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Chu Linguang did not expect that he would be disgusted by Master Xu if he was so kind.

Master Xu said to himself: "A long time ago, I heard that Teacher Huang had a good relationship with a mysterious master. Before I was still suspecting that now Teacher Huang can draw this picture of a sword swinging a horse. It seems rumored. true.

It may even have been instructed by the great master.

This makes the value of this painting extraordinary. "

"Grandpa, why haven't I heard of this before."

Xu Rushuang didn't believe it, but was curious.

"There are too many things you don't know, especially don't regard painting as a common thing. A truly peerless painting is not a wonderful composition and rich content, but the realm of the painting, from the inside out. The breath that comes out.

Such works are not so easy to see.

It's not just a hairy boy, he can create it casually. "

Outside the words, Master Xu was mocking Chu Linguang.

The previous few draws didn't work. On the contrary, every time he was beaten in the face, he also suppressed a lot of anger.

At this moment, it finally broke out.

"Grandpa, then you must take this peerless masterpiece."

Xu Rushuang was overjoyed.

At the same time, he couldn't help but glanced at Chu Linguang and began to regain his confidence.

Du Yuan, Director Zhao and others didn't speak, they wanted to protect Chu Linguang, but they didn't know how to speak.

As for Chu Linguang, he was speechless for a while, thinking that Mr. Xu was too old and couldn't bear to open it, so he remained silent.

However, in the eyes of many people, Chu Linguang clearly cannot refute this behavior.

"Three hundred and fifty million!"

Suddenly Li Zheng's voice sounded again.

"Three hundred and sixty million!"

Master Xu hesitated and bid again.

"Xu Changyang, you dare to fight with me."

Li Zheng looked disdainful.

Although their Li family and Xu family are both members of Ning Xuanyuan, the strength of the Li family has always been far greater than that of the Xu family, not to mention their status in the northern border.

"400 million!"

This time he directly increased the price to 400 million yuan.

"grandfather."

Xu Rushuang's complexion changed.

She knew that four hundred million was a huge amount for their Xu family.

Master Xu wrote with his fist, his eyes could not help but look again at the picture of swinging the sword and cutting the horse. As a practitioner, he also had a sense of understanding, and he really didn't want to give in.

Could not help but turn his mind.

Shouted: "410 million."

"hiss!"

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't expect Master Xu to have such confidence.

Li Zheng's expression also looked ugly.

This time out, he brought out not much funds. Although he can apply to the family, it will take some time.

"The surname Xu seems to be photographed life and death."

Li Zheng's expression was gloomy.

"If you continue to shoot like this, I'm afraid it will be sold at a sky-high price."

The one-eyed old man is worried, and he is determined to get this painting.

But if the price is too high, he may not be able to afford it.

"It's better to cooperate with him and pay half the price for each."

The one-eyed old man thought about it and said this time.

"Row."

Li Zheng frowned and thought about it. He felt that this was the best way. He immediately held his fist and said to Master Xu, "Since Master Xu likes this picture of swinging a sword and cutting the horse so much, it is better to do this. You and I will work together and pay half the price. How about taking pictures of cutting horses together and researching together?"

"It's so good."

Master Xu hardly hesitated.

With two hundred and five million each, his burden will be greatly reduced.

"Congratulations to Master Li and Master Xu, 410 million for taking the picture of Teacher Huang swinging the sword and cutting the horse."

The auctioneer waited for a long time, and after seeing that no one continued to increase the price, he dropped the hammer.

"Teacher, your work was sold at a price of 410 million yuan, almost unprecedented."

Li Minghao said excitedly.

"I know that Chu Linguang is a typical cat and dog. How can he compare with Teacher Huang?"

Lin Kunquan flattered.

"Teacher Huang, Chairman Du seems to be in that box, let's see him in the past."

Chen Rong saw Du Yuan's figure and remembered the scene of Du Yuan humiliating her in Li Minghao's studio. She couldn't forget for a long time and wanted to get back with revenge. Now is the opportunity.

"I saw that several curators seemed to be in there."

Li Minghao followed.

"Since they are all old friends, of course I have to say hello."

Huangshan Lake smiled.

Chu Linguang was sitting in the box near the corner of the wall. The people in Huangshan Lake didn't notice Chu Linguang. They thought that only Du Yuan and the four curators were in this box.

"Hahaha, Master Xu, you really have a foresight!"

Li Zheng holding the picture of swinging the sword and cutting the horse, once again came to the box where Chu Linguang was.

"With each other, quickly open the painting and let me join in to study and study."

Master Xu can't wait.

"good!"

Li Zheng quickly opened the Zhanma map and spread it on the desktop.

"Wow!"

Everyone was amazed.

Du Yuan and the four major curators couldn't help but leaned forward.

"Treasure map, peerless treasure map!"

Master Xu sighed and understood in his heart that there was nothing wrong with taking this picture together with Li Zheng.

"This breath is too scary, so powerful."

Xu Rushuang couldn't help but sigh.

"We collect it together and study it carefully, and we will surely be able to learn from this painting in the future, and we will take it to the next level in our practice."

The one-eyed old man echoed the road.

"This time I didn't come to Changchuan City in vain. It's a pity that I walked away before and I took a picture of the sword."

Li Zheng shook his head, turned to look at Chu Linguang with disdain, and continued: "Chu Linguang, when will you be able to draw such a masterpiece?"

"This horse-cutting picture is full of murderous intent, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, without a certain basis in martial arts, it is impossible to draw it."

Master Xu said, meaning that Chu Linguang was a waste material, even if he worked hard in the field of painting, he would not be able to paint such a work.

"That's what I said." Li Zheng nodded, and then sighed with sympathy: "It's a pity, with your creative skills, if you can get Ye Chen's guidance and master some cultivation skills, maybe you will one day, too. I can paint such amazing works."

"If this painting is..."

Chu Linguang couldn't help it.

"Hahahahaha, President Du, I don't know what you think about my teacher's picture of swinging a sword and shooting a price of 410 million."

But at this moment, a voice interrupted Chu Linguang's words.

The speaker is Li Minghao.

Knowing that Du Yuan and the four major curators were in this box, he couldn't wait to come over, wanting to regain the previously lost face.

"Do you still want to take Mr. Huang's work and go to your exhibition hall to display it."

Chen Rong followed behind.

Immediately, Lin Kunquan, with an arrogant face, and Huangshan Lake with a "master" demeanor, followed with his hands.