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Chapter 070 Horrifying High Price

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    Update time: 2012-10-29 (Seeking for red tickets and collections.) Don¡¯t be afraid of not knowing the goods, just be afraid of comparing goods.  Putting the paintings of Zhang Dong and Ye Yong together, Ye Yong's paintings are like children's graffiti. No matter how you look at them, they are not pleasing to the eye.  Zhang Dong's paintings are like masterpieces carefully created by a peerless master over several years. His artistic achievements have reached their peak and are shocking no matter how you look at them.  Although all the judges were obsessed with admiring Zhang Dong's works and had not yet scored the two works, Ye Yong knew that the results had already come out, and the scores were very different. Zhang Dong's should be a perfect score, and he might be a zero score.  How dare you challenge such a great master?  How ridiculous and childish this is.  "I am definitely a model of overestimating one's capabilities and a model of ridiculous generosity.  And Zhang Dong¡¯s reputation will definitely skyrocket.  He covered his face, tears of shame falling down.  At this moment, he really had the urge to commit suicide. Unfortunately, the stage was not too high and he would not be able to fall to his death.  Zhong Tian in the audience was the funniest. He pointed at Ye Yong, who looked like a dead man, and exaggeratedly said to Liu Kui: "Uncle Master, Master will definitely win. You see that man is about to commit suicide. We must be more careful later to prevent it."  He jumped down and fell to death, and it would be bad if he got blood. "Liu Kui, Chen Xiaojiao, Gao Qian, and Ding Fangfang all had strange colors on their faces, and they were fixed on the tearful Ye Yong's face, and the joy in their hearts was about to overflow.  , the winner is certain, Zhang Dong is certain to win, not only are the judges idiots unable to wake up, but even this guy is ashamed to death.  But what exactly did Zhang Dong draw?  Does he really have great painting skills?  Seeing that all the judges were admiring his work, Zhang Dong seemed to be unable to wake up in a short time, so he walked to a chair in the judges room and sat down, crossed his legs, and admired the two beauties Miao Yanyu and Wu Menglin with a smile.  Peerless appearance.  Maybe the students in the audience were bored, or maybe they were dissatisfied with all the judges, and even the principal He Weidong finally walked over and looked at Zhang Dong's work for a long time with several judges, but there was nothing to follow, and issued a  There were boos one after another.  Everyone on the stage woke up.  They looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes. This work is definitely a rare treasure and its value is immeasurable.  They reluctantly walked back to the judging room, looking at Zhang Dong with admiration as he stood up and offered his seat. They forced themselves to resist the urge to worship and sat down one by one.  Wu Menglin also regained her composure and said in a sweet voice: "Now that the two parties have completed their works, please ask the five judges to score." Since there are only five judges, each judge can score up to twenty points, which adds up to  It's one hundred percent.  The scoring results came out quickly. Zhang Dong was no more, no less, exactly 100 points. No judge dared to give a score less than 20 points, because they could not find any faults. In the face of such a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages, if  If you give a low score, you will definitely be criticized by countless people in the future.  By comparison, the score of Ye Yong's work is miserable, with a total of 21 points.  Chen Xiaojiao, Gao Qian, Liu Kui, Zhong Tian, ??Ding Fangfang, and three of Zhang Dong¡¯s roommates cheered wildly, almost causing the floor to collapse.  The students at Aoki University in the audience were all stunned. Although they had already felt bad from the judges' reactions, the result was that Ye Yong was defeated by such a huge score, which was still unacceptable to them. After all, Ye Yong was famous.  It was so big that it always made them feel like they were thundering, but how could they fail so miserably?  So, for a moment, except for the cheers of Liu Kui and others, the hall fell silent, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn.  Ye Yong was really in tears now. Not only did he not dislike his low score, but he was also extremely grateful to the judges for being merciful and not giving him zero points. If he were a judge himself and scored himself, he would definitely give a big duck egg.  Until today, he didn¡¯t know what art was and what painting was. Can his works be considered paintings?  He is deeply suspicious!  Tang Xue, who had always wanted to see Zhang Dong's joke, was so angry that she was shaking all over. She looked angrily at Zhang Dong, who was standing on the stage with a smile on his face, and kept cursing in his heart: "Isn't it just a painting?  , it¡¯s not worth a lot of money, so what¡¯s the big deal, my original choice was not wrong! It¡¯s just bad luck, Zhang Dong, go to hell!¡± Perhaps it was because he heard her voice, or maybe it was a coincidence, Wu Menglin said with enthusiasm.  He asked in a tone of voice: "Judges, without exception, you all gave full marks to Zhang Dong's work. This is unique. Please comment on his work?" Several judges have already had itchy throats, and they can't bear it anymore.  , start one by oneComment on it.  They are either calligraphers or painters. Since ancient times, there has been no distinction between calligraphy and painting. Calligraphers are nine out of ten good at painting, and painters are nine out of ten good at calligraphy. Therefore, their comments are really to the point.  "This work has fine lines, bright and elegant colors, graceful body, accurate shape, and majestic and steep. