After I resigned, I became popular in the whole universe [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 86 Five-year monk in the entertainment industry
Insects chirped slightly in the courtyard, the cool wind blew through the treetops and rustled, the moonlight cast a layer of white gauze on everything, and the Milky Way shone above the head. The years were peaceful and beautiful.
Si Qi sat on the bamboo chair, admiring the starry sky that was almost the same as it was 5000 years ago and had not changed.
When he was in Anyi, a call was made to Si Qi's cell phone. Si Qi picked up the phone and said lazily, "What's the matter."
As soon as the voice fell, Si Qi heard his own echo from the other end of the phone, and his subordinates hurriedly turned off the sound of the live broadcast that he was secretly watching, and said embarrassingly: "The information you gave us last night has been reported to the relevant department. After seeing it, the reaction was very quick, and relevant investigations have been launched.”
The information mentioned by his subordinates is exactly the information that Xixiu collected through the Internet about the sons of the world bending the law for personal gain, extorting other people's property by force, and even committing crimes and killing people.
The son of the world is a demon cultivator, and it is very common for a demon cultivator to disregard human life and use people's blood or corpses as training materials.
In ancient times, this kind of thing could be easily solved with some spells that confuse people's minds, but now it is a society ruled by law, and technology is still so advanced.Hey, hey, he just needs to search the entire Internet and collect the surveillance footage of the Son of the World's crimes. They will immediately attract attention and launch a criminal investigation on the Son of the World.
However, with the usual behavior of the Son of the World, he simply cannot stand the serious investigation of the state apparatus.
So it can only be said that it has been bad luck for eight lifetimes to offend the boss, Qi Suan, the son of the world.
"During this time, they will be very busy," Si Qi said lightly, "Use this time to completely crush Xing Teng."
"Yes."
While talking, Si Qi picked up his phone and walked back into the house.
The audience watched all of this, discussing a lot, discussing what Si Qi was talking about, why did it feel so extraordinary.
Chu Yan followed, his ears were strong enough for him to hear the content on the phone clearly, and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"
Si Qi smiled: "Of course, your presence by my side is the greatest help."
Chu Feng's ears turned red instantly, and he was speechless.
He always felt that when he saw his old friend again after a thousand years, the other person seemed to have changed a lot...became hard to resist.
Early the next morning, Si Qi, who had been busy all night, changed his clothes and walked out of the room. On the elegant wooden table in the courtyard, he saw Chu Yan put the freshly made breakfast on the table.
After the other guests came out, what they saw was Si Qi Anyi sitting at the table and Chu Yan busying himself with him. They couldn't help but envy him: "Si Qi is really lucky."
"If only I had a friend like Chu Feng."
"With such a full table, there will be our share, right?"
After getting a confirmed response, everyone sat at the table under the envious eyes of the program staff, picked up a piece of soft and sweet egg and put it in their mouths. They nodded after a while, their mouths were busy swallowing, and their hands He couldn't stop raising his thumbs up to express his praise, which made the audience in front of the screen salivate.
After Li Siran came out and saw this scene, he showed a haughty expression like a conditioned reflex, stood where he was, and used actions to show that he had drawn a clear line from this group of people, and disdain to be with them.
Asking the director where her breakfast is, the director said that the food should be made by herself, and the flour and ingredients are all on the table. Li Siran went crazy: "You said that they didn't buy those, but they made them themselves? It's so early in the morning. I still have an empty stomach, so I don’t have the strength to knead the dough and cut the meat stuffing, and I don’t know how to make buns either!”
The director looked at her innocently, "There were some leftovers last night, you can cook a bowl of porridge to eat with it."
Li Siran stared: "Why can they eat such a rich breakfast, I have to eat leftovers!"
The director shrugged: "Since Chu Yan got up at four o'clock and started to prepare, but you are sleeping in?"
Li Siran: "..."
Li Siran was so full of anger that he sat beside him sullenly, watching a group of people chatting and laughing while eating breakfast.While eating, he flattered Chu Feng, saying that this was delicious and that delicious, in an extremely exaggerated tone, which made the photographers swallow their saliva enviously, and the camera pointed at that side again and again, forgetting that he was A photographer who specializes in shooting Li Siran.
Li Siran clicked his tongue in annoyance: "It's disgusting to be so courteous and flattering for a bite of food."
The photographer silently pointed the camera at Li Siran's face full of contempt. Many viewers watched a group of friends chatting and laughing while enjoying the food, and they were full of enjoyment.Hearing Li Siran's sarcasm taunting him suddenly, he was immediately disgusted and shouted for the photographer to move the camera away quickly, because he didn't want to see this woman.
As a result, the fans who were facing Li Siran and the audience who were tired of Li Siran quarreled over this, and the popularity of the show was heightened early in the morning.
Just at this time, a call came to Chu Fen's mobile phone. While listening to the inquiry, Chu Fen subconsciously glanced at Si Qi.
Si Qi:?
Chu Fen hung up the phone and asked the resort staff to let him in. Seeing that Chu Fen couldn't help but look at him, Si Qi asked, "What's the matter?"
Chu Yan: "..."
He hesitated for a long time, knowing that the matter would not be satisfied sooner or later, he said awkwardly: "There are some things I want to show you..."
Not long after, a slender middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over from outside, wearing elegant rimless glasses.He was not surprised to see the equipment of the program group that surrounded half of the courtyard, and greeted Chu Yan with a smile.
Chu Yan introduced concisely: "This is an antique dealer who has cooperated with me several times, and is also a historian."
Lawyer Zhou was a little excited, and couldn't help but stepped forward to shake hands with the middle-aged man, and said excitedly, "Hello, Mr. Dong, I watch every episode of your "Millennium Treasure"! I am so lucky to meet you today... "
The man surnamed Dong smiled back.Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak, he opened the box he was carrying with him, put on his gloves, and carefully took out the scroll inside amidst the anticipation of the crowd.
When everyone saw his movements, they subconsciously raised their attention, always feeling that they would see something extraordinary in the next second.
The man unfolded the scroll, and a landscape picture with a slender and charming style was presented in front of everyone.Lawyer Zhou looked at the signature in the corner for the first time, exclaimed, and said, "Could this be the work of a painter?"
In their era, there was only one person who could be called a saint of painting.
Coincidentally, his name happened to be the same name as Shi Xian and Qin Sheng, and his name was Si Qi.
Si Qi looked meaningfully at Chu Fen aside, Chu Fen was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to face this gaze.
Mr. Dong raised his head proudly, with a contented and proud expression, "That's right, this is exactly the work of Sheng Siqi, a painter 300 years ago. It took me more than three years to complete Mr. Chu's entrustment. Finally found this work, after identification, there is no doubt that it is the authentic work of the painting saint."
The excited hands of a group of people didn't know where to put them. Of course they didn't dare to touch them. It was very lucky to be able to watch them so closely.
"It's so beautiful..."
"This style of painting is too beautiful."
"It can no longer be regarded as an antique, but a real national treasure."
The people around were full of admiration, the man was full of glory, and excitedly talked about his hard work over the years, how he worked so hard to look through ancient books to find clues, and finally found this valuable painting.
During the conversation, he inadvertently mentioned the price of this work, which is about [-] million Huaguo coins. This is because Chu Yan has been looking for various works related to Si Qi all the year round, and he is an old acquaintance of their auction house. price.
Everyone expected that this thing must be very expensive, but they never expected it to be so ridiculously expensive.Taking a deep breath, he quickly took half a step back, for fear that he might accidentally damage the treasure.
