Chapter 137: Exposing him

Yu Bai was full of confidence in speaking, but in fact, he himself could not tell the authenticity of this ink shrimp. The reason why he spoke so confidently was that Wan Yichang just told him that this ink shrimp was real and was treasured by the restaurant owner.

"Really? How do you prove it?" Fang Luo didn't believe it. He had seen this authentic painting of ink shrimp in the Southern Provincial Museum before.

"Of course I have a way." Yu Bai put his hands behind his back, "It's just a junior, you and I are just comparing like this. It's not interesting. Why don't we get some lottery?"

Fang Luo asked: "What's the lottery?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Yu Bai shook his head over Fang Luo, and then looked at Lin Qinghan's three girls, "Three beauties, if your friends lose, the three beauties will enjoy their faces, and I'm fine with a meal together?"

When Yu Bai's voice fell, Milan directly agreed, "Okay, what about you losing?"

"I lost? How could I lose?" Yu Bai looked confident.

Milan sneered, "Since you need to have a lottery, both sides have to take it out. If you want to lose, what should you do?"

"We are going to lose, what do you want, just say." Wan Yichang stood in front of Yu Bai, "It's not a problem for me that some beauties want BMW or Mercedes-Benz. As long as I, Wan, can give it to me, I will give it to you."

"Okay." Milan raised her neck, "Boss Wan, this is what you said. If we win, you have to give it to everything we want."

"Of course." Wan Yichang said proudly, and during his behavior, he deliberately exposed the watch worth 20,000 yuan on his wrist.

"Okay, since the color has been put down, kid, you'll listen." Yu Bai smiled, "Master Qi is good at painting shrimps and loves painting shrimps. As we all know, this ink shrimp uses rice paper. Due to the age, the color of the painting paper is yellowed. Please note that Master Qi has a habit when painting. This habit cannot be learned by many people who copy Master Qi's works. That is, the front view of things. If you look at this painting, you will show the shrimps on the front, without any brushes. In the case of copying, even the most experienced painter will not do this. No one in modern times has a pen like Master Qi."

After Yu Bai finished speaking, he saw Fang Luo without saying a word and continued: "There are two extremes in paintings by Master Qi, extremely skillful and minimalist. These two extremes are perfectly integrated by Master Qi and are dedicated to each painting. When painting shrimps, Master Qi can show the spirit of shrimps with just a few strokes. Each stroke and every section, every ink is just right. If you observe carefully, there are no rough drawings on this painting, only one stroke is left, and no breaking strokes are left. Ask contemporary painters who have the power of brushwork? Just like Master Yu Qi, even if you copy it, you cannot do this. Otherwise, the second Master Qi would have come out in the Chinese calligraphy and painting world!"

Yu Bai's words made everyone in the restaurant look stunned. After a while, someone came back and applauded, "Awesome! It's true that it's Master Yu Bai. It's really amazing. If Master Yu didn't say so many details, it would be hard for us to discover in our lifetime."

"Yes, it turns out that there are so many statements about authenticity in the painting. I have seen it for the first time."

"Awesome, it's really amazing!"

Milan's face changed as she listened to the hypes of people around her, "You said it was true, but it was true. Today I just said that this painting was fake. Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Wan Yichang smiled and shouted to the restaurant owner, "Boss Li, how dare you ask if this painting is true or false?"

"Master Yu really has extraordinary eyesight. My painting is the original." The restaurant owner took out a certificate, and the certificate clearly indicated that this ink shrimp was a work from the Qing Dynasty! The certificate has a steel seal and cannot be fake.

As soon as the certificate was taken out, the pride on Yu Bai and Wan Yichang's faces became even more obvious.

Milan's face was very ugly.

Fang Luo looked at the painting on the wall and murmured: "What's wrong, something is wrong, something must be wrong!"

In the early years, Fang Luo had seen the original work. Although the painting in front of him was exactly the same as the original work, Fang Luo always felt that there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't tell it.

"Three beauties, since the competition has been completed, please ask the three beauties to fulfill the bet." Wan Yichang looked at Lin Qinghan with lustful eyes. He was sure that as long as these three women could have dinner with him, it would not be a big problem to win them with his own financial resources.

"What food?" Milan shook her head, obviously trying to pay for it.

Seeing Milan's appearance, Wan Yichang turned dark, "Beauty, you don't want to cheat, are you?"

"Of course not." Zhang Xuan, who had not said much, stood up, "We lost, it is time for the three of them to fulfill their promises and have dinner with you."

"Zhang Xuan!" Milan stomped her feet and pulled down Zhang Xuan's clothes, "How can you let Qinghan have dinner with someone?"

Lin Qinghan's face was also a little wrong. She would have thought that Zhang Xuan was cowardly and afraid of trouble, so she would let herself eat with others. But after more than half a month of understanding, Lin Qinghan was a little unbelievable that Zhang Xuan would do such a thing, but why did he say such things? Could it be...

Lin Qinghan thought of a possibility that made her eyes shine.

Zhang Xuan looked up, looked at the painting on the wall, and then looked at Yu Bai, "Vice President Yu, right? Actually, I admire you very much."

"Oh?" Yu Bai replied.

Zhang Xuan grinned, "I admire you. When learning paintings, you can see if there is a broken pen with your naked eyes."

Yu Bai put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "What's the difficulty? I can see if there is any pen cut, but it's the basic skill."

Yu Bai's words made the restaurant's people feel uproar.

"Did you see it? This is the gap. If we want to distinguish the pen, we need to observe carefully, and even use a magnifying glass to see the ink adhesion, but for the master, it is just a basic skill."

"Or why Master Yu is an honorary member of the Painting Association, and we are just basic members of Ning Province Huaxia."

"The road we are going to go is still a long way."

The praises around him will be particularly helpful to Yu Bai.

Zhang Xuan smiled and looked at the restaurant owner. He remembered what Wan Yichang called him just now, "Boss Li, do you have paper and ink here? Can you give me some?"

"Yes, wait." Boss Li nodded. They have always provided paper and ink for free here.

Seeing Zhang Xuan asking for paper and ink, Lin Qinghan asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"Expose him." Zhang Xuanli said as expected, "This is the first time I heard that someone can see with the naked eye whether the ink color has broken the pen."

"How do you want to expose it?" Lin Qinghan's face was full of doubts.
Chapter completed!