The flower protector of the female president

The fair that Seinfeld was talking about was set up on the third floor of Jiangdu Hotel.

When Chen Xing and Su Ziyue arrived, the trade fair hadn't started yet, and people who participated in the fair had already entered the venue one after another. At this time, Song Feifei also went home and changed clothes.

Su Ziyue and Sein Feifei didn't deal with each other, and they didn't say hello when they met. The two sisters gave a soft "hum" in their noses, and gracefully turned their faces away. Their movements were consistent, as if they had made an appointment in advance.

Chen Xing stared at Sein Feifei's vest, wondering whether it was a vacuum or a vacuum inside.It must be a vacuum.

"Have you seen enough?" Su Ziyue asked coldly in Chen Xing's ear.

"No..." Chen Xing replied subconsciously just now, and immediately felt the difference in the surrounding temperature. Looking back at Su Ziyue's face, there was a dark cloud again, and quickly changed the subject: "Wow, so much food!"

This trade fair, which is called the trade fair, is actually just a gathering held by some wealthy people in Jiangdu City, and the theme is eating, drinking and having fun.

It's just that rich people earn more money and always want to improve their status. This time they are playing with art.

Generally speaking, this small trade fair is just a game. The organizer will release several contemporary paintings, some are real and some are fake, and then the people below will bid to auction them off. People who buy genuine products can naturally show off their vision to others, while those who buy fake products will be ridiculed.

They're just so boring, can you help it?
The host came to the stage, picked up the microphone, patted it twice, blew twice, and said: "Welcome bosses and guests, I won't talk nonsense, and the rules remain as usual. Everyone drinks first, and the first work will come soon." just come."

The host is used to this kind of trade fair, so he didn't make a grand opening introduction, but it was quite concise.

The originally buzzing venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped communicating, waiting for the first work to appear.

However, in this quiet environment, a discordant voice came from Su Ziyue's ear.

A loud chewing sound rang right next to Su Ziyue's ear.

Su Ziyue turned her head and saw that Chen Xing was eating without hesitation.

Su Ziyue: "..."

At this time, even the people beside Su Ziyue heard Chen Xing's chewing, and turned their heads one after another.

Chen Xing's attire was very different from that of the people present. The people present were all in suits and leather shoes, with fluttering skirts, and he was the only one who was covered in clothes and had hair like a chicken coop.

"Where did this migrant worker come from? How did he come here to eat?"

"Where's the security? Where's the security?"

Suddenly there was a whisper around.

Su Ziyue really wanted to go far, but she couldn't. Sein Feifei cast a contemptuous look not far away to let her know that Chen Xing had to win tonight, and she could win.

"You still eat!" Su Ziyue gave Chen Xing a hard look.

"Can't this be eaten? Isn't it free?" Chen Xing asked Su Ziyue blankly with his mouth full of food.

"You can eat it. It's free. But..." Su Ziyue wanted to say, if you can eat it, please pay attention to the occasion and your image.

"Scared me." After Chen Xing finished speaking, he continued to eat without paying attention to the occasion or image.

Su Ziyue: "..."

"Did you not eat just now?" Su Ziyue stared at Chen Xing fiercely.

"I only ate two bites, mainly because you are so beautiful, my wife. I just sat across from you and looked at your beautiful face, and I forgot to eat."

Su Ziyue suddenly didn't know what to do, he was praising me, should I lose my temper or not?
The first piece of work was finally presented on the stage, and Su Ziyue was rescued from the predicament, and the people around refocused their eyes on the stage.

"This is the work of Mr. Bai Yi, a master of contemporary Chinese painting. Everyone knows Mr. Bai Yi. He is currently the most famous master of freehand Chinese painting in China. His works are currently worth millions of dollars. The works sent this time It is his representative work, Chinese Cabbage."

The painting on display on the stage is a freehand ink painting. Several Chinese cabbages are outlined with only a few strokes on the drawing paper, and a free and easy interest comes out through the paper.

The audience below all let out a sound of amazement.

Bai Yi is the top master of traditional Chinese painting in China. The general price of his works on the market is actually hundreds of thousands, but there is only one piece of legendary "Chinese Cabbage" that he got by accident and cannot be copied. It has already been fired to millions.

But it's hard to tell if the picture on the stage is real or not, because this is how the trade fair is played.

Sein Feifei and Su Ziyue both glanced at each other at this time, thinking in their hearts that they must win the next round first, and both sides were thinking whether to raise their hands to bid first.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the venue.

"Hahahaha...So this so-called trade fair of yours is just using fake products to deceive people?"

Chen Xing slapped the table with a smile, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"My friend, we haven't revealed the truth yet, how can you conclude that it's fake?" the host said on stage.

