The live broadcast barrage at this time was also extremely cheerful.

[Uncle, you are going too far. You only drew nine strokes on this panda. It can be seen that it was drawn casually. ]

[Yes, uncle, all the works handed down from generation to generation have gone through thousands of failures and painstaking polishing. ]

[It seems that uncle was influenced by the anchor and became a little arrogant! ]

The fans all thought that Ye Qing was joking with them, so they all started to tease him.

Suddenly, a colorful barrage of Noble V10 appeared in the center of the screen, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Uncle Fan No. 69: Look at that painting, something is wrong! ]

This sentence made everyone stunned, and then...

Everyone looked at the small piece of brown paper in front of Ye Qing.

Suddenly, the barrage, which had been much quieter, suddenly exploded!

This!

This!

What did they see!

[Fuck, the panda on the paper moved, did it move? ]

[I saw it too, it seemed to be walking towards me, and it was blinking? Is my myopia getting worse? ]

[I saw it just now, and I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't expect you to see it too? ]

[Brother, you are not alone. ]

[I also +1]

[I also +10086]

Countless viewers have pondered the panda painting for a long time, and many have realized that it is not the panda that is really moving, but when you look closely, you will have such an illusion, because some viewers use cameras to capture it, and they will find that the panda painting is essentially static.

[It's incredible, this painting is alive? ]

[How did my uncle do it? ]

[Anchor, what are you still looking at there, please help us ask my uncle! 】

At this time, the live camera was facing Ye Qing, while Su Qingcheng and the three sisters went to the back to chat and slack off. Su Qingcheng was used to it. Anyway, everyone wanted to see Xiaojiu, so let everyone see enough.

However, the female room manager in the live broadcast room sent her a private message, asking her to check the barrage quickly.

Su Qingcheng then pulled the three sisters back to the dining table. When she picked up her phone and saw the barrage, she was stunned instantly.

"What, the panda can move?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Lin Xuan pulled Su Qingcheng's sleeve, pointed at the panda painting on the kraft paper, and said, "Sister, why don't we take a closer look."

Su Qingcheng had to patiently move her eyes to the panda painting.

At first glance, it was just realistic in appearance and miniature in size, but after watching for ten seconds, suddenly, the panda seemed to really move, and its hands and feet seemed to stretch a little, as if it was stretching.

The panda seemed to be alive, walking towards them with cute and silly steps.

"Illusion, this is an illusion."

Su Qingcheng shook her head, and the panda seemed to be still again, but she couldn't help feeling a little empty, so she couldn't help but continue to look at the panda.

"This... this painting is so beautiful!"

The three sisters were attracted by the simple panda painting, and they were fascinated for a while.

Avril also noticed the peculiarity of this panda painting after seeing the barrage.

Looking closely at this panda painting, it is also very interesting.

At this time, some big guys in the live broadcast room gave everyone a popular science.

[This should be a kind of sugar painting, but the painter uses chocolate and paints with his fingers. This method is indeed unheard of! 】

【The artistic conception of this sugar painting is magnificent and dreamlike. Each stroke seems careless, but in fact it is perfect and close to perfection. The painting technique and brushwork are even more extreme. It is a panda painting, and the cultural value contained in it is immeasurable! 】

【To be honest, I am an art practitioner. This simple panda sugar painting can be sold for at least tens of thousands at an auction. 】

【I am the same. No kidding. In my eyes, this is not food, but a fine work of art】

【Observe the art +1】

【Observe the art +999】

The audience in the live broadcast room all started to observe the art.

【Host, do you sell this painting? I am willing to bid 8,000 RMB. 】

【I also want to buy it. I will bid 10,000. As long as the host nods, I will transfer the money immediately. 】

【If I had money, I would be willing to pay 100 million. What a pity, it's gone (funny)】

At this time, Su Qingcheng looked up and thought that this was a joke from the fans, "Ah? Do I have to spend money to buy this painting? Can't I make it at home? It shouldn't be difficult for you who have better artistic skills to draw it?"

She just looked at the painting, although it was indeedIt felt very strange, but it was just a piece of chocolate after all. It was too outrageous to sell it for 10,000 yuan. Others dared to give it, but she didn't dare to sell it.

[Host, are you kidding? This can be drawn by someone with a good art background? You probably have no concept of art at all. ]

[If I could draw it, I wouldn't be working for others now. ]

[Haha, I can do it as soon as I see it, but I'm useless as soon as I draw it. ]

[Host's eyes: I can do it, host's hands: You can do it a little bit. ]

[Host, this is made by my uncle, please ask him for me, I really want to buy it, I'm willing to pay 20,000. ]

[Yes, don't worry about the photographer, the real big brother in the live broadcast room is my uncle! ]

After reading these comments, Su Qingcheng glanced at Ye Qing who went back to the kitchen to mix chocolate sauce, straightened her back, and smiled: "My uncle has given us this chocolate, and now I am its owner."

Seeing this, Su Yuechan and Lin Xuan couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

They thought the audience in the live broadcast room was quite funny, and of course Su Qingcheng was also a little funny.

Avril thought the comments were serious, but she was not a talkative person, so she just quietly chatted with the three sisters and watched the comments.

[Host, I'm not kidding you, I'm really willing to pay 20,000, and the contract can be signed and transferred immediately. ]

Su Qingcheng glanced at the guy's account, which was a level one small account. She thought it must be a die-hard fan who opened a small account to make her happy.

Su Qingcheng held back her laughter and thought about playing a prank, "Well, that feels a little cheaper, so, good things, the highest bidder wins."

The audience in the live broadcast room listened to Su Qingcheng's words and became serious in an instant. Su Qingcheng meant that this painting can really be sold!

[Rich man: Host, I am an art lover, and I am willing to pay 30,000 RMB to buy the sugar painting in your hand. ]

[Paratrooper No. 1: Anchor, I'll offer 40,000. ]

[Handsome uncle: I'll offer 50,000! ]

[I'm new here, let me ask, 50,000 for a chocolate, is that expensive? ]

[After watching the big guys' operations, I realized that I'm just a loser who can't even afford chocolate. ]

[Poverty limits my imagination. I didn't know this chocolate could be auctioned? It's outrageous! ]

[What do you know? This is called art. You just can't understand the mystery hidden in this painting. ]

[666, could this chocolate really be passed down from generation to generation as my uncle said? Leave it to future generations as an heirloom? ]

Seeing that everyone was still chatting seriously, Su Qingcheng was even more certain that they were teasing her. Su Qingcheng had long been accustomed to their serious nonsense.

And under the bidding of a group of big guys, the current auction price has reached 80,000.

Most of those bidding were art lovers who had a high estimated value for the panda painting. Of course, there were also many old fans of the live broadcast room. Seeing everyone bragging so much and having extra money, they couldn't help but bid as well.

Basically, the informed viewers in the live broadcast room have already regarded the panda painting as a work of art.

At this time, someone bid again.

[Paratrooper No. 1: I bid 100,000! ]

The price reached 100,000, and more than half of the bidders were bid.

[I bid 100,000 and 300]

[I bid 101,000]

However, there were still a few rich people who continued to bid, but the price increase was much smaller.

While Su Qingcheng's live broadcast room was fiercely bidding, in a box in a five-star hotel.

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