Si Qi and Chu Yan didn't retreat, Si Qi lowered his eyes and took a look, he didn't intend to be troublesome.But seeing that the other party made it clear that they wanted to sell the painting to Chu Fen, and as expected, Chu Fen also planned to buy it.
After thinking about it, I still told the truth.
"It's a fake."
The enthusiastic atmosphere at the scene suddenly stagnated. Attorney Zhou and others looked at Si Qi in astonishment, and Mr. Dong frowned even more, staring at Si Qi displeased.
Everyone subconsciously felt that Si Qi was just looking for trouble, that professional scholars spent several years of hard work looking for something that had been formally appraised, and Si Qi blatantly said it was a fake in front of so many people. Isn't this slapping someone in the face in full view?
Chu Yan said regretfully, "It's fake..."
Directly use an affirmative tone.
Everyone was taken aback by this attitude, Mr. Dong didn't even come back to his senses, Chu Yan frowned and asked with a cold face: "You came to me with a fake product, didn't you think about the consequences?"
Mr. Dong has been in contact with Chu Fen for a while, so he is naturally aware of Chu Fen's usual style, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Chu misunderstood, how dare I come to you with fake products? Is the signboard of our auction house smashed on the ground? What's more-"
Mr. Dong glared at Si Qi angrily. He didn't dare to get angry at Chu Feng. It doesn't mean he would be afraid of a shit star. He was so angry that he pointed at Si Qi and said, "Who is he? Just by looking at him." I can clearly distinguish the authenticity of the work, even I dare not say such a thing.”
Chu Yan could bear everything else, but the matter involving Si Qi made him very sensitive, his face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Can you compare with him?"
Mr. Dong was confused by Chu Yan's eccentric and bottomless style. Although Chu Yan usually has a cold personality, he has never been so unreasonable.
As long as the authenticity is verified, he has always been generous, and he will give as much as the price. He is the kind of buyer who is easy to get along with.
Seeing this, Li Siran quickly jumped out and said, "Si Qi, he is a senior scholar who can host a program on the national channel. You are too self-aware when you say this."
What she said really touched the hearts of the audience behind the screen. Now countless people are scolding Si Qi for being crazy, and they are starting to speak out loudly and start acting like a monster. It's too much to remove people's hard work for so many years.
"I just said that I couldn't stand it after a day of hard work, and it really started to convulse again."
"I really don't understand why Si Qi Mingming has such a good innate condition. As long as he is honest, he will definitely be popular. Why does he have to make such a show from time to time to ruin the popularity of passers-by."
Lawyer Zhou couldn't help but said, "Si Qi, it's not good for you to say that?"
The temperamental woman asked: "Si Qi, did you see something? I think the style of this painting is exactly the same as the usual works of the painter..."
Si Qi thought in his heart that of course he could see something, because he never drew this painting at all.They are not his paintings, so can they be genuine?
"The painting style is very similar, and the age is estimated to be not far from more than 2000 years ago. Antiques are indeed antiques, but they are not genuine."
Mr. Dong was angry: "What do you mean imitation is very similar! This is clearly it!!"
Chu Feng was even angrier than him, and his cold tone was as cold as ice: "Pay attention to your attitude when you speak, and next time, just get out of here!"
Mr. Dong's face was ashen, and he dared not speak out, so he could only apologize and said: "I'm really sorry, you give me another chance, let me explain to you why this work was certified as genuine."
Under the eyes of everyone, in front of so many audiences in front of the screen, if he was accused of being a fake without saying a word, not only his reputation would be lost, but also their auction house!
Even if 90.00% of the people couldn't believe that Si Qi really thought it was a fake, it would be too embarrassing to be driven away without saying anything.
"No need." Chu Yan said indifferently: "I know what you care about. I can give you the money, but the painting must be destroyed."
Mr. Dong couldn't take it anymore when he heard this, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "How can this be done?!"
The audience in front of the screen was completely irritated by the behavior of Si Qi and Chu Yan, and they yelled angrily: "Aren't these two crazy!! How can a layman point fingers at professionals and destroy genuine products worth hundreds of millions ! Is it a big deal to be rich?"
"Fuck! I can bear other things, but I really can't bear seeing this!"
"It's funny, national treasures are destroyed as soon as they are said, who do you think you are?"
Si Qi: "There's no need to ruin it, I don't mind such things."
Chu Yan said unhappily: "How can you not mind..."
Si Qi: "In addition to yesterday's musical instruments and today's paintings, how many other things have you collected..." Si Qi thought for a while, then he couldn't help but laugh: "Si Qi's works?"
Chu Yan couldn't help touching his nose with his hand, and said awkwardly, "... more than 400 pieces."
Si Qi looked strange: "You..."
A stalker isn't as exaggerated as you are, is he?
Si Qi glanced at Mr. Dong who was trembling and cold, and said calmly: "If you want to hear why I judged that your work is a fake, you might as well follow me to have a look. There may be some in it from your auction. Fakes coming out of the industry."
When Mr. Dong heard Si Qi say that, his lungs almost exploded, and he said angrily, "Don't push yourself too hard!!"
Chu Yan gave him a cold look, "I said there would be no second time, throw him out!"
The staff of the resort, who was standing somewhere in the distance, immediately came out and walked towards Mr. Dong.
Si Qi stopped him and said, "Okay, let him come with me to have a look."
Chu Yan is good at everything, but he is made by that demon, and when things involve him, he is completely out of control.
Si Qi didn't care how the outside world looked at him, but he cared how others looked at Chu Feng.
This is exactly the same as Chu Feng.
Chu Yan stared at Mr. Dong with unfriendly eyes, which gave the middle-aged man a chill down his spine.
If it wasn't for the professional beliefs in his heart that insisted on him and let him continue to stand here, he might have turned around and ran away with the scroll in his arms.
Chu Yan came to his "collection room" with the crowd and the photographer who followed the excitement.
It is said to be a collection room, but it is actually more like a museum.There are all kinds of antique brackets and glass showcases inside, which are exactly what you can see in the museum, even more exquisite.
Everyone stood in this wide place so that every word could have a loud echo, looking at the dreamlike precious antiques around them, their faces were full of shock.
The temperamental woman asked in surprise: "Why does it feel like it's all related to Si Qi?"
Li Manman asked in confusion, "Si Qi?"
Temperamental woman: "It's not this Si Qi, but all the Si Qis in history."
Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "It can't be Ai Wu Ji Wu, right?"
Everyone: "Ah..."
Judging from Chu Feng's performance, it seems that this is really possible.
Because my good friend is called Si Qi, I collected all the objects related to the famous Si Qi in the entire lobby.
This makes people wonder if the relationship between Si Qi and Chu Yan is really just good friends who haven't seen each other for many years?
How can a good friend do this?
Si Qi looked at Chu Fen every now and then, his half-smile expression made Chu Fen extremely embarrassed.He didn't know how to explain his behavior, and it didn't seem like it was intentional, it was pure instinct.
If you see it, you want to own it; if you don’t see it, you want to collect it.
Sounds a bit like star chasing...
A group of people walked to the place where paintings were placed in the collection hall, many of which even Mr. Dong had never seen before. For a moment, he almost forgot the purpose of coming here, and stared obsessively at the treasures in front of him. In the picture scroll, the earnest expression and eyes are full of fiery light.
"That's great...it's great...I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see so many authentic paintings of saints...it's really not in vain..."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's cheeks were reddish and his expression was fiery.