"Because it's very simple, it's really in our principal's place! I have painted too many paintings like this. There is a class in our school that is dedicated to imitating world-famous paintings, and then the students' works are sold on the market for hundreds of thousands. This is obviously the work of my deskmate Chen Ergou, the principal took the real work out for us to imitate, because Ergou's imitation is the best, so this imitation came out on the market." While talking, he did not forget to eat.

The people present also knew that there is only one world famous painting. The so-called world famous paintings hanging in many people's homes for decoration are indeed some imitation paintings on the market. Hundreds of thousands.

"However, you want to scare people with such nonsense, it's too simple!" Sein Feifei mocked from another corner.

This kind of imitation painting does exist, but it does not mean that Chen Xing said that this painting is an imitation painting, it is an imitation painting.

"It's very simple to prove that it is the work of classmate Ergou. You can go to see if there are any signs of insects on the Chinese cabbage leaf on the right?"

After listening to Chen Xing's words, many people went to the painting and carefully observed the vegetable leaves in the painting. Sure enough, they found several curved moth-eaten marks on the vegetable leaves. If you observe carefully, you can't find the beauty here.

"Haha, that's just the trace left by classmate Chen Ergou eating instant noodles in class, dropping it on the drawing paper, and then painting on it."

Such lifelike moth-eaten marks are actually just formed by dropping instant noodles on the drawing paper?Everyone immediately believed that it was indeed too difficult to deliberately leave such a small amount of blank space when scribbling freely on the paper.

Moreover, this trace cannot be found at all from a distance. Chen Xing has been eating in a far place just now, and has never been close to this painting. It is impossible for him to discover this from so far away.

If he hadn't known the work thoroughly beforehand, he couldn't have said something so detailed.

For Chen Xing's words, the people who came forward to look at the painting basically believed [-]% of them.

Song Feifei also stepped forward to observe the painting carefully, and sure enough, Chen Xing hit every sentence.I can't help but wonder in my heart, is this painting really drawn by this bumpkin's deskmate?
"Of course, I'm very familiar with this painting. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the brush and ink." Chen Xing said as he rolled up his sleeves.

The works at the trade fair are all revealed at the end of the mystery, which often makes people anxiously waiting. Chen Xing will reveal the mystery at this time, so it is naturally very popular.Sure enough, someone ordered to clear out a table, and brought pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and the people present surrounded Chen Xing in the middle.

Chen Xing picked up a brush and dipped in ink, and started painting on the spot.

I saw him dancing the dragon and snake with the brush, pointing, lifting, painting, pressing, wiping, controlling the dryness and wetness of the brush and ink, and freely swaying it. It only took a short while, and a freehand "Chinese cabbage" appeared After putting it on the paper, he smoothed the hair on the brush and inscribed the painting as it was.

"If you need stamps, bring out a sweet potato, and I can carve one right now." Chen Xing put down his pen and said.

No one actually found him a sweet potato, just by comparing the paintings, you can know whether what he said is true or not.

Everyone compared the Chinese cabbage that Chen Xing made temporarily on the spot with the painting displayed on the stage, and found that it was not different at all, even the inscriptions and signatures were exactly the same, and they were even more skilled in using the pen than the painting on stage. It is more vast and lofty.

If you want to imitate a painting, who can complete it so beautifully in such a short period of time if you don't have many times of practice?It even looks more skillful than the original painting.

There is no doubt, the work displayed on the stage is naturally the tablemate Chen Xing said, and Chen Ergou's imitation.

The people in the audience suddenly lost interest in this work.

Both Su Ziyue and Sein Feifei were fortunate that they didn't ask for a price just now. If they didn't tell the truth from the fake, they would have called 100 million, and they would have lost the first game.

The host twitched at the corner of his mouth on stage, who invited this to make trouble?The trade fair just started, and he came here to smash things.

In fact, the host does not know whether it is true or false, but this game is played when the bottom is revealed at the end, the joy of shooting the real product, and the funny comparison of the fake product.With Chen Xing making such a fuss, what's the fun in that?

"Uh, please bid for this work." As the host, the necessary procedures still have to be followed, but he seemed weak when facing the microphone, because everyone knew very well, knowing that it was fake, who would bid? ?

Naturally, no one bid on the field.What this game is about is buying fakes. Who would be so funny as to buy fakes even though they know they are fake?
Isn't that really funny?

"I'll offer one thousand." Chen Xing started eating again, and quoted a price by the way.

Really funny!Everyone present looked at Chen Xing with funny eyes.The man himself had just proved that the painting was fake, but he bought it himself.

Is his brain circuit really normal?