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Chapter 421 [Perfect Repair]

"Oh? It's Brother Zhou, I don't know what you are going to ask?"

Shi Shengsu looked at Zhou Yi. This young man was not like those old people in the painting world. He used a pseudonym to make a name or even not named. Before he could get pregnant, he learned to be a common man first. He was willing to have a real name. He didn't look at his fake masters in a mixed club, and he was much more open and honest than those old guys who were both greedy and had to cherish their reputation and feathers. He was not a first-class literati...

"Haha, I want to confirm something. Did Mrs. Zun really get this painting from a Miao village in Guizhou?"

Legend has it that after the defeat of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Monk Juran went to Kaifeng with the latter lord Li Yu. In the Northern Song Dynasty, where his writing and painting monk was much higher than that of Li Yu, the deceased monarch, and he once became a guest of Kaifeng nobles. It was him. The most proud painting in his life, even if he passed away later, he would definitely not be trapped among the people. In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient, and Kaifeng was more than a thousand miles away from Guizhou. Why did this painting fall into the Miao village in Guizhou?

The most taboo thing in antiques is to tell stories and listen to stories. But if a famous painting with a history suddenly appears in a corner of the countryside without reasonable story support, that's not right.

In fact, these insiders at the meeting also had this doubt, but everyone had the eyesight and could see that this painting was not simple. If it was also a counterfeit, then monk Juran would have to sing to conquer, let alone in the ink color. Rice paper is at least a thousand-year-old antique, and it is definitely genuine. Since the thing is real, no one will ask about its origin. Experts still see things, not stories.

Even Fang Tuzeng, the most valuable "living painter" in contemporary times, looked at Zhou Yi with some contempt, feeling that this young man was showing off, and the question raised was very meaningless.

"This painting is indeed obtained from the Miao Village in Guizhou. According to my guess, it is very likely that a prince and minister obtained this painting and was later demoted to Guizhou for some reason. That's why he was left in the Miao Village?"

Shi Shengsu is a fake ancestor. When it comes to making up stories, online writers are a hundred times better than today. Of course, they have also thought about the origin of this thing; but since it is a genuine product, there are countless possibilities, and they were hanged by Wu Sangui with a bowstring. Didn’t the Ming emperor of the Ming Dynasty once wandered to Yunnan and Guizhou? Perhaps it was because this painting fell into the mountains that it could be passed down from generation to generation and not damaged by the war.

"Oh, is that?"

When Shi Shengsu opened his explanation, Zhou Yi carefully observed his expression and found that the 'white paper fan's expression changed slightly and covered it up casually. So he stopped asking, but just smiled and said, "Since it's the real one, OK, it's not in vain to fix it."

"Young man, you are too arrogant. This famous painting is not something you have the ability to repair, so it is our 'Dongwen Club' that needs to be repaired, not you!"

For some reason, Zhou Yi made Liang Jiro feel a sense of crisis inexplicably. The intuition of a citizen of the Big Island Country told him that this young Chinese person would probably ruin his good things.

"Haha, Mr. Liang is too confident, right?"

Zhou Yi raised his hand to stop Tang Bao, who was furious and Li Fangfei, who was indignant. He glanced at Jin Jiro, but turned to Fang Tu Zeng: "Mr. Fang is an authority in Chinese painting, so he naturally knows how to paint people. It is difficult to draw hands, and it is difficult to draw people and gods. Unfortunately, Xiao Zhouhou’s face and part of his body were destroyed. Although he was successfully pasted again, it was difficult to replenish the sky, and the beauty lost her essence. How should this be repaired? I am afraid that based on Mr. Shi’s description, even a master like Mr. Fang and an expert Juran cannot do it well, right?”

As soon as this statement was made, all the experts nodded. Zhou Yi was right. The original painting was damaged, and the little Zhou Hou had long become the dust of history. It was absolutely impossible to live and be a model for others. As the saying goes, there is a thousand people in their hearts.

Hamlet, based on Shi Shengsu's description alone, not to mention that Fang Tu was just a modern painter, even if he turned around from the West, he might not be able to draw the taste of the past because of the passage of time.

This young man is interesting. He just asked a problem for Fangtu, which is very wonderful!

Since ancient times, literati have been favored by each other. Don’t expect literati to establish a strong friendship like brick-moving workers. Fangtu has been prosperous in the island country in recent years. Flowers bloom outside the walls and fragrance inside the walls. It has been a long time since they traveled with each other.

I didn't like him anymore, so after listening to Zhou Yi's question, everyone felt secretly happy, as if August day swallowed a lump of ice.

"Young people are too ambitious and have a low attitude but not good habits."

Fang Tu shook his head slightly and said, "Now no one can build a small Zhou Hou underground to build another 'fog mountain and Gen Yue' and arrange a fragrant residence. How can this painting be repaired to perfection? But I

With the confidence that with Mr. Shi’s description, you can restore this painting to its best. "

"Mr. Fang, are you really sure?"

