God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"Jiang is very happy to have so many people attending tonight."

Not long after, a 45-year-old middle-aged man appeared. This is Jiang Wenhua, the owner of the villa.

"There are so many new faces this time, it seems that everyone thinks highly of Jiang!"

"I won't repeat the rules and regulations. I believe everyone is clear about it. Let's get straight to the point."

"Who will start first?"

Jiang Wenhua came down and sat with his parents.

"Let me do it!"

A middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd.

"He is from the Yu family in the capital, named Yu Feizhang."

Zhang Qianlei, who was sitting next to Qin Mo, introduced the situation of this person.

"How is the Yu family in the capital?"

"Medium!"

While they were talking, Yu Feizhang had already walked to the rectangular table.

Then he took the calligraphy and painting that he brought over, opened them and spread them on the table.

"This is!"

In front of everyone is a new painting.

With Qin Mo's current ability, he doesn't even need to look at the signing date, just look at the screen.

"Isn't it strange, why did you take out the new painting?"

Seeing the confusion on Qin Mo's face, Zhang Qianlei explained it to him.

"The first part of this party is to take out the paintings that domestic painters have just made, and give everyone evaluation and collection. To be honest, it is to invest in advance!"

Hearing what Zhang Qianlei said, Qin Mo understood.

"What about the second link?"

"Yes, ancient painting!"

Qin Mo realized that he had nothing to do in front of him, and the new painting was of little value to him.

He simply took out his mobile phone and started browsing the news.

Although I just glanced at the new painting just now.

In the bottom of his heart, he has already made an evaluation, which is barely okay.

As for collection, it is worthless.

Just because there are too many paintings of this level.

Unless this painter, ten years later, his strength will make a big leap forward.

That's not really a good choice.

But what I saw just now is that the pen and ink skills on this painting have been at least decades old.

These have determined that this person's achievements are so high.

"What's the matter, don't fall into the eyes of Mr. Qin!"

Seeing that Qin Mo was not interested in the painting above, Zhang Qianlei asked curiously.

He has never seen Qin Mo paint before, so he is really curious.

"Be so-so!"

When the two talked, the people next to them reacted differently after hearing it.

After seeing that one of them was Zhang Qianlei, no one said anything.

With Zhang Qianlei's strength, it is reasonable to say such a thing.

But now it was a young man who said such words.

I still don't know myself.

"It's such a big tone, I don't even like Master Tang Lebang Tang's paintings."

"It's so rude, you brat, what do you know!"

After Qin Mo saw that he responded to a sentence, the people around him immediately criticized him.

"Mr. Qin!"

Zhang Qianlei found out that he had caused the trouble, so he said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, just ignore them."

Regarding the accusations made against him by the people around him, Qin Mo sat calmly and didn't bother with them.

"Don't pay attention to this kind of people. The purpose of our coming here is not to waste on people with no quality."

Although Qin Mo was not interested in the first link.

But every time a new painting appeared, he looked up.

Overall, there are still some good works.

"Now invite Master Zhang!"

"It's me, I hope Mr. Qin won't be surprised!"

Zhang Qianlei's words made Qin Mo puzzled.

"This one is old."

The moment he opened the screen, Qin Mo finally understood why he said that just now.

"The author of this painting, I will leave a suspense for everyone for the time being, let's enjoy it first."

As soon as Zhang Qianlei finished speaking, the people below began to discuss.

"It's not Master Zhang's work, I'm so happy!"

"Indeed, Master Zhang is the only one who didn't show his work when he came tonight."

"This painting looks familiar!"

Soon someone recognized the painting.

"Isn't this the painting that has been hanging in Master Zhang's study, why do you say that you didn't draw it yourself?"

"Look at the signature before you speak. Qin Xinxin, it's a very feminine name. Could it be that a new female artist has been promoted in the painting world?"

"The .hiss of this painting."

Shi Maode, who was also a painter in the crowd, got up from his seat at once.

Walking towards the stage, there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Do you mind if I take a look?"

This is by far the first person to come on stage to appreciate the work.

Shi Maode's operation made the people below couldn't sit still.

Some people who know how to paint also got up and walked up, not wanting to be left behind.

"Zhang Qianlei, tell me, are you teaming up with some big boss to tease us!"

Those who are familiar with him quickly asked after seeing the painting.

"Well, since everyone wants to know, I will reveal the answer to everyone."

Seeing that the brewing was almost done, Zhang Qianlei laughed.

"This was drawn by one of my apprentices!"

For fear that others would not know, after Zhang Qianlei finished speaking.

He raised his head and turned his nostrils towards the crowd.

"Zhang Qianlei, just blow it up, even you can't draw it, return your apprentice, is there someone who puts gold on his face like this?"

"Master Zhang, don't make fun of us, tell me which master it is so that I can ask for a painting."

"Shen Feiang, you are right about one thing. I can't teach this kind of genius apprentice, but one thing is true, that is, I only learned painting from me a few days ago."

Zhang Qianlei seemed to feel that what he said was not shocking enough, and continued: "Her enlightener is here!"

An enlightener who can draw such a picture is still among us.

This is even more shocking than Zhang Qianlei's apprentice just now.

"It's you, Master Chen?"

"Don't look at me, I can't even draw it myself, how can I teach such a monster!"

"Could it be Master Mao?"

Seeing that everyone began to guess at each other, Zhang Qianlei said quickly.

"Everyone stop guessing, can Mr. Qin follow up and say a few words to everyone?"

At this moment, Zhang Qianlei suddenly asked the young man who came with him.

"It's him!"

"This must be fake. The two of them joined forces to tease everyone?"

The few people who once accused Qin Mo were the first to stand up and doubt it when they saw this situation.

Originally, the person who drew this picture was Zhang Qianlei's apprentice, which has made it difficult for everyone to accept.

Now another enlightener pops up, who is still just a young man.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you bothering?"

Qin Mo knew what Zhang Qianlei was doing.

Just now you said he was unworthy, now I will cooperate with Qin Mo to slap you in the face.

Does Zhang Qianlei really believe that Qin Mo has this strength?

"Mr. Qin, why don't you express your opinion on the painting just shown?"

After seeing Qin Mo take the stage, everyone realized that the really hateful person was not Qin Mo.

It was Zhang Qianlei.

Let a young man in his 20s comment on these famous painters.

To insult them?

"All right!"