The camera captured this detail very well, and the audience said with emotion: "This is a scholar who has dedicated his life to his profession!"
"Si Qi and Chu Yan are really going too far."
"Don't they feel guilty?!"
Si Qi didn't give his fans a chance to cry with joy, and said directly: "If you like it so much... Si Qi, you should know his personality and what kind of works he likes to paint."
When Mr. Dong heard Si Qi talking to him, his expression suddenly became cold, and he said proudly: "Of course I know. The saint of painting likes to paint landscapes and animals. He has an aloof and arrogant personality, and he doesn't like talking...you use this basic common sense to Test me, what can you prove?"
Si Qi: "That's right, he likes to paint landscapes and animals, but he doesn't like to be in contact with people, so even in his works he can't see people."
Si Qi pointed to the picture scroll brought by Mr. Dong, and said, "But there are people in your works."
Mr. Dong said displeasedly, "Where is someone?"
Including the camera, everyone subconsciously looked at the picture scroll and searched carefully, but there was no sign of anyone at all.
Puzzled: "No one?"
Si Qi Gekong pointed to a pavilion on the top of the mountain in the painting. In the pavilion, there was a chess set with chess pieces on the chessboard, which were in an unfinished state.
Si Qi: "Isn't this a human being?"
Everyone was stunned.
This……
Mr. Dong said indignantly, "You're using forceful words—"
In the middle of speaking, Mr. Dong felt a cold gaze, his tone faltered instantly, and he said helplessly: "It's too far-fetched, the painting saint just doesn't like to get along with people, and it's not so extreme that he would rather put everything related to people out of painting." to the point of deletion."
The audience nodded their heads when they heard the words, saying that what the experts said was right, and Si Qi wanted to prove that the painting was fake with just a few chess pieces, which was ridiculous.
Hearing this, Si Qi turned around and pointed to several paintings in Chu Fen's collection.
In the paintings, there are even some bird's-eye views that were rarely seen in that era. The painter "full of imagination" floated his vision into the air, recording the mountains, rivers and rivers below in the era when "human beings could not fly" , the wild cranes flying beside, the day and night stars above the head.Every detail of the scene at that time was drawn meticulously and gently.
Si Qi found out some of the details, pointed to one of the paintings through the glass and said, "This is Linchuan County."
Zhou Yuan asked curiously, "How do you know it's Linchuan County?"
Si Qi was silent for a moment: "...Look at the terrain."
It cannot be said that he painted this painting there, so I know it.
Mr. Dong explained: "Painters of the same age as the saint of painting also painted the banks of the Linchuan River in their works. This is indeed the case."
This time everyone will understand.
"According to the species and state of the trees, we can tell that it was autumn at that time." Si Qi nodded at one of the big trees, and everyone nodded in understanding. Si Qi said: "In Linchuan County in those days, people came to There is an endless stream of people and boats, and it is impossible to have such a scene where no one exists."
But in the painting, not to mention seeing half a figure, not even a boat that symbolizes the existence of people appears. It can be said that the skill of deletion has been brought to the extreme.
Lawyer Zhou couldn't help but said, "Could it be that the Huasheng painting was created earlier, and Linchuan County hadn't developed at that time?"
Si Qi replied without hesitation: "It has been a hundred years since Linchuan County developed to the time when this painting was painted. There is no situation where it has not developed well."
This confident tone really bluffed many people. Even Mr. Dong, who racked his brains to recall, could not find anything to refute in the historical records. There is an endless stream, and it is absolutely impossible for such a scene to appear in the painting.
Si Qi pointed to the details of the next painting and said, "There should have been a stone bench here for mountaineering tourists to take a short break, but it's gone in the painting."
"There should have been a temple here, but it was also wiped out."
"The stone stele here is still docked in the Jiangnan area for tourists to visit, but it does not appear in the painting."
Si Qi pointed to several places, and everywhere he could see that when the painters painted these paintings, they erased the traces of human existence in the natural scenes, completely unable to see the abruptness in them, and completely restored the nature The most authentic scenery.
What Si Qi said was too well-founded, there were so many people present, none of them could refute it.
Even Mr. Dong was at a loss.
He has been a fan of Huasheng for so many years, and he didn't know until today that Huasheng still has such a habit of having mixed emotions in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Si Qi said in a direct tone: "So your painting must not have been painted by Huasheng. If it was painted by him, let alone chess, he would wipe out the entire pavilion. And——"
Si Qi frowned and looked at the painting, and couldn't help but say, "Why did you choose such an awkward angle to draw this scene? Fly up and draw from this side—" Si Qi stroked the angle of view, " Obviously the painted effect will be better."
He shook his head very dissatisfied, and said confidently: "Besides that the painting style is very similar and the age is also close, how can this painting look like me? No, it's Si Qi's work?"
Mr. Dong felt unconvinced in his heart, but he had no reason to refute, so he could only reluctantly admit that Si Qi did have real skills.
He is an honest man, and he is not afraid of being slandered by others for deliberately selling fake products. He said frankly: "Actually, I also think that the chosen angle is not right. A painter usually paints landscapes, and his field of vision will be higher, and he will have more spatial imagination. .”
Saying this, not only the group of onlookers, but even the audience were dumbfounded.
What's the matter, everyone is arguing for you, but you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned to the enemy first?In turn, he agreed with the layman Si Qi's words.
Although, judging from Si Qi's speech just now, it seems that he is not just a layman, but has some real skills...
This made the audience who kept clamoring about Si Qi's illness just now somewhat ashamed.
It feels like they've been slapped in the face over and over again since the show started... and Si Qi didn't do it on purpose, after all, the real can't become the fake, and the fake can't become the real, either. Anyone with eyes can see for themselves.
Si Qi glanced at the many picture scrolls, and said, "Why is there one missing picture of the Four Seasons Garden here?"
Chu Feng said, "I couldn't find the map of Xia Tian."
Mr. Dong sighed: "To be precise, I found it but found it to be a counterfeit."
He looked at Si Qi, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to admit that Si Qi had observed the works of the painting sage very carefully and had a better understanding of the events of that era, so he took out his laptop and called up the The scanned photo of the painting, said: "Look, this painting was found."
Si Qi glanced at it, and found that the details were consistent with what he remembered, and said directly: "It's true."
Mr. Dong shook his head and said, "This is a fake."
He stretched out his finger, tapped an incense burner in the picture, and reminded: "This is a bronze product from the Qin Dynasty, and it is now treasured in the museum."
Si Qi: "So what."
Mr. Dong was speechless: "The Qin Dynasty is 2000 years away from the time when the painting sage was located. How could the painting sage use antiques from 2000 years ago as daily necessities?"
When the sunspots heard this, they were about to tap the keyboard to start spraying. Si Qi had no common sense, but in the next second, Si Qi said directly, "This is normal."
He pointed to the other three pictures of spring, autumn and winter, "The screen here is the elegant style of the Chu Dynasty, and the rockery in the Qushui Liucup is the famous Weishan Mountain in the Qi Dynasty. If the incense burner in the summer picture is evaluated as a 'fake', So it's the same for the other pictures."
Everyone stared at the three pictures in a daze. They couldn't see the significance of those screens and rockery, and they didn't know how Si Qi could accurately distinguish the age of them.
They looked expectantly at Mr. Dong. Mr. Dong stared blankly at those places for a long time, and said blankly, "...that's true."
