Brother Huanxi did not guess Zhu Jinyan’s thoughts at all!

He wanted to compare the people he brought with the descendants of the Fan and Chen families.

Nominal creation is actually a competition.

But why did Zhu Jinyan do this? What are the benefits of doing this? Brother Huanxi hasn't figured it out yet.

It must have a purpose!

Zhu Jinyan must have his ulterior motive for doing this!

Now no matter what Zhu Jinyan does, Brother Huanxi has classified him as the "unspeakable" ranks.

He didn't believe in this person at all!

Even to a certain extent, in Brother Huanxi's heart, Zhu Jinyan is actually worse than Jiang Bin at the time!

But for Fan Yifeng and the Chen family, there was some difficulty.

In the creation competition of young artists, people with identities like Fan Yifeng will definitely not be able to participate.

His sons Fan Baolu and Chen Feng and Chen Lan?

Although Chen Feng and Chen Lan said that Chen Zhishan was not talented at the time, the two of them were influenced by their father after all, and they have worked hard for so many years, and their reputation in this industry is quite good.

They can be called young and middle-aged artists.

As for Fan Baolu?

I'm afraid that his father and himself will know how he has achieved this.

Zhu Jinyan came prepared this time, and the people he brought would definitely not be bad.

Not to be challenged?

That is equivalent to admitting that the descendants of the Fan family and Chen family have given up.

Zhu Jinyan will definitely take this opportunity to publicize that he has met some demand.

Respond to the challenge?

What kind of result will it be?

"I'll introduce it to you." Zhu Jinyan said with a smile: "This is the young calligraphy artist Xia Muxuan, this is the young gold and stone artist Tan Ruisun, and this is the young painter Cao Niangong."

This is definitely the first time Brother Huanxi has heard of these people's names.

But when Qiao Yuanfan and Fan Yifeng heard these three names, their eyebrows were tightly locked together.

Where did Zhu Jinyan invite these three people?

These three people are the most popular in recent years and are known as the three most promising geniuses in China.

Especially Mr. Cao Nian, who was 35 years old. But the auction price of one of his works has exceeded 50,000 Hong Kong dollars per foot.

This is an amazing price!

Do you want these three people to compete with the descendants of the Fan and Chen family?

Fan Yifeng was not sure at all!

Zhu Jinyan still smiled: "I have signed up for the three of them very early. I think if you can agree, it will definitely be a grand event and a talk in the domestic art world. It will also be a great promotion for domestic charity."

The problem was thrown to the other party.

"What do you think?" Fan Yifeng's eyes turned to his juniors.

Fan Baolu soon had a simple discussion with Chen Feng and Chen Lan.

Then Fan Baolu smiled and said, "Good thing, this is a great thing. There is no distinction between art. If we have to distinguish between high and low, but the final result is for charity, then there is nothing left. We agree."

Zhu Jinyan smiled and before he could speak, Fan Baolu continued: "It's just that Chen Feng and Chen Lan are all the main attacks on Jinshi. They are considered one person, so we are missing one here?"

"Brother Huanxi, you." Zhu Jinyan seemed to be ready.

I'll wipe your whole family! What should I do if I'm fine?

"Brother Huanxi is Uncle Qiao's son." Zhu Jinyan had already prepared for it: "And Brother Huanxi did not create a picture of Eight Dragons that time, and auctioned a high price of 500,000 yuan. This price is quite standard."

I'll wipe your whole family again!

Are you really making things difficult for me?

Yes, your brother Huanxi created the Eight Dragon Picture that time, but under what circumstances did he create it? Besides, the price of 500,000 is still the friendship price that He Jianjun made.

Hey, there is a problem.

My own Eight Dragon Picture is a product of communication with Xiaopang’s thoughts. From the perspective of painting dragons, it can be said to be perfect. Logically, Zhu Jinyan must know this.

But why did he still want to let himself come out to compete?

There is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy!

Zhu Jinyan must have dug some trap and waited for him to drill into it! You must be careful when dealing with this guy!

"Brother Huanxi. The Eight Dragon Picture you drew is so good, what are you afraid of?" Annie was firmly standing on Brother Huanxi's side: "Just compare!"

I am compared to it. But the question is, can I still have timely spiritual communication with Xiaopang?

"Happy, just for charity." Fan Baolu also spoke.

Well, just having fun, what are you afraid of if you lose? Anyway, I am not an artist, and I don’t care about winning or losing. The final income is always donated to charity.

"Then let's compare."

Although Brother Huanxi agreed, his voice was obviously filled with disconfidence.

It’s no wonder that Brother Huanxi is essentially a guy without artistic talent!

"Then let's just say that." Zhu Jinyan seemed very satisfied: "In the afternoon, everyone will see an artistic event."

After saying this, he took his three people away.

The people at the table were silent for a while, and they finished the meal absent-mindedly.

After the meal, Qiao Yuanfan quietly called Kong Wenju, who had never spoken from beginning to end: "Old Confucius. I'm afraid there's something to ask you for help this time."

Before he could express his purpose, Kong Wenju smiled and said, "Old Qiao, I know what you want me to do, and even if you don't say it, I will take action. This is the best opportunity for me to give your son a favor."

...

"Brother Fan, what are the origins of those three people?" Brother Huanxi, who was confused by the three young artists, couldn't help but ask.

"All of them are amazing people." Fan Baolu sighed: "Xia Muxuan, the calligraphy works he created have won the championship in various domestic competitions many times. Tan Ruisun was praised as the next Chen Zhishan. Some people even predicted that he could achieve Chen Zhishan's achievements before he was fifty years old. This is of course a bit exaggerated. Chen Zhishan's achievements are not so easy to achieve."

"Where is that Mr. Cao Nian?" Brother Huanxi asked curiously.

"It's even more amazing. A work is calculated at 50,000 Hong Kong dollars per foot."

Brother Huanxi took a breath: "Oh my God, it's so expensive? Then this guy will get rich by drawing a little every day? Brother Fan, what about you? What else do you do besides playing mahjong?"

"I understand a little bit of calligraphy and painting." Fan Baolu was extremely modest: "But for me, I still have a stronger interest in playing mahjong."

Brother Huanxi said "happy": "Then how much can one of your paintings be sold?"

This is a key issue.

"fifty thousand!"

Fan Baolu replied without hesitation.

"ah?"

The few people next to him suddenly became excited: "Can you sell 50,000?"

Fan Baolu's eyes were extremely firm, extremely confident, and extremely full of loneliness as masters:

"Of course it's 50,000, but the currency settlement units are slightly different."

“How is it different?”

"Cao Niangong's money is 50,000 Hong Kong dollars per foot, and mine is 50,000 Zimbabwean coins per foot."

"What's the meaning?"

"One hundred million Zimbabwean coins are equal to three US dollars!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!