Chapter 387 The first defeat

Qin Fei didn't understand what he meant at first, but in the next second, he heard Zhou Lu on the stage say: "My friends, I didn't intend to invite so many people to this event today."

"But there's nothing I can do about it. Who asked Zhou Lu to have so many friends?"

"One more thing is—."

Zhou Lu prolonged his voice on purpose, and even led the lights to the door: "Who made our national martial arts master today, Mr. Mu Qianshan, come here too!"

Mu Qianshan!
Muzi's grandfather!
This is the first thing that Qin Fei can think of at this moment.

Sure enough, he saw Muzi with black lines behind Mu Qianshan.

Perhaps Zhou Lu felt that today's scene was very shameless. In Beijing's parlance, it was just a matter of status.

But Muzi definitely doesn't think so, what kind of experience is it to lose face to grandma?
It's now!

Mu Qianshan and Qin Fei had completely different impressions of warriors. It was normal for him to be energetic, but this old man's energy seemed to never run out.

He didn't say anything, and walked very slowly, but it gave people such a feeling, and this feeling was quite real.

The kind that is so real that it is suffocating!

Not only that, this old man has white hair and a childlike face, with a long beard fluttering on his chin, he looks like a very staunch person.

Not a bit of style.

Don't people say that people who practice martial arts cultivate literature, and those who practice martial arts will have a little bit of literati's subtlety, which is a manifestation of the realm of martial arts, but in him... there is not a bit of it!

There is even a bit more rare toughness.

Qin Fei couldn't help feeling that the people from Baji were different.

As the saying goes, there is Taiji in literature to secure the world, and Wu has Baji to determine the universe.

In recent years, the word Tai Chi has been criticized a lot, but Bajiquan, which is also a martial art, few people dare to touch.

After all, these guys are really tough.

"Now let's welcome Mr. Mu with the warmest applause!"

Zhou Lu tried his best to show his kindness to Mu Qianshan on the stage. The old man was really stubborn, so he ignored him and took Muzi directly into his seat.

Even when the people around him greeted him, the old man didn't seem to see him.

Apart from the third brother who still had some respect, the only other person he recognized was Zhou Wang, who was also Zhou Lu's grandfather and the ancestor of their Zhou family.

However, Qin Fei noticed that although Zhou Wang and Mu Qianshan had a good chat and the two of them looked at each other very eagerly, Mu Qianshan's eyes were filled with a strong look every time they fell on Zhou Wang. Indescribable disgust.

It seems that the relationship between them is a bit strange.

And what the third brother was going to do, Qin Fei became more and more unable to guess.

The treasure fighting conference starts now!
The most important guests had already arrived, and Zhou Lu immediately announced the start. He couldn't wait to see Tan Fei fail.

The first competition is painting and calligraphy!
Zhou Lu was prepared. Although he said that he was showing his kindness as a landlord, it was just for showing off.

"Everyone is attracted by this, this is my Zhou Lu collection, the Southern Song Dynasty Li Tang White Bamboo Flying Orioles Picture!"

With his little by little introduction, the painting of white bamboo and flying warbler is slowly unfolded. This picture is exquisite in composition, ingenious in brushwork, and a masterpiece of famous masters.

Li Tang, whose courtesy name was Xigu, entered the painting academy during Zhao Jishi, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.The method of changing Jing Hao and Fan Kuan is vigorous, simple and majestic, setting the precedent for the vigorous and vigorous style of ink painting in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In his later years, he used a sharp brush to create a "big ax chopping". The stone he painted was hard and had a strong sense of three-dimensionality. The painting of water was especially powerful, with the interest of turbulence and turbulence.He is a part-time worker, has his own style, and is famous for painting cattle.

In this picture, the bamboo forest has no beginning and no end. It is outlined with a line drawing technique. Its shape is like a knife. A dotted green warbler jumps out of the bamboo branches, as if it is spreading its wings and flying, and it is like the beginning of resting for a while. It is indescribable.

however……

When Qin Fei took out Wu Daozi's picture of pine smoke, he sent him away directly.

Although Li Tang is a famous artist, he is one level behind Wu Daozi. Wu Daozi claims that his paintings can break ghosts and gods. Of course Li Tang can't do it. There is no need to compare. When the name comes out, Zhou Lu will give Zhou Lu a slap in the face !
"impossible!"

When everyone was watching the mystery of the Pine Smoke Picture, Zhou Lu jumped out and pointed at Qin Fei's nose and cursed.

"How could you have Wu Daozi's painting!"

"It's impossible!"

"You just take a broken painting and say it's an authentic work by Wu Daozi! What proof do you have!"

Qin Fei smiled: "You said your painting is the authentic work of Li Tang, did I ask you for proof?"

"That's different!"

Zhou Lu stared and said, "Our Zhou family's collection is well known!"

"Who do you think you are!"

He is now irritable and ugly to the extreme, and Zhou Wang under the stage can't sit still.

"Boy, shut up first!"

"I have also heard of Master Qin's name. How could he be as unworthy as you say?"

Zhou Wang seemed to be reprimanding his own children, but Qin Fei knew it was definitely not that simple.

Sure enough, the next second, Old Man Zhou changed the subject.

"However, Master Tan, although Zhou Lu lost his composure, I don't think it's his fault. After all, Wu Daozi's paintings are almost nonexistent."

"You can't even find it in the capital, but you are in Yucheng...how did you get it?"

He doesn't believe it either!

Qin Fei smiled lightly: "It's inconvenient to say this, there is a rule in our business, don't ask where it comes from, don't ask where it's going, Mr. Zhou, if you don't believe it, you can judge it from the paper and brushwork."

"If it is imitated by the Danqing national player of later generations, it may not be impossible."

Zhou Wang insisted that what Qin Fei had was a fake.

In front of so many people, openly favoring his own children, his old face is really thick.

Qin Fei smiled coldly, who could he hide from his thoughts?
"Mr. Zhou said this, I don't know how to explain it, but everyone here is a master, and I still believe in your judgment."

"Since there are doubts about this painting, let's start the next one, win out of three games, right?"

Zhou Wang didn't answer him, but Meng Nanxing spoke.

The enchanting woman and her seductive voice can always immediately attract the attention of everyone present.

"I should have no problem seeing this painting."

"Senior Wu Daozi's stuff, our family also has it."

"I have observed the details just now, they are exactly the same."

"Of course, if everyone has doubts, let's talk about it slowly. I think it's reasonable to win two out of three games."

As he said that, Meng Nanxing blatantly winked at Qin Fei: "Master Qin, in the final analysis, our two families are actually the same kind, and I support you. When the fight is over, please remember to buy me a drink." Cup of tea.”

"He is the first one to support you!"

Just this little wink, Qin Fei was of course calm, but it made the blood of Xiao Liu behind him spurt.

Fuck, this bitch is nice enough...

Qin Fei could only smile in return, and then Zhang Kui and Zhang Ba Ye also spoke. He was laughing with a pair of big jade health balls dangling in his hands.

"President Meng, don't you have a crush on Master Tan again?"

"Ask him for tea... I'm afraid you'll drink him up!"

"Master Qin, this bitch is hard to deal with, you must be careful, I support what you said!"

Suddenly, with the support of two of the three judges, Qin Fei had actually won this round. Zhou Wang's complexion was very ugly. Of course, the one with the ugliest complexion was Meng Nanxing. Like a knife, it stabbed Zhang Ting fiercely...

(End of this chapter)

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