Shi Shengsu said that he wanted to repair it perfectly, but in fact he knew that this was absolutely impossible. After repairing it, he could achieve the original appearance, so he also got rid of the heart robbery. It was probably that this was Fang Tuzeng, and he changed it.

Others are afraid that they are not even 70% sure.

"mygod, patch it to the end? This is impossible"

The more superb the work, the harder it is to change. In everyone's opinion, Fang Tuzeng was already so arrogant. Even Professor Adam shook his head repeatedly. Although he didn't know much about Chinese painting, art is

It is easy to repair a second and third-rate Western painting. What about the works of Leonardo da Vinci and Picasso? That is simply too difficult. To repair it to the best, the repairer must have the skills not lower than the original author.

To repair it to 100%, the repairer must have the ability to surpass the original author! Is this possible?

It is worthy of being Fang Tuzeng. He said he could repair it to the best. This is putting himself and Monk Juran on the same level. It is crazy and arrogant!

"Haha, if it's just a perfect match, it's not difficult."

Zhou Yi smiled slightly and directly picked Fang Tu Zeng.

Such a style of conduct actually does not conform to his personality, but this painting cannot be put into the hands of the little ghost. Since Fangtu was so high-profile, he could only be even higher-profile.

That day, I watched the heavy snow in Finland. I was inspired by the painting skills. After he drew the "flying snow map" with the ink brushstroke, he broke through to level 5 in one fell swoop, but since then, he has no progress again.

, it was not able to inspire the system tasks or anything else. Unexpectedly, when I just watched the residual painting, the system tasks were activated. The task content was to repair the painting to the perfect level, and the reward was to complete the painting skills in one fell swoop! At the same time, the calligraphy skills were also included

Level 5.

So now, whether it is for Mrs. Liu, for national cultural relics, or for herself, Zhou Yi cannot retreat easily. He must snatch this painting from the hands of the "Dongwen Club"; it's a pity that he only has painting skills now

The level of level five is probably the same as that of painters like Fang Tu Zeng. To perfectly repair this painting, you have to rely on other means. If you only follow Shi Shengsu's description, you will only repair the appearance of the first place.

“Isn’t it too difficult?”

Zhou Yi said this and Tang Bao felt it was natural. Does the third brother take action to all five enemies? All crickets can fight so well, what is the point of repairing Zhang Hua? But when you hear the experts like Shi Shengsu, you only feel that Zhou Yi is young and frivolous. Fang Tu once laughed even more, as if he was about to laugh: "Okay, okay, someone in Fang thinks he is already arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more crazy than me, haha, haha, are you 100% sure Have you repaired this painting?"

"This is of course. Since Mr. Shi has the Southern Tang Guxuan, I am 100% sure to repair this picture, which is a truly perfect repair."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly, there was only one chance. Repairing paintings is different from cooking competitions. You can let your opponent slap in the face calmly after making dishes. If the Fangtu has been repaired, Shi Shengsu will not agree to himself even if he is crazy. If you repair it again, even if you have the means to repair the sky, you will not be able to use it.

When you should be awesome, you should act decisively when you should be awesome. Without any worries and no worries, you are truly leisurely. Zhou Yi has already figured out this principle.

"This is a big talk, a lie!"

Liang Jiro sneered: "Mr. Shi, don't be deceived by him. There is only one chance to repair the painting. If this painting is damaged by him, even Master Fang will have no choice."

"Five hundred million! I'll bet 500 million yuan. If I damage this painting or cannot be repaired perfectly, the money will be regarded as compensation for Mr. Shi's losses."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly, took out the check book from his arms, wrote a check directly, and signaled a 'short mule' to deliver it to Shi Shengsu: "I wonder what kind of guarantee can Mr. Liang Jilang make?"

"I"

Although Jin Jiro is the vice president of the "Tokyo Society", he does not have the power to mobilize 500 million yuan.

, suddenly opened his mouth.

Sometimes it is very good to use money to smash people, convenient and fast. Tang Bao looked up at Zhou Yi and smacked his tongue: "Third Brother, you are my idol in this life and the next life. I admire you fanatically!" Professor Adam and Li Fangfei It wasn't so disgusting, just looking at Zhou Yi with great curiosity, not knowing where his confidence came from.

“The check is valid!”

Holding this check, Shi Shengsu was also a little excited. His financial situation in recent years was not good, and he almost went bankrupt for his beloved wife. After Xiangjiang returned, some of the non-brained businesses were not easy to do. His current situation is also strong, and it is really difficult.

According to Zhou Yi's meaning, if you can't repair this painting to 100%, even if you only repair it, all the money will be his. Five hundred million is enough for him to successfully transfer some shameful industries in his hands into the regular business. , such a huge temptation made him irresistible.

What's more, is it easy for 500 million people to take action? If you can get along with this young man through repair, it will be of great benefit to you. As for the Dongwen Club, go to hell.

"Okay! Brother Zhou is a happy person, so I'll leave this painting to you as you said."
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