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"Zhong Shao's painting of spring is full of greenery and vitality. It's spot on!"

"That's right, Master Zhong's skills have probably improved a lot compared to before!"

"Although it has flaws, it has more advantages!"

At this moment, there are obviously more people praising the young man at the central defender.

As for Jiang Xiaobai, he just ignored it.

After all, there's nothing good to say about a sun.

Zhong Mou stood there with the corners of his mouth raised. The answer was already very obvious.

Meng Chuan and Wu Feng were also sneering beside them.

Han Xuan was a little worried. After all, being slapped in public was not a good look.

"Jiang, what else do you have to say?"

Zhong Mou looked at Jiang Xiaobai and narrowed his eyes slightly. He wanted to slap him now.

But he also wanted to hear what Jiang Xiaobai had to say before being slapped.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, took a few sips of hot tea and said, "Don't worry, I'm just commenting now, I haven't voted yet!"

"Haha, doesn't this count as voting?"

Zhongmou sneered, but at this moment, an old voice sounded: "This sun is well drawn. With simple lines and a simple halo, people can tell at a glance that it is the sun!"

"Yes, this work is great. I feel the warmth and comfort of the sun at just one glance!"

"Full of artistic spirit, this sun is the best work I have seen in recent years!"

"Is this painting for sale? Brother, please give me a price. I want to collect it!"

The last one to speak was Wu Qian, who was looking at Jiang Xiaobai with burning eyes.

Yes, no matter what the painting looks like, no matter how simple it is, adding that chapter will make it unique.

The collection value far exceeds Zhong Mou's works.

After all, this is the work of the president of the Hanlin Academy.

It's one thing to be pleasing to the eye, but it's another thing to have handwriting and ink.

When Mr. Sun saw what Wu Qian said, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "I also want to collect it. You can bid, I will definitely be higher than Mr. Wu!"

When Wu Qian saw Mr. Sun saying this, he frowned and said, "Mr. Sun, you are being unkind. I was the one who said the words first. At least you should have a first-come-first-served basis!"

"There's no such thing as a first-come-first-served basis for good things. The one with the highest price gets it!"

As the two argued, everyone present was stunned.

All the faces were filled with disbelief.

Only Han Zimo and Lin An looked normal.

After all, they know why.

But Zhong Mou, Meng Chuan, and even Wu Feng, who didn't know this, widened their eyes.

At this time, Wu Feng stepped forward, grabbed Wu Qian and said: "Grandpa, what are you doing? This kid is just a broken sun, you..."

"To shut up!"

When Wu Qian heard Wu Feng's words, his old face was gloomy, and he glared at Wu Feng and said: "You don't understand, don't talk here, you don't know the foundation and collection value of this painting at all!"

Following Wu Qian's angry voice, people around him looked at Jiang Xiaobai's paintings again.

"Hey, suddenly after comparing it, I found that the little sun is really well drawn!"

"Yes, yes, I felt it had great connotation when I saw it before. It seems that my first feeling was good!"

"I also feel the warmth. No wonder this painting was praised so much by the Fourth Elder!"

As the voice of admiration sounded, Zhong Mou looked at the one-sided situation and was completely dumbfounded.

on horseback.

Is he probably dreaming?

Isn't this bullshit?

Just draw a circle and add a little halo, and yet it's rated so highly?

Are you kidding me?

While he was stunned, Meng Chuan was even more in disbelief. Then he thought of something, looked at Su Qingrou who was entranced in the distance, and walked up directly.

"Sister-in-law, look at these two paintings, which one is better!"

Meng Chuan's voice was impatient.

He can't understand it now either.

Su Qingrou came to her senses and discovered what was going on in the argument.

In doubt, Su Qingrou walked up.

When they came to the two paintings, the clear eyes looked at each one. After a while, a soft voice sounded: "The painting is good, but the sun is higher."

"Without sunshine, no matter how beautiful the spring is, it's just nothing!"

"The sun is the creator of all things. Even though it is just the sun, if we compare them together, the artistic conception is so different that there is no comparison!"

Su Qingrou said, but as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed something. She stepped forward quickly and passed the seal that Jiang Xiaobai had fastened with her jade hand, her eyes filled with brilliance.

He raised his head again and his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai, still with burning eyes: "Are you selling it?"