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Come up and tell your own shortcomings.
He can't be wrong as the host, and he knows nothing about calligraphy and painting.
In particular, there are some characters on the calligraphy and painting, which are scrawled and eclectic.
If you are not a connoisseur, you will not understand it at all.
Lin Xiao sat on the stone bench.
Leisurely, drinking tea.
Teacher He held the microphone: "First of all, let's ask Grandpa Lin, how did you get these paintings?"
Teacher He walked to Lin Xiao's side.
"Grandpa Lin, how did you get these scrolls?"
Lin Xiao frowned.
"Xiao He, what the hell are you doing?"
"Grandpa Lin, we are broadcasting live, and now audiences across the country are watching us."
Lin Xiao was taken aback: "Looking at us, why can't I feel it?"
Lin Xiao's mental power dissipated.
There are only a few people in front of me, how can there be anyone.
Teacher He looked helpless.
Turn on the phone and enter the live broadcast room.
"Grandpa Lin, look, this is you, this is the live broadcast room, and audiences across the country are watching us through the live broadcast room."
Lin Xiao suddenly realized: "This thing is a bit like a TV."
"It's like TV."
Teacher He said: "So every time we said a word, the audience listened and looked at us. Grandpa Lin greeted our audience friends."
Lin Xiao coughed and said solemnly, "My friends, you must believe in science."
Teacher He's mouth twitched.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed silly.
"Grandpa Lin is so cute."
"Nimma, believe in science, Mr. Lin, you are so funny."
"Damn it, when Mr. Lin opened his mouth, I was scared to pee."
"It's so funny, Mr. Lin is different from others."
Teacher He asked: "Grandpa Lin, can you tell me how you got these paintings?"
"It was given by others. Some guys owe money, some are for thanking, and some are for repaying kindness. I can't remember clearly when I am old."
Lin Xiao explained casually.
"Some of these paintings are okay, and some are not. You can see that the writing on them is extremely ugly. If it wasn't kept as a souvenir, I would have set it on fire."
"These paintings are still treasures for you."
"There are also those fonts, which are crooked and crooked. I wish I could pull out the painter and kick them a few times."
"It's too ugly."
Everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
The old man is so awesome that he dares to point out the senior picture scroll.
Ma Weidu: What the old man said is right, it represents a person's style.
Jin Yunchang: This represents the popular trend at that time, with different styles and different fonts, but it is undeniable that these old-timers are really good at painting.
Cai Guosheng: The old man hit the nail on the head.
Teacher He's mouth twitched.
These things are not popular in front of Lin Xiao.
Didn't notice it at all.
If it wasn't for keeping it as a souvenir, Lin Xiao would have thrown it away long ago.
Teacher He smiled and said, "Grandpa Lin said, let's look at this painting first."
The camera is aimed at Zheng Banqiao's picture scroll.
At this moment.
Ma Weidu: Judging by the handwriting on it, there is no doubt that it is the authentic handwriting of Zheng Banqiao.
Jin Yunchang: With just a few strokes, it shows a profound foundation. The ink bamboo is hard and straight, and there is no doubt that it is authentic.
Cai Guosheng: Between brush and ink, vigorous and powerful, it is the work of Zheng Banqiao at his peak.
Wang Lin: This painting is very good, I really want to buy this scroll.
President of Guardian: This painting is a masterpiece of Zheng Banqiao, at least more than 2000 million...
Ma Weidu: The handwriting on it is "To the old fairy Lin... This should be a gift to a friend, it should be his friend of Zheng Banqiao.
The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
"A painting costs more than 2000 million, which is too precious."
"Master Lin is the real big collector."
"Fuck, I gave it to Old Immortal Lin, which means that this friend's surname is Lin. Could it be that it was given to Mr. Lin?"
"This painting has been around for more than 200 years. Didn't Mr. Lin live to be more than 200 years old?"
"Mr. Lin is really a fairy."
"My mother asked me to kneel on the ground to watch the live broadcast, and I saw a fairy."