Everyone instantly lost their calm.
It turned out that the old master was indebted to Mister Qi Bai.
No matter which era it was, such a favor would be a great favor!
It was no wonder that Mister Qi Bai would give his proudest work to the old man.
Even though the most expensive painting that Mister Qi Bai had auctioned off so far was actually a painting of landscape interest.
However, the one he drew the best was the prawn!
It was no wonder that he would give such a work to the old man.
"Old Master, did Mr. Qi Baishi come to thank you?”Teacher He asked.
At this point, Bai Qiran frowned and then smiled,
"That kid, he brought a few paintings later, saying that it was to express his gratitude!”
"I won't mention the matter of me lending him money back then!”
"Look, isn't he stingy!"
"He won't be able to change his stingy habit even if he earns money later on. When others asked him to paint, that fellow didn't even ask what he was painting. He just offered a lot of money!”
Bai Qiran said it seriously, but the people listening to him found it funny and amusing.
It was hard to imagine that a white-haired old man who was over 60 years old would want to ask how much money he would pay the moment he was about to pick up his pen.
This was a far cry from their impression of the sage-like old man with a youthful face.
"Although I didn't pay back the money, Mister Qi Bai's painting is worth a lot of money!”
"I suddenly feel that Qi Bai's 10th grandpa is so cute!”
"As expected, no one is immune!! This was a real person with a life aura!”
"I thought that everyone in the arts had already transcended things. Hahahaha, as expected, I was thinking too much.”
"The way the old man spoke just now was too cute. I really want to see him bicker with Qi Bai's 10th grandfather. It must be very fun.”
"The feeling of success after hard work must be great! He envied Mr. Tenth Qi Bai for having a friend like the old man!”
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The audience in the live broadcast room watched as Bai Qiran sat and chatted with the people who yearned for the family, telling them the stories of the past bit by bit.
It was as if they had traveled through the textbooks. The cold characters that appeared in the books had come to life.
Everyone had flesh and blood, standing in front of them alive.
The audience could see their emotions.
This feeling was very real.
Teacher Huang put down the painting in her hand and placed it back on the bookshelf.
He carefully picked up another pair.
With his previous experience, he naturally knew that the things in the old man's house were all priceless.
Therefore, he became extra careful.
As expected, the painting that was unfolded this time was not Elder Qi's.
Teacher He stood at the side and watched as Teacher Huang slowly opened the scroll.
This painting was only half-opened.
The two of them looked at each other with an understanding expression.
Forget it. Anyway, the old master didn't have any bad works.
This ink painting style revealed half of a horse. In recent times, there was only one person who was famous for painting horses.
Fortunately, their hearts were already able to withstand it.
Teacher Huang picked up the painting and stopped unfolding it.
At this moment, he was in the mood to joke.
He picked up the painting and slowly walked in front of the three young men.
He revealed a sly smile and looked at the three people in front of him."
"Come, come, I'll open this painting halfway! Guess who the author of this painting is?”
After Teacher Huang finished speaking, the three young people looked at each other.
Peng Peng was the first to ask,
"Master, I can guess the painting, but you have to give me some rewards! What's the reward for guessing correctly?"
"Yes, Master! You have to reward me for guessing correctly!"
Zhang Yixing nodded in agreement.
"Reward, reward, reward." His sister shouted happily.
Looking at the three young people arguing here.
Teacher He suggested,
"How about this, the person who guessed correctly won't wash the dishes!”
Obviously, Teacher He's words were not attractive to everyone.
"Tsk! Mr. He, washing the dishes is not difficult. Not washing the dishes is not a reward.”Peng Peng had already started to speak in dialect.
"That's right, Teacher He. We're not children anymore! You can't just brush us off!" His younger sister was also unhappy.
"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, what's so fun about guessing without a reward?" Zhang Yixing shouted.”
Teacher Huang and Teacher He looked troubled. The children in their family were getting more and more arrogant.
When Bai Qiran saw them, he smiled and said,
"How about this? If you guys guess correctly, I'll give you the painting in Xiao Huang's hand!”
When the three young men heard the old man mention the prize, they were stunned.
They knew that the items in the old man's house were all worth more than the last.
This painting probably wouldn't be simple.
In front of them were Brother Xun's handwritten inscriptions, Elder Qi's calligraphy, and Mister Qi Bai's drawing.
Each one was more valuable than the last. He wondered what the value of the painting in Teacher Huang's hands was now.
Even if it was cheaper, it would at least cost a few hundred thousand.
Teacher Huang and Teacher He were a little nervous when they heard that the old man was going to use this painting as a prize.
The three youngsters didn't know, but they knew!
If this painting was sold for hundreds of millions, people would buy it! The old man was a little too lucky.
"Old Master, the children are just playing. There's no need to give such a big prize.”Teacher Huang said to Bai Qiran.
"That's right, Grandpa. We're just joking. There's no need to bet.”the younger sister explained.
They wouldn't dare to accept such a valuable item even if it was given to them as a prize.
Bai Qiran waved his hand.
"How is this a big prize? It's just a painting. I have many more on this bookshelf.”
"It's rare for young people to play. Let them guess for fun.”
Since Old Master had spoken, Old Master Huang could only give up.
Finally, Bai Qiran looked at the three of them and added.
"However, there is a condition. The person who wins the lottery can only collect it and not sell it.”
"The three of you, make a good guess. Don't disappoint me.”
The three of them looked at each other.
Since the old master had already said so, how could he refuse?
It was just guessing! Come on!
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