Everyone was extremely surprised, and they looked at Si Qi with a little more surprise and amazement.
The temperamental woman asked suspiciously: "Didn't you just say that the saint of painting doesn't like anything related to people, what's the matter with this screen and the flowing water cup? Could it be that some of the paintings are actually fake?"
"Absolutely not." Mr. Dong shook his head and said, "It is recorded in historical books that a sage of painting once painted a picture of the four seasons in the courtyard. The emperor liked it very much after seeing it. It has been widely circulated, and everyone in the dynasty is proud to have a painting of a saint."
The temperamental woman complained: "That is to say, the painting saint hates others, but likes himself very much?"
Si Qi: "..."
Mr. Dong laughed: "If the painter hates himself, then these paintings will not appear."
After all, painting itself is related to people, and it needs people to paint it.
The saint of painting deleted everything related to people in the painting, so wouldn't the painting itself also be "deleted"?
Mr. Dong put away the picture scroll he brought, and said to Si Qi: "Although I still can't completely agree with you that this painting is a fake, but because of you, we finally confirmed that the summer garden picture that has been preserved for more than ten years It is an authentic work, and I will bring it to Mr. Chu in the near future, which can be regarded as a pity that the map of the four seasons has not been able to be collected."
Si Qi nodded slightly, and said, "Many of these things here are taken from you?"
Mr. Dong: "Yes."
Si Qi: "There are a lot of fakes."
Mr. Dong was embarrassed: "Ah..."
He didn't know how to answer the conversation.
But this time, all the bystanders, including him, had no intention of criticizing Si Qi madly.
Chu Feng: "You tell me which ones are fake, and I will take them all and destroy them."
When everyone heard this, they all showed heartache expressions with toothaches.
Those that can be placed here by Chu Yan must be treasures that have been appraised by auction house experts and historians, and they will definitely fetch a lot of money if they are sold.
Chu Yan was ruined because of Si Qi's words?This is too extravagant...
Si Qi knew that Chu Feng was very concerned about such things, so he casually pointed to some of the items, "This, this, and this..."
Chu Yan waved his hand and called the staff of the resort to come over, open the vacuum storage cabinet, and wantonly take away the antiques that were carefully placed in it, fearing that they would be damaged a little bit, without any distress.
Li Manman muttered softly at the side: "I'm sure now that Chu Yan collected these things really for Si Qi."
It's a chicken-and-egg question.Is it because he likes to collect so many things of famous people named Si Qi, and he has a good impression of people named Si Qi.It was because of his good friend named Si Qi that he became interested in so many famous people named Si Qi in history.
Looking at Chu Yan's behavior that was even more exaggerated than spending a lot of money, he was obviously the latter.
With just a few words from Si Qi, under Mr. Dong's staring eyes, hundreds of millions of antique collections were evaporated out of thin air.
Before Mr. Dong jumped up and down trying to stop it, Si Qi stared at a semi-finished porcelain seriously.
Chu Feng: "What's wrong?"
Si Qi: "The pattern on this teapot is a bit short and I haven't finished painting it yet."
He looked really awkward.
Mr. Dong knew what Si Qi was going to do in all likelihood, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Because it is the only unfinished work of Si Qi with rigorous craftsmanship, it can become the only classic handed down from generation to generation! It is worth Incalculable!! Don't touch it!!"
This roar was almost the same as witnessing a little gangster trying to defile his daughter.
Si Qi shook his head: "It's just a teapot."
Back then, Si Qi was halfway through painting this teapot, and left because of some trivial matters.It's been a long time since I came back again, and the teapot placed in front of the house was taken away by someone.
Always feeling a little awkward in my heart, Si Qi asked Chu Feng: "Is there any paint?"
Chu Yan saw that there was still such a good thing, so he immediately asked for the paint and tools for painting porcelain.
This group of men is also capable, and within a few minutes they delivered a complete set of equipment.
Under the horrified gazes of the people around him, Si Qi began to paint and paint, lightly and skillfully re-finished the unfinished works of the year, put them back on the table with satisfaction, and said, "I'll take it to glaze later, and I'll finish it later." Time will come."
Mr. Dong was about to cry. He broke down and said, "Do you know how much value you have ruined with those brushstrokes? You still want to use them!! You use them to make tea?! You use such unique treasures to Make tea!!!”
The people around could understand Mr. Dong's pain, but seeing that Si Qifei dared to start with a brush, and the painting was exactly the same as the original half of the pattern.
Moreover, is the threshold for becoming a star so high these days?Not to mention good-looking, you have to be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
While watching the sunspots complain about Si Qi, many passers-by were silently fancied by Si Qi's skills.
There is one thing to say, Si Qi is really capable, making him a star is simply an understatement.
Si Qi said to the wailing Mr. Dong: "The teapot is for drinking tea. Do you think this teapot is more willing to be placed here as a decoration, or to be used by people every day. Si Huasheng, no, Sigong made this teapot back then. When I was there, I just wanted to make tea and drink it, and I didn’t think about how much I would sell it for.”
It was originally a casually made thing, used to make tea, if there is tea that cannot be brewed, it must be put in the storage room to eat ashes, what is the reason.
Chu Yan, who insisted on putting the tea in the storage room to eat ashes without brewing it: "..."
Chu Yan stood aside, showing a deeply appreciative expression, and kept nodding in agreement. He couldn't see the appearance of carefully collecting Si Qi's works in the previous 1000 years. It can be said that "Si Qi is what he says" to the extreme.
This attitude left the crowd of onlookers speechless.
Seeing that everyone showed unacceptable expressions, Si Qi was not in a hurry.
The more incomprehensible it is now, the more enlightened it will be in the future.This is also convenient for the audience who will learn the truth in the future to understand the actions of the previous owner through this detail, saving Si Qi's effort in explaining.
He was strolling around the "exhibition hall" here, recalling the moments that were almost dusty in his memory.The son of the world over there was not idle either, he kept smearing Si Qi's reputation, trying to make his inner demons worsen.
Xixiu said to him: [Master, your black information has been circulated on the Internet again]
The use of the word "you" is very quintessential, Si Qi said casually: [What black material? 】
Sigh: [The Son of the World sent someone to steal the original TV series edited by the crew, and uploaded it to the Internet, and attached the script written by the screenwriter to it]
Si Qi: [This can only be regarded as an economic loss]
And most of the loss is the director's interests, and now the director is probably crying miserably.
Xiuxiu: [But you changed your lines, and you still haven't acted according to the requirements of the script...]
Yesterday, Si Qi just proved that he has a good memory, and he didn't know how to read 1234 in the crew like the netizens said. Today, the black material that Si Qi didn't read the lines according to the scriptwriter's request was released on the Internet, and Si Qi was once again slapped in the face Even if you have the ability to memorize the lines, you still don't remember the bad behavior of the lines.
[Because it was a movie that was streamed through an abnormal channel, even viewers who are not interested in TV dramas ran to watch it]
咻咻: [Everyone compares the scripts that were adapted strictly according to history, and then look at the role played by you, the master, based on your own experience. They are all criticizing you for playing big names, dragging down the entire TV drama crew]
Of course, there are also countless fans who secretly became fans of Si Qi's superb acting skills and his elegant and classical temperament.
It's just that these people are discussing in a small area of Amway, and the praise doesn't sound enough to attract people's attention, and it's easy to be ridiculed "you just look at your face".
Only waiting for a suitable time to completely erupt and overthrow the current public opinion.
