anovelconsole Chapter 690 Mr. Lu, the Chinese cabbage you bought is going to appreciate in value
Chapter 690 Mr. Lu, the Chinese cabbage you bought is going to appreciate in value
Chapter 690 Mr. Lu, the Chinese cabbage you bought is going to appreciate in value
The Eight Horses in the Picture of Eight Horses are the eight horses that King Zhou Mu, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, drove when he visited Kunlun Mountains.
The names of the eight horses: one is called Jedi, who can fly in the air without trampling the ground or landing on the ground; the other is called Fanyu, who can run faster than birds.One is called Benjing, who travels thousands of miles at night; the other is called Chaoguang, who can run after the sun; Teng Wu, gallops on the clouds and mist; the other is called Xie Yi, who has wings on his body and spreads his wings like a roc soaring ninety thousand miles.
During the Six Dynasties, many well-known painters painted various versions of the Eight Horses under the name of Eight Horses.
For example, Ma Jin in the Song Dynasty and Castiglione in the Qing Dynasty, even in modern times, many well-known painters have painted them.
However, when it comes to painting horses, in the history of Chinese painting, Xu Beihong's horses are unmatched in the painting world.
Among them, Xu Beihong's Eight Horses is the most famous.
As for how famous it is, in Mo Bai's memory in his previous life, when he was a child, almost every household had a painting of Eight Horses posted.Of course, this is not an authentic work, and it is not even a molded product, it is just a drawing paper bought for a few dollars.However, the charm of the Eight Steeds in the Eight Steeds Picture has fascinated countless people.
Even people who don't understand paintings are shocked when they see Xu Beihong's painting of eight steeds.
Although the Chinese cabbage I painted before has its artistic quality, the workmanship is also very good.But in the end it is just a Chinese cabbage, and those who don’t understand it still don’t understand it, and its value cannot be brought into play.But if the Eight Horses are drawn, it will be completely different.
Thinking of this, Mo Bai prepared the rice paper, conceived in his mind for a long time, and then started writing.
However, even with the help of system skills and talent, Mo Bai spent three days finishing this painting.
"Mo Bai, did you draw this?"
Seeing a painting that was two meters long and one meter wide in front of Mo Bai's table, Su Ting was shocked.
"Yes, how is it?"
Mo Bai was a little excited.
Although this is the help of the system, after all, I drew it by myself, so I feel a sense of accomplishment.
"Let me see."
She knew that Mo Bai had some talent for painting, but Su Ting never thought that Mo Bai was so talented.
Just like this picture of eight steeds, even if she doesn't know how to draw, she still feels that this painting is too powerful.
"The painting is so realistic."
"It feels like these horses are going to move."
"It seems to jump out of the drawing paper."
Su Ting couldn't help but wanted to touch her, but luckily Mo Bai stopped Su Ting.
"President Su, the ink is not dry yet."
"Oh, sorry, sorry, I like this painting so much, how about giving it to me?"
"Okay, 10 billion."
"10 billion... Mo Bai, why don't you go grab it."
"I want to rob money right now. I have no choice but to rob money and break the law. I have to rely on selling paintings to make some money to subsidize your mobile phone business."
"Okay, okay, you are amazing. But, you said that 10 billion is too much, do you think someone will buy it?"
"Why not. One of Zhang Daqian's landscape paintings has sold for 15 billion. My painting of eight horses is much better than him. What is 10 billion."
"Mo Bai, I found that your skin is getting thicker and thicker."
Although Su Ting also thinks this painting is amazing, comparing him with Zhang Daqian is a little bit too much.
But Mo Bai is a very ordinary look.
In terms of popularity, in the previous life, it is obvious that "Eight Steeds" can beat all Zhang Daqian's works.
"It's okay, it's okay, if it wasn't for the lack of money, you would think that I am willing to sell paintings for money."
Although these are drawn by myself, they are blessed by the system, and they are authentic works in the previous life.
Nima, bro, every piece is an antique, let alone sell it, how nice it is to keep it for yourself.
Fortunately, Mo Baiji didn't overwhelm his body at all, he just felt a little emotional.
It's still about making money.
Now you have to fight your own reputation.
As for the painting, I will paint myself a "Mona Lisa" in the future.
"Hahaha, brothers, understand that I have created another painting."
Still on Weibo, Mo Bai spoke again after three days.
"King Keng King is here, everyone run."
"Dabai, you have the nerve to come out, you sent Teacher Lu to the hospital."
"Ah, what's the situation?"
"Mr. Lu was so angry that he had a high blood pressure attack because he heard that you wanted to paint last time. Fortunately, there is no serious problem."
"Fortunately, fortunately."
Mo Bai burst into tears.
This Lu Zhongxing is really impatient.
"Then tell Mr. Lu that his paintings are going to appreciate in value."
Mo Bai smiled and said.
"appreciation?"
"Fuck the price, now the price of his Chinese cabbage has dropped to 2000 million, and no one wants it."
A group of fans can't laugh or cry.
However, Mo Bai did not explain at this moment, and passed on the "Eight Horses" filmed by the projector on the spot.
"Damn it, who drew this?"
"Mommy, this painting is amazing."
"A picture of eight steeds, what a picture of eight steeds."
After seeing the picture of the eight steeds uploaded by Mo Bai, countless fans were shocked on the spot.
"Nimma, this is the most awesome painting I have ever seen."
"Yes, even I, a person who doesn't know how to paint, feel that this painting is awesome."
"The eight horses have their own shapes, as if they are about to jump out of the picture."
"Ahhhh... Dabai, how much is this painting, how much is this painting, I want it."
If it is said that all the people had no feeling for the Chinese cabbage painted by Mo Bai before, then when they saw the picture of eight steeds, the eyes of all the people were extremely red.
"How much, buddy, don't think about it, how much do you think this painting will cost?"
"The Chinese cabbage that Dabai drew a few days ago can be sold for 5000 million yuan. How much do you think these eight horses are worth?"
"1 billion?"
"1 million your sister, at least 10 billion to start."
"For sure, I think this painting of eight steeds is even better than the landscape painting that Zhang Daqian sold some time ago."
"I think so too. Zhang Daqian's landscape paintings look pretty good too, but compared to the Eight Steeds, I don't think so."
"Although I am not very professional, I also feel that Zhang Daqian's landscape paintings are not as good as the Eight Horses. Moreover, in terms of meaning, Zhang Daqian's landscape paintings are too peaceful. But the Eight Horses are not, that is, the atmosphere and profound meaning. Moreover, the Eight Horses The name Juntu is also amazing, I believe some local tyrants will be interested."
"Yes, if I have money, I would also like to buy this painting of eight steeds. It means so much."
"That's for sure. Horses have been very popular since ancient times, but it goes without saying that this painting is about the eight horses of King Mu of Zhou."
"Tsk tsk, I feel that if you buy this painting, your luck will increase."
"Mr. Lu, the Chinese cabbage you bought may really appreciate in value."
"Stop talking, I feel like this painting is against the sky."
The crowd of spectators were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
(End of this chapter)