Chapter 128 New genre
[I'm knocking, this is that big guy again, he's so arrogant when he makes a move! 】

[Could it be nonsense, who wants to spend 30 billion to buy a painting that can only be seen! 】

[Brother, please check the person's ID first before talking, this is a good father who lends you money every month! 】

[It's really Dad Zhi, Dad Zhi is arrogant! 】

The boss of Dingshan Group had just made an offer, and in an instant another boss offered three times his price.

At the same time, countless people flooded into the live broadcast room.

The number of viewers, which was close to 700 million, directly exceeded 1000 million.

The video of the paintings of the four seasons changing over time has attracted the attention of many people with the fermentation of this period of time.

After learning that the video was from a national study trip, these people naturally rushed in to watch the excitement.

At this time, I happened to meet two big guys competing for quotations.

[I'm going, 30 billion, I never dared to have so much money in my dreams. 】

[I can't figure it out, a random painting can sell for 30 billion, why is the scale of Fangshan Temple so small? 】

[Haha, brother, you don’t know something, this little celestial master has been traveling for four years and just returned not long ago. 】

【ah?Yunyou has been traveling for four years, how old does he look now! 】

[Can the magic of the little celestial master be judged by age? 】

The new audiences raised various questions, while the old audiences patiently gave various explanations.

While the audience was discussing, the two bosses bid alternately.

Soon the quotation exceeded 80 billion.

And it can be seen from the fanatical attitude of the two.

80 billion is the limit of liquidity they can get, not the limit of this painting.

At this time, Dong Fang was in a hurry.

This painting can be regarded as a milestone in the history of human painting.

Definitely a shining gem in the painting world.

If this painting falls into the hands of capital, it will change its flavor.

Where it should exist is in an art museum.

But is anyone really able to withstand such a huge temptation of 80 billion?
"Little Heavenly Master, there is a gentleman in the bullet screen who bid 80 billion for this painting."

Lin Meng also reminded Zhang Pingan at this time.

Her heart is also very complicated at the moment.

If Zhang Ping'an earned the 80 billion, would he cooperate with the filming of the program group for the announcement fee of 80 million a day?

"This painting is very commemorative. I plan to keep Fangshan Temple."

Zhang Pingan gave his own answer.

For him, money is already a number.

At this time, Fangshan Guan account also has tens of millions of assets.

Another 80 billion, in fact, can not change anything.

If this painting is really sold, as a Daoist celestial master, he will definitely be labeled as a listed traitor.

In this way, it is contrary to the purpose of the system mission to make Fangshan famous.

"what?"

Zhang Ping'an's answer directly stunned the people present.

Even if the people present, whether they are celebrities or professors and students, they are not cheap.

But this is 80 billion, who is not jealous.

And Zhang Ping'an refused so plainly?

[The little celestial master is too calm, isn't it 80 billion if you don't want it? 】

[So he is the little celestial master, who doesn't have such an ordinary person? 】

[There was once a person who said he wasn't interested in money, I didn't believe it, but I definitely believed the little celestial master who said he wasn't interested in money. 】

[Support the little celestial master, art is priceless, and 80 billion can't buy priceless things! 】

In the bullet screen, there was a lot of exclamation, and everyone was shocked by Zhang Pingan's pattern.

[Since this is the case, I am taking the liberty. If the transaction fails, the legal department will also restore the reputation of the little celestial master! 】

[Old Zhi, how about letting the legal departments of our two companies cooperate? 】

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an refused, the two bosses didn't say much.

After chatting for a while, the two exited the studio.

At this time, in Fenghuasheng Entertainment Company, Mr. Ma's heart was ashamed.

If these two big men want to join forces to get him, isn't he dead?

At the scene, it took a while for people to react from the shock.

Looking at Zhang Ping'an again, there is a deep respect in the eyes.

"Okay, the works of the little heavenly master are now completely displayed!"

"Teacher Wang Fei, you should also get up first."

"Our show will continue!"

Lin Meng raised her voice a little, and the content of the program was a little off.

"Professors, now that the work of Little Heavenly Master is fully presented, do you need to make changes to the score?"

Lin Meng looked at Fei Wuji and Dong Fang with a smile.

According to the scores they scored before, the star team regrettably lost to the professional team by 4 points.

Hearing Lin Meng's question, a wry smile appeared on Dong Fang's face.

"I'm not qualified to give grades to the works of the little heavenly master."

"This work has already stood at the pinnacle of painting history, and it cannot be defined by scores."

While Dong Fang was talking, there was still a look of admiration on his face.

"Why don't we count it as a hundred points?"

Lin Meng asked in a low voice. After all, this is a competition, and the two professors have the final say on the scoring.

"If you have to give a score, this work is undoubtedly a perfect score!"

Dong Fang nodded solemnly. He felt that it was a crime to rate this work.

【Hahaha!We are champions and we won! 】

[The little celestial master is a cow, and the little celestial master has created a miracle again! 】

[Under the leadership of the little heavenly master, the star team turned defeat into victory, which is too effective for the show! 】

[Congratulations to the little heavenly master, congratulations to the star team! 】

After hearing Dong Fang's confession, the live broadcast room erupted again.

Most people here come to the live broadcast room to watch a lively scene.

They don't have much art appreciation ability, they only recognize the final score.

[I knock!Now that I think about it, I know that Reba's works are different! 】

[The work of the little celestial master gave me inspiration!Reba's painting seems to be blurred with ink! 】

[Strongly recommend that the two professors re-rate Reba's painting! 】

At this time, the person who discovered the change in Reba's painting appeared again.

Lin Meng also observed this person's barrage very keenly.

After seeing it, Lin Meng's face also showed a trace of tangle.

Now the result is that the star team has won, do we need to re-evaluate?
"Professor Dong, in the barrage, someone said that you made a mistake in judging Reba's painting."

Lin Meng finally chose to tell the matter.

After all, their national studies tour is live broadcasted throughout, and what they play is the truth.

Since someone has put forward an opinion, as long as it is legitimate, it needs to be satisfied.

After hearing Lin Meng's words, Dong Fang frowned.

He admitted that the paintings of Little Heavenly Masters created a new genre.

It's normal for him to be wrong.

But a newcomer's painting, could he be wrong?

"Go, go and have a look, maybe it's my old eyes that are dizzy!"

Dong Fang laughed at himself.

(End of this chapter)

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