. The competition is not the purpose, because no painting can compare to it."

　　"My main purpose is to let the world know that our country now has a legendary painter and handed down traditional Chinese painting!"

　　Zhou Wen: "This painting was originally yours, Duan Lao, how can it be considered mine now?"