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rare treasure" "This work is made with a small axe, majestic and precipitous, and  The pen and ink are delicate, the layout is clear, the style is elegant and elegant"  Such professional terminology made everyone dizzy and almost lost their way. After finally waiting for several experts to finish their comments, Wu Menglin asked with a smile: "Say  To be honest, we don¡¯t quite understand. Can you give a price for this painting? ¡°This is a rare treasure, how can it be measured by money?¡± the famous calligrapher Huang Xi said angrily.  Wu Menglin didn't care, and asked narrowly: "Mr. Huang, judging from what you just said, can I draw a conclusion that this painting is worthless?" Huang Xi had dense beads of sweat on his forehead.  , obviously frightened by Wu Menglin's words, this is a huge injustice, he definitely did not say that, he quickly shouted: "What I said is that this painting is too precious to be valued, if you really want to give it to someone  As for the price, I personally think it is worth more than 10 million yuan. Note that it is above. When Zhang Dong becomes famous, the price of this painting will increase many times. " The hall was silent, stunned by this terrifying number.  I can't come back to my senses. Grandma, just a random painting is worth more than 10 million. If you paint one every day, it will be more than 3 billion in a year. And when Zhang Dong became famous,  , and more than three billion?  Even money printing machines are not that efficient.  Liu Kui, Gao Qian, Zhong Tian, ??Ding Fangfang and Zhang Dong were all shocked to the extreme. They touched their foreheads and couldn't come back to their senses.  However, Chen Xiaojiao, who is obsessed with money, is already calculating on her fingers how many paintings Zhang Dong will draw every day, and how much money she can earn in a month. As she calculates, her eyes are full of heat, and her face is full of ecstasy. She is getting rich.  Now, I have really made a fortune. Can I become the richest man in the world now?  If Zhang Dong had read the portrait of her current mood, he would definitely be in a state of dumbfounding and sweating on his back.  When the sinister Tang Xue heard this number, she was immediately confused. What, is it worth more than 10 million?  How can this be?  At this moment, she felt that her heart was about to burst. Regret was like a surging tide, attacking her soul in waves. She almost fainted and had the urge to commit suicide. How could she be so stupid?  Why choose Peng Feng?  Otherwise, I would be one of Zhang Dong's girlfriends, and I wouldn't need to ask for too much money. As long as he draws a picture for me every day, I would be an extremely rich man, and I wouldn't be able to use it all in dozens of lifetimes.  Regret, too much regret, why is there no regret medicine in the world?  She burst into tears, her eyes gleaming with pleading and expectation, shining on Zhang Dong who stood on the stage like a golden mountain, hoping to attract his attention, hoping to get his forgiveness and let her continue to be his girlfriend.  It's a pity that Zhang Dong didn't even look at her. He had long forgotten about a vain woman like Tang Xue. Even if he met her, he would definitely not take a second look or stir up any waves in his heart.  .  In fact, Zhang Dong himself was surprised by the price of this painting. However, this work is indeed his pinnacle work and has a lot to do with inspiration. A famous painting not only requires skills, but also a good artistic conception, otherwise  , even if it is not a famous painting, its value will be greatly reduced.  Wu Menglin, as a show host with long sleeves and good dancing skills, was also shocked by this number and was speechless for a while. She looked at Zhang Dong with admiring eyes for a while before continuing to ask other judges for their valuation.  Accurate valuation is indeed a difficult problem, but they are all afraid that the valuation is too low, so they all give a price of more than 10 million yuan. The famous painter Jiang Ping even gave a certain price, that is, 15 million yuan, so that everyone can  Everyone was shocked to an unparalleled degree.  Only Miao Yanyu had no appraisal ability, so when Wu Menglin asked her politely, she said with a shocked expression: "I really don't know how much this peerless treasure is worth, but I am sure that this painting is worth more than me."  "More!" "Giggle~~~" Wu Menglin was the first to laugh. Many girls in the audience laughed ambiguously and kept firing at Zhang Dong, hoping to shock him into unconsciousness and fall off the stage.  Come down and fall into their arms.  However, the faces of the boys at Aoki University all turned ugly. Even top beauties like Miao Yanyu secretly fell in love with Zhang Dong. How could I compete with him?  How else could he stop Chen Xiaojiao from falling into his arms?  For the first time, Wu Menglin did not take into account the emotions of the boys in the audience, and walked up to her with a smile as bright as a flower.In front of Zhang Dong, he handed over the microphone and asked: "Classmate Zhang Dong, I didn't expect that you are a powerful painter, but you have never shown off before. May I ask how you improved your painting skills to such an extent that you can let a painting  The value of the painting is more than 10 million? " Zhang Dong took the microphone and touched her ginger-like fingers. It really felt like an electric shock. Beauty is beauty after all, and the touch is different.  .  He glanced narrowly at the beauty with a hint of red clouds creeping up her cheeks, and after receiving an angry roll of her eyes, he replied: "There is no shortcut in painting. You have to practice hard day and night. As long as you persist, you will one day become a master of painting."  ¡± ¡°All the students, including the judges on the stage, were stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that he was able to draw such a famous painting that has been passed down through the ages. It was not a fluke, but a result of hard work and hard work.  "Only Liu Kui, Chen Xiaojiao, and Gao Qian, who knew Zhang Dong's details, covered their mouths and snickered at the same time. Brother Dong was talking nonsense again. This is really cheating people to death without paying for their lives.
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