Xuxiu followed the accounts of netizens who sprayed Siqi to find the identity of the spokesperson, and said: [Those trolls are the group of people who appeared yesterday, they are so annoying, xiu
Si Qi sat on the bamboo chair, admiring the starry sky that was almost the same as it was 5000 years ago and had not changed.
When he was in Anyi, a call was made to Si Qi's cell phone. Si Qi picked up the phone and said lazily, "What's the matter."
As soon as the voice fell, Si Qi heard his own echo from the other end of the phone, and his subordinates hurriedly turned off the sound of the live broadcast that he was secretly watching, and said embarrassingly: "The information you gave us last night has been reported to the relevant department. After seeing it, the reaction was very quick, and relevant investigations have been launched.”
The information mentioned by his subordinates is exactly the information that Xixiu collected through the Internet about the sons of the world bending the law for personal gain, extorting other people's property by force, and even committing crimes and killing people.
The son of the world is a demon cultivator, and it is very common for a demon cultivator to disregard human life and use people's blood or corpses as training materials.
In ancient times, this kind of thing could be easily solved with some spells that confuse people's minds, but now it is a society ruled by law, and technology is still so advanced.Hey, hey, he just needs to search the entire Internet and collect the surveillance footage of the Son of the World's crimes. They will immediately attract attention and launch a criminal investigation on the Son of the World.
However, with the usual behavior of the Son of the World, he simply cannot stand the serious investigation of the state apparatus.
So it can only be said that it has been bad luck for eight lifetimes to offend the boss, Qi Suan, the son of the world.
"During this time, they will be very busy," Si Qi said lightly, "Use this time to completely crush Xing Teng."
"Yes."
While talking, Si Qi picked up his phone and walked back into the house.
The audience watched all of this, discussing a lot, discussing what Si Qi was talking about, why did it feel so extraordinary.
Chu Yan followed, his ears were strong enough for him to hear the content on the phone clearly, and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"
Si Qi smiled: "Of course, your presence by my side is the greatest help."
Chu Feng's ears turned red instantly, and he was speechless.
He always felt that when he saw his old friend again after a thousand years, the other person seemed to have changed a lot...became hard to resist.
Early the next morning, Si Qi, who had been busy all night, changed his clothes and walked out of the room. On the elegant wooden table in the courtyard, he saw Chu Yan put the freshly made breakfast on the table.
After the other guests came out, what they saw was Si Qi Anyi sitting at the table and Chu Yan busying himself with him. They couldn't help but envy him: "Si Qi is really lucky."
"If only I had a friend like Chu Feng."
"With such a full table, there will be our share, right?"
After getting a confirmed response, everyone sat at the table under the envious eyes of the program staff, picked up a piece of soft and sweet egg and put it in their mouths. They nodded after a while, their mouths were busy swallowing, and their hands He couldn't stop raising his thumbs up to express his praise, which made the audience in front of the screen salivate.
After Li Siran came out and saw this scene, he showed a haughty expression like a conditioned reflex, stood where he was, and used actions to show that he had drawn a clear line from this group of people, and disdain to be with them.
Asking the director where her breakfast is, the director said that the food should be made by herself, and the flour and ingredients are all on the table. Li Siran went crazy: "You said that they didn't buy those, but they made them themselves? It's so early in the morning. I still have an empty stomach, so I don’t have the strength to knead the dough and cut the meat stuffing, and I don’t know how to make buns either!”
The director looked at her innocently, "There were some leftovers last night, you can cook a bowl of porridge to eat with it."
Li Siran stared: "Why can they eat such a rich breakfast, I have to eat leftovers!"
The director shrugged: "Since Chu Yan got up at four o'clock and started to prepare, but you are sleeping in?"
Li Siran: "..."
Li Siran was so full of anger that he sat beside him sullenly, watching a group of people chatting and laughing while eating breakfast.While eating, he flattered Chu Feng, saying that this was delicious and that delicious, in an extremely exaggerated tone, which made the photographers swallow their saliva enviously, and the camera pointed at that side again and again, forgetting that he was A photographer who specializes in shooting Li Siran.
Li Siran clicked his tongue in annoyance: "It's disgusting to be so courteous and flattering for a bite of food."
The photographer silently pointed the camera at Li Siran's face full of contempt. Many viewers watched a group of friends chatting and laughing while enjoying the food, and they were full of enjoyment.Hearing Li Siran's sarcasm taunting him suddenly, he was immediately disgusted and shouted for the photographer to move the camera away quickly, because he didn't want to see this woman.
As a result, the fans who were facing Li Siran and the audience who were tired of Li Siran quarreled over this, and the popularity of the show was heightened early in the morning.
Just at this time, a call came to Chu Fen's mobile phone. While listening to the inquiry, Chu Fen subconsciously glanced at Si Qi.
Si Qi:?
Chu Fen hung up the phone and asked the resort staff to let him in. Seeing that Chu Fen couldn't help but look at him, Si Qi asked, "What's the matter?"
Chu Yan: "..."
He hesitated for a long time, knowing that the matter would not be satisfied sooner or later, he said awkwardly: "There are some things I want to show you..."
Not long after, a slender middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over from outside, wearing elegant rimless glasses.He was not surprised to see the equipment of the program group that surrounded half of the courtyard, and greeted Chu Yan with a smile.
Chu Yan introduced concisely: "This is an antique dealer who has cooperated with me several times, and is also a historian."
Lawyer Zhou was a little excited, and couldn't help but stepped forward to shake hands with the middle-aged man, and said excitedly, "Hello, Mr. Dong, I watch every episode of your "Millennium Treasure"! I am so lucky to meet you today... "
The man surnamed Dong smiled back.Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak, he opened the box he was carrying with him, put on his gloves, and carefully took out the scroll inside amidst the anticipation of the crowd.
When everyone saw his movements, they subconsciously raised their attention, always feeling that they would see something extraordinary in the next second.
The man unfolded the scroll, and a landscape picture with a slender and charming style was presented in front of everyone.Lawyer Zhou looked at the signature in the corner for the first time, exclaimed, and said, "Could this be the work of a painter?"
In their era, there was only one person who could be called a saint of painting.
Coincidentally, his name happened to be the same name as Shi Xian and Qin Sheng, and his name was Si Qi.
Si Qi looked meaningfully at Chu Fen aside, Chu Fen was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to face this gaze.
Mr. Dong raised his head proudly, with a contented and proud expression, "That's right, this is exactly the work of Sheng Siqi, a painter 300 years ago. It took me more than three years to complete Mr. Chu's entrustment. Finally found this work, after identification, there is no doubt that it is the authentic work of the painting saint."
The excited hands of a group of people didn't know where to put them. Of course they didn't dare to touch them. It was very lucky to be able to watch them so closely.
"It's so beautiful..."
"This style of painting is too beautiful."
"It can no longer be regarded as an antique, but a real national treasure."
The people around were full of admiration, the man was full of glory, and excitedly talked about his hard work over the years, how he worked so hard to look through ancient books to find clues, and finally found this valuable painting.
During the conversation, he inadvertently mentioned the price of this work, which is about [-] million Huaguo coins. This is because Chu Yan has been looking for various works related to Si Qi all the year round, and he is an old acquaintance of their auction house. price.
Everyone expected that this thing must be very expensive, but they never expected it to be so ridiculously expensive.Taking a deep breath, he quickly took half a step back, for fear that he might accidentally damage the treasure.
