"no."

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Mr. Ren shook his head gently, then smiled and said, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"ah!"

Everyone was stunned. Many people were in disbelief and thought Ren was joking.

"Haha, don't believe it?" Mr. Ren chuckled and said: "Back then, when I was only ten years old, I became a disciple of Mr. Daqian in Peking. I happened to follow him to Mr. Xu Beihong's house as a guest and witnessed what happened. Afterwards, what happened?

I bought the caged river shrimp. That’s why Mr. Daqian passed this picture to me before going to Taiwan.”

Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized. No wonder Mr. Ren knew this matter so clearly.

At the same time, everyone's eyes once again fell on the picture on the table. One picture not only involves three famous people, but also contains such a secret. It is really rare and unique in the world.

Seeing that everyone was crowded again, the host quickly called out: "Everyone, please pay attention to order. Those who want to see the paintings should come up one by one to avoid accidents."

After the host evacuated, everyone slowly moved away, leaving some people to watch the pictures while others returned to their seats to wait.

After returning to their positions in the corner, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were immediately warmly welcomed by Lei Yunzhang and others. Especially when they looked at Wang Guan, everyone had admiration in their eyes.

Although Wang Guan's process of appreciating paintings may involve speculation. However, as Mr. Ren said, if you don't have the eyesight to see that the styles of the patterns on the paintings are different, then no matter how blind you are, you will not associate it with the facts.

Even Lei Yunzhang himself asked himself, if it was him who came to the stage to watch the painting, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to see the clues.

Amid the admiration, Wang Guan also received a lot of business cards, which were the personal contact information of some calligraphers and painters. Naturally, he kept them carefully, as he might need them at some point.

In the next hour or so, after learning that Wang Guan and Yu Feibai came from Porcelain Capital, Ma Fusheng and others were also quite curious and asked about some conditions in Porcelain Capital. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and the conversation was very lively.

After that, there was no party that lasted forever, and the symposium inevitably came to an end. When the organizer announced the end of the exchange meeting, Mr. Ren asked someone to roll up the picture, and then, surrounded by a group of people, he stood side by side with Mr. Feng.

Exited the conference hall.

Seeing this, everyone stood up in twos and threes, shook hands with each other, and said goodbye. Wang Guan and the others did the same, discussing which teahouse to go to to drink tea and pass the time. They would have dinner together in the evening.

At this moment, Qi Qingguo suddenly walked over. Ma Fusheng and others were startled and hurriedly greeted him.

Qi Qingguo also had a smile on his face. He exchanged a few cordial and friendly greetings with the others before looking at Wang Guan and Yu Feibai. He got straight to the point and said, "Mr. Feng invites you to visit his home. Come and follow him."

When everyone heard this, they were surprised and envious. They also vaguely understood that this should be Mr. Ren's suggestion.

"Uncle Lei!"

Wang Guan was startled and looked back at Lei Yunzhang, hesitating a little. After all, he just said he wanted to have a gathering with everyone and then immediately changed his words, which seemed a bit unreasonable.

Moreover, they had made an appointment to follow Lei Yunzhang and Ma Fusheng tomorrow to set off to