Still, a dead tree is like a deer antler, a strange stone is like a snail, and star-shaped short bamboos extend out from behind the strange stone. The bushes of bamboos are spreading, leaning against the stones, and wild interests are everywhere.

In addition to this brush stroke, there are also words written on Mi Fu's calligraphy: Who said that he was forty years? He didn't make clothes for three years; he was as poor as the road of the world, and his old man learned Taoism in a weak mind. It was already late, so why not know that I was rare; I was happy to meet the elegant companion, but I never returned home after a long time.

At the moment when this painting was revealed by Ye Fan, everyone felt that the entire exhibition hall was illuminated.

It is like a pearl covered with dust. When the dust dissipates, the glory returns to the world!!!

"This~This~"

"This...there are still paintings under this drawing?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The previous sneer and ridicule at Ye Fan came to an abrupt end in an instant.

As for Yang He himself, he seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was just there, as if he was struck by lightning. His eyes were wide open and he stared at the painting in front of him.

Su Xi was also stunned, Qiu Mucheng covered her red lips with her surprised jade hands.

Han Shaojie and Chen Fei were even more stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

Who would have thought that there was such a mystery hidden under that simple and rough painting?

Could it be that this painting was really... painted by Su Dongpo?

"But how is this possible?"

"Hasn't the real work been auctioned off?"

"Did Su Dongpo paint two paintings back then, or was the painting auctioned by Christie's before...fake?!!"

The crowd had exploded, and everyone was talking and talking.

And when Gu Longen saw this painting come out, he was no longer calm.

The old face trembled, his pupils shrank, and he quickly took the magnifying glass to look.

"Little...sir, hurry up, let me see."

"If I can appreciate Mr. Dongpo's handed down works with my own eyes in this life, it will be death, and there will be no regrets~"

Gu Longen was almost crazy about being excited. Before Ye Fan could call him, he ran up himself.

Especially when he saw the painting in front of him, Gu Longen's eyes were illuminating. That way, he looked like he saw a naked and peerless beauty on his bed.

For an old artist like Gu Longen, there is nothing more to do than enjoying a treasure from the world with your own eyes.

And if this "Dry Wood and Strange Stone Picture" is true, it will undoubtedly be a major event that has caused a sensation in the national art collection industry!

The entire exhibition hall was quiet, and everyone stood in a daze and stared at it.

The old man wanted to appreciate the peerless beauty, and looked at the painting in front of him excitedly. His whole old face turned red because of his excitement.

As he looked, his palms were shaking, and finally sighed excitedly, almost bursting with tears: "The dead wood is like a deer antler, and the strange stone is like a snail. The pen looks like a sparse weed grass, and does not seek to be similar in shape. But in fact, the pen is directed at the urgency and the roots are mixed. Such a profound brush skill is something I have never seen in my ancient Longen in my life."

"There are also the calligraphy works next to you, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the strength is clear and the back of the characters must be the work of the calligraphy master."

"There is a blessing for my Chinese culture when these masterpieces appear in the world."

"I, Gu Longen, have been in the collection industry for fifty years and have admired countless masterpieces. The value of this painting is, even if it is not the best, it should be ranked among the top three!"

"Mr., as you said, just from the artistic value of this painting, it is undoubtedly the authentic one!"

"It was my Gu Longen who was blind and had no eyes, and he didn't know the treasures, making a joke, which made the young man laugh."

"If Mr. Xiao doesn't dislike him, after today, I am willing to abandon the views of the elders and young people and respect Mr. Xiao as his teacher!"

What?
Chapter completed!