Si Qi and Chu Yan didn't retreat, Si Qi lowered his eyes and took a look, he didn't intend to be troublesome.But seeing that the other party made it clear that they wanted to sell the painting to Chu Fen, and as expected, Chu Fen also planned to buy it.
After thinking about it, I still told the truth.
"It's a fake."
The enthusiastic atmosphere at the scene suddenly stagnated. Attorney Zhou and others looked at Si Qi in astonishment, and Mr. Dong frowned even more, staring at Si Qi displeased.
Everyone subconsciously felt that Si Qi was just looking for trouble, that professional scholars spent several years of hard work looking for something that had been formally appraised, and Si Qi blatantly said it was a fake in front of so many people. Isn't this slapping someone in the face in full view?
Chu Yan said regretfully, "It's fake..."
Directly use an affirmative tone.
Everyone was taken aback by this attitude, Mr. Dong didn't even come back to his senses, Chu Yan frowned and asked with a cold face: "You came to me with a fake product, didn't you think about the consequences?"
Mr. Dong has been in contact with Chu Fen for a while, so he is naturally aware of Chu Fen's usual style, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Chu misunderstood, how dare I come to you with fake products? Is the signboard of our auction house smashed on the ground? What's more-"
Mr. Dong glared at Si Qi angrily. He didn't dare to get angry at Chu Feng. It doesn't mean he would be afraid of a shit star. He was so angry that he pointed at Si Qi and said, "Who is he? Just by looking at him." I can clearly distinguish the authenticity of the work, even I dare not say such a thing.”
Chu Yan could bear everything else, but the matter involving Si Qi made him very sensitive, his face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Can you compare with him?"
Mr. Dong was confused by Chu Yan's eccentric and bottomless style. Although Chu Yan usually has a cold personality, he has never been so unreasonable.
As long as the authenticity is verified, he has always been generous, and he will give as much as the price. He is the kind of buyer who is easy to get along with.
Seeing this, Li Siran quickly jumped out and said, "Si Qi, he is a senior scholar who can host a program on the national channel. You are too self-aware when you say this."
What she said really touched the hearts of the audience behind the screen. Now countless people are scolding Si Qi for being crazy, and they are starting to speak out loudly and start acting like a monster. It's too much to remove people's hard work for so many years.
"I just said that I couldn't stand it after a day of hard work, and it really started to convulse again."
"I really don't understand why Si Qi Mingming has such a good innate condition. As long as he is honest, he will definitely be popular. Why does he have to make such a show from time to time to ruin the popularity of passers-by."
Lawyer Zhou couldn't help but said, "Si Qi, it's not good for you to say that?"
The temperamental woman asked: "Si Qi, did you see something? I think the style of this painting is exactly the same as the usual works of the painter..."
Si Qi thought in his heart that of course he could see something, because he never drew this painting at all.They are not his paintings, so can they be genuine?
"The painting style is very similar, and the age is estimated to be not far from more than 2000 years ago. Antiques are indeed antiques, but they are not genuine."
Mr. Dong was angry: "What do you mean imitation is very similar! This is clearly it!!"
Chu Feng was even angrier than him, and his cold tone was as cold as ice: "Pay attention to your attitude when you speak, and next time, just get out of here!"
Mr. Dong's face was ashen, and he dared not speak out, so he could only apologize and said: "I'm really sorry, you give me another chance, let me explain to you why this work was certified as genuine."
Under the eyes of everyone, in front of so many audiences in front of the screen, if he was accused of being a fake without saying a word, not only his reputation would be lost, but also their auction house!
Even if 90.00% of the people couldn't believe that Si Qi really thought it was a fake, it would be too embarrassing to be driven away without saying anything.
"No need." Chu Yan said indifferently: "I know what you care about. I can give you the money, but the painting must be destroyed."
Mr. Dong couldn't take it anymore when he heard this, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "How can this be done?!"
The audience in front of the screen was completely irritated by the behavior of Si Qi and Chu Yan, and they yelled angrily: "Aren't these two crazy!! How can a layman point fingers at professionals and destroy genuine products worth hundreds of millions ! Is it a big deal to be rich?"
"Fuck! I can bear other things, but I really can't bear seeing this!"
"It's funny, national treasures are destroyed as soon as they are said, who do you think you are?"
Si Qi: "There's no need to ruin it, I don't mind such things."
Chu Yan said unhappily: "How can you not mind..."
Si Qi: "In addition to yesterday's musical instruments and today's paintings, how many other things have you collected..." Si Qi thought for a while, then he couldn't help but laugh: "Si Qi's works?"
Chu Yan couldn't help touching his nose with his hand, and said awkwardly, "... more than 400 pieces."
Si Qi looked strange: "You..."
A stalker isn't as exaggerated as you are, is he?
Si Qi glanced at Mr. Dong who was trembling and cold, and said calmly: "If you want to hear why I judged that your work is a fake, you might as well follow me to have a look. There may be some in it from your auction. Fakes coming out of the industry."
When Mr. Dong heard Si Qi say that, his lungs almost exploded, and he said angrily, "Don't push yourself too hard!!"
Chu Yan gave him a cold look, "I said there would be no second time, throw him out!"
The staff of the resort, who was standing somewhere in the distance, immediately came out and walked towards Mr. Dong.
Si Qi stopped him and said, "Okay, let him come with me to have a look."
Chu Yan is good at everything, but he is made by that demon, and when things involve him, he is completely out of control.
Si Qi didn't care how the outside world looked at him, but he cared how others looked at Chu Feng.
This is exactly the same as Chu Feng.
Chu Yan stared at Mr. Dong with unfriendly eyes, which gave the middle-aged man a chill down his spine.
If it wasn't for the professional beliefs in his heart that insisted on him and let him continue to stand here, he might have turned around and ran away with the scroll in his arms.
Chu Yan came to his "collection room" with the crowd and the photographer who followed the excitement.
It is said to be a collection room, but it is actually more like a museum.There are all kinds of antique brackets and glass showcases inside, which are exactly what you can see in the museum, even more exquisite.
Everyone stood in this wide place so that every word could have a loud echo, looking at the dreamlike precious antiques around them, their faces were full of shock.
The temperamental woman asked in surprise: "Why does it feel like it's all related to Si Qi?"
Li Manman asked in confusion, "Si Qi?"
Temperamental woman: "It's not this Si Qi, but all the Si Qis in history."
Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "It can't be Ai Wu Ji Wu, right?"
Everyone: "Ah..."
Judging from Chu Feng's performance, it seems that this is really possible.
Because my good friend is called Si Qi, I collected all the objects related to the famous Si Qi in the entire lobby.
This makes people wonder if the relationship between Si Qi and Chu Yan is really just good friends who haven't seen each other for many years?
How can a good friend do this?
Si Qi looked at Chu Fen every now and then, his half-smile expression made Chu Fen extremely embarrassed.He didn't know how to explain his behavior, and it didn't seem like it was intentional, it was pure instinct.
If you see it, you want to own it; if you don’t see it, you want to collect it.
Sounds a bit like star chasing...
A group of people walked to the place where paintings were placed in the collection hall, many of which even Mr. Dong had never seen before. For a moment, he almost forgot the purpose of coming here, and stared obsessively at the treasures in front of him. In the picture scroll, the earnest expression and eyes are full of fiery light.
"That's great...it's great...I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see so many authentic paintings of saints...it's really not in vain..."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's cheeks were reddish and his expression was fiery.
The camera captured this detail very well, and the audience said with emotion: "This is a scholar who has dedicated his life to his profession!"
"Si Qi and Chu Yan are really going too far."
"Don't they feel guilty?!"
Si Qi didn't give his fans a chance to cry with joy, and said directly: "If you like it so much... Si Qi, you should know his personality and what kind of works he likes to paint."
When Mr. Dong heard Si Qi talking to him, his expression suddenly became cold, and he said proudly: "Of course I know. The saint of painting likes to paint landscapes and animals. He has an aloof and arrogant personality, and he doesn't like talking...you use this basic common sense to Test me, what can you prove?"
Si Qi: "That's right, he likes to paint landscapes and animals, but he doesn't like to be in contact with people, so even in his works he can't see people."
Si Qi pointed to the picture scroll brought by Mr. Dong, and said, "But there are people in your works."
Mr. Dong said displeasedly, "Where is someone?"
Including the camera, everyone subconsciously looked at the picture scroll and searched carefully, but there was no sign of anyone at all.
Puzzled: "No one?"
Si Qi Gekong pointed to a pavilion on the top of the mountain in the painting. In the pavilion, there was a chess set with chess pieces on the chessboard, which were in an unfinished state.
Si Qi: "Isn't this a human being?"
Everyone was stunned.
This……
Mr. Dong said indignantly, "You're using forceful words—"
In the middle of speaking, Mr. Dong felt a cold gaze, his tone faltered instantly, and he said helplessly: "It's too far-fetched, the painting saint just doesn't like to get along with people, and it's not so extreme that he would rather put everything related to people out of painting." to the point of deletion."
The audience nodded their heads when they heard the words, saying that what the experts said was right, and Si Qi wanted to prove that the painting was fake with just a few chess pieces, which was ridiculous.
Hearing this, Si Qi turned around and pointed to several paintings in Chu Fen's collection.
In the paintings, there are even some bird's-eye views that were rarely seen in that era. The painter "full of imagination" floated his vision into the air, recording the mountains, rivers and rivers below in the era when "human beings could not fly" , the wild cranes flying beside, the day and night stars above the head.Every detail of the scene at that time was drawn meticulously and gently.
Si Qi found out some of the details, pointed to one of the paintings through the glass and said, "This is Linchuan County."
Zhou Yuan asked curiously, "How do you know it's Linchuan County?"
Si Qi was silent for a moment: "...Look at the terrain."
It cannot be said that he painted this painting there, so I know it.
Mr. Dong explained: "Painters of the same age as the saint of painting also painted the banks of the Linchuan River in their works. This is indeed the case."
This time everyone will understand.
"According to the species and state of the trees, we can tell that it was autumn at that time." Si Qi nodded at one of the big trees, and everyone nodded in understanding. Si Qi said: "In Linchuan County in those days, people came to There is an endless stream of people and boats, and it is impossible to have such a scene where no one exists."
But in the painting, not to mention seeing half a figure, not even a boat that symbolizes the existence of people appears. It can be said that the skill of deletion has been brought to the extreme.
Lawyer Zhou couldn't help but said, "Could it be that the Huasheng painting was created earlier, and Linchuan County hadn't developed at that time?"
Si Qi replied without hesitation: "It has been a hundred years since Linchuan County developed to the time when this painting was painted. There is no situation where it has not developed well."
This confident tone really bluffed many people. Even Mr. Dong, who racked his brains to recall, could not find anything to refute in the historical records. There is an endless stream, and it is absolutely impossible for such a scene to appear in the painting.
Si Qi pointed to the details of the next painting and said, "There should have been a stone bench here for mountaineering tourists to take a short break, but it's gone in the painting."
"There should have been a temple here, but it was also wiped out."
"The stone stele here is still docked in the Jiangnan area for tourists to visit, but it does not appear in the painting."
Si Qi pointed to several places, and everywhere he could see that when the painters painted these paintings, they erased the traces of human existence in the natural scenes, completely unable to see the abruptness in them, and completely restored the nature The most authentic scenery.
What Si Qi said was too well-founded, there were so many people present, none of them could refute it.
Even Mr. Dong was at a loss.
He has been a fan of Huasheng for so many years, and he didn't know until today that Huasheng still has such a habit of having mixed emotions in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Si Qi said in a direct tone: "So your painting must not have been painted by Huasheng. If it was painted by him, let alone chess, he would wipe out the entire pavilion. And——"
Si Qi frowned and looked at the painting, and couldn't help but say, "Why did you choose such an awkward angle to draw this scene? Fly up and draw from this side—" Si Qi stroked the angle of view, " Obviously the painted effect will be better."
He shook his head very dissatisfied, and said confidently: "Besides that the painting style is very similar and the age is also close, how can this painting look like me? No, it's Si Qi's work?"
Mr. Dong felt unconvinced in his heart, but he had no reason to refute, so he could only reluctantly admit that Si Qi did have real skills.
He is an honest man, and he is not afraid of being slandered by others for deliberately selling fake products. He said frankly: "Actually, I also think that the chosen angle is not right. A painter usually paints landscapes, and his field of vision will be higher, and he will have more spatial imagination. .”
Saying this, not only the group of onlookers, but even the audience were dumbfounded.
What's the matter, everyone is arguing for you, but you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned to the enemy first?In turn, he agreed with the layman Si Qi's words.
Although, judging from Si Qi's speech just now, it seems that he is not just a layman, but has some real skills...
This made the audience who kept clamoring about Si Qi's illness just now somewhat ashamed.
It feels like they've been slapped in the face over and over again since the show started... and Si Qi didn't do it on purpose, after all, the real can't become the fake, and the fake can't become the real, either. Anyone with eyes can see for themselves.
Si Qi glanced at the many picture scrolls, and said, "Why is there one missing picture of the Four Seasons Garden here?"
Chu Feng said, "I couldn't find the map of Xia Tian."
Mr. Dong sighed: "To be precise, I found it but found it to be a counterfeit."
He looked at Si Qi, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to admit that Si Qi had observed the works of the painting sage very carefully and had a better understanding of the events of that era, so he took out his laptop and called up the The scanned photo of the painting, said: "Look, this painting was found."
Si Qi glanced at it, and found that the details were consistent with what he remembered, and said directly: "It's true."
Mr. Dong shook his head and said, "This is a fake."
He stretched out his finger, tapped an incense burner in the picture, and reminded: "This is a bronze product from the Qin Dynasty, and it is now treasured in the museum."
Si Qi: "So what."
Mr. Dong was speechless: "The Qin Dynasty is 2000 years away from the time when the painting sage was located. How could the painting sage use antiques from 2000 years ago as daily necessities?"
When the sunspots heard this, they were about to tap the keyboard to start spraying. Si Qi had no common sense, but in the next second, Si Qi said directly, "This is normal."
He pointed to the other three pictures of spring, autumn and winter, "The screen here is the elegant style of the Chu Dynasty, and the rockery in the Qushui Liucup is the famous Weishan Mountain in the Qi Dynasty. If the incense burner in the summer picture is evaluated as a 'fake', So it's the same for the other pictures."
Everyone stared at the three pictures in a daze. They couldn't see the significance of those screens and rockery, and they didn't know how Si Qi could accurately distinguish the age of them.
They looked expectantly at Mr. Dong. Mr. Dong stared blankly at those places for a long time, and said blankly, "...that's true."
Everyone was extremely surprised, and they looked at Si Qi with a little more surprise and amazement.
The temperamental woman asked suspiciously: "Didn't you just say that the saint of painting doesn't like anything related to people, what's the matter with this screen and the flowing water cup? Could it be that some of the paintings are actually fake?"
"Absolutely not." Mr. Dong shook his head and said, "It is recorded in historical books that a sage of painting once painted a picture of the four seasons in the courtyard. The emperor liked it very much after seeing it. It has been widely circulated, and everyone in the dynasty is proud to have a painting of a saint."
The temperamental woman complained: "That is to say, the painting saint hates others, but likes himself very much?"
Si Qi: "..."
Mr. Dong laughed: "If the painter hates himself, then these paintings will not appear."
After all, painting itself is related to people, and it needs people to paint it.
The saint of painting deleted everything related to people in the painting, so wouldn't the painting itself also be "deleted"?
Mr. Dong put away the picture scroll he brought, and said to Si Qi: "Although I still can't completely agree with you that this painting is a fake, but because of you, we finally confirmed that the summer garden picture that has been preserved for more than ten years It is an authentic work, and I will bring it to Mr. Chu in the near future, which can be regarded as a pity that the map of the four seasons has not been able to be collected."
Si Qi nodded slightly, and said, "Many of these things here are taken from you?"
Mr. Dong: "Yes."
Si Qi: "There are a lot of fakes."
Mr. Dong was embarrassed: "Ah..."
He didn't know how to answer the conversation.
But this time, all the bystanders, including him, had no intention of criticizing Si Qi madly.
Chu Feng: "You tell me which ones are fake, and I will take them all and destroy them."
When everyone heard this, they all showed heartache expressions with toothaches.
Those that can be placed here by Chu Yan must be treasures that have been appraised by auction house experts and historians, and they will definitely fetch a lot of money if they are sold.
Chu Yan was ruined because of Si Qi's words?This is too extravagant...
Si Qi knew that Chu Feng was very concerned about such things, so he casually pointed to some of the items, "This, this, and this..."
Chu Yan waved his hand and called the staff of the resort to come over, open the vacuum storage cabinet, and wantonly take away the antiques that were carefully placed in it, fearing that they would be damaged a little bit, without any distress.
Li Manman muttered softly at the side: "I'm sure now that Chu Yan collected these things really for Si Qi."
It's a chicken-and-egg question.Is it because he likes to collect so many things of famous people named Si Qi, and he has a good impression of people named Si Qi.It was because of his good friend named Si Qi that he became interested in so many famous people named Si Qi in history.
Looking at Chu Yan's behavior that was even more exaggerated than spending a lot of money, he was obviously the latter.
With just a few words from Si Qi, under Mr. Dong's staring eyes, hundreds of millions of antique collections were evaporated out of thin air.
Before Mr. Dong jumped up and down trying to stop it, Si Qi stared at a semi-finished porcelain seriously.
Chu Feng: "What's wrong?"
Si Qi: "The pattern on this teapot is a bit short and I haven't finished painting it yet."
He looked really awkward.
Mr. Dong knew what Si Qi was going to do in all likelihood, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Because it is the only unfinished work of Si Qi with rigorous craftsmanship, it can become the only classic handed down from generation to generation! It is worth Incalculable!! Don't touch it!!"
This roar was almost the same as witnessing a little gangster trying to defile his daughter.
Si Qi shook his head: "It's just a teapot."
Back then, Si Qi was halfway through painting this teapot, and left because of some trivial matters.It's been a long time since I came back again, and the teapot placed in front of the house was taken away by someone.
Always feeling a little awkward in my heart, Si Qi asked Chu Feng: "Is there any paint?"
Chu Yan saw that there was still such a good thing, so he immediately asked for the paint and tools for painting porcelain.
This group of men is also capable, and within a few minutes they delivered a complete set of equipment.
Under the horrified gazes of the people around him, Si Qi began to paint and paint, lightly and skillfully re-finished the unfinished works of the year, put them back on the table with satisfaction, and said, "I'll take it to glaze later, and I'll finish it later." Time will come."
Mr. Dong was about to cry. He broke down and said, "Do you know how much value you have ruined with those brushstrokes? You still want to use them!! You use them to make tea?! You use such unique treasures to Make tea!!!”
The people around could understand Mr. Dong's pain, but seeing that Si Qifei dared to start with a brush, and the painting was exactly the same as the original half of the pattern.
Moreover, is the threshold for becoming a star so high these days?Not to mention good-looking, you have to be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
While watching the sunspots complain about Si Qi, many passers-by were silently fancied by Si Qi's skills.
There is one thing to say, Si Qi is really capable, making him a star is simply an understatement.
Si Qi said to the wailing Mr. Dong: "The teapot is for drinking tea. Do you think this teapot is more willing to be placed here as a decoration, or to be used by people every day. Si Huasheng, no, Sigong made this teapot back then. When I was there, I just wanted to make tea and drink it, and I didn’t think about how much I would sell it for.”
It was originally a casually made thing, used to make tea, if there is tea that cannot be brewed, it must be put in the storage room to eat ashes, what is the reason.
Chu Yan, who insisted on putting the tea in the storage room to eat ashes without brewing it: "..."
Chu Yan stood aside, showing a deeply appreciative expression, and kept nodding in agreement. He couldn't see the appearance of carefully collecting Si Qi's works in the previous 1000 years. It can be said that "Si Qi is what he says" to the extreme.
This attitude left the crowd of onlookers speechless.
Seeing that everyone showed unacceptable expressions, Si Qi was not in a hurry.
The more incomprehensible it is now, the more enlightened it will be in the future.This is also convenient for the audience who will learn the truth in the future to understand the actions of the previous owner through this detail, saving Si Qi's effort in explaining.
He was strolling around the "exhibition hall" here, recalling the moments that were almost dusty in his memory.The son of the world over there was not idle either, he kept smearing Si Qi's reputation, trying to make his inner demons worsen.
Xixiu said to him: [Master, your black information has been circulated on the Internet again]
The use of the word "you" is very quintessential, Si Qi said casually: [What black material? 】
Sigh: [The Son of the World sent someone to steal the original TV series edited by the crew, and uploaded it to the Internet, and attached the script written by the screenwriter to it]
Si Qi: [This can only be regarded as an economic loss]
And most of the loss is the director's interests, and now the director is probably crying miserably.
Xiuxiu: [But you changed your lines, and you still haven't acted according to the requirements of the script...]
Yesterday, Si Qi just proved that he has a good memory, and he didn't know how to read 1234 in the crew like the netizens said. Today, the black material that Si Qi didn't read the lines according to the scriptwriter's request was released on the Internet, and Si Qi was once again slapped in the face Even if you have the ability to memorize the lines, you still don't remember the bad behavior of the lines.
[Because it was a movie that was streamed through an abnormal channel, even viewers who are not interested in TV dramas ran to watch it]
咻咻: [Everyone compares the scripts that were adapted strictly according to history, and then look at the role played by you, the master, based on your own experience. They are all criticizing you for playing big names, dragging down the entire TV drama crew]
Of course, there are also countless fans who secretly became fans of Si Qi's superb acting skills and his elegant and classical temperament.
It's just that these people are discussing in a small area of Amway, and the praise doesn't sound enough to attract people's attention, and it's easy to be ridiculed "you just look at your face".
Only waiting for a suitable time to completely erupt and overthrow the current public opinion.
Xuxiu followed the accounts of netizens who sprayed Siqi to find the identity of the spokesperson, and said: [Those trolls are the group of people who appeared yesterday, they are so annoying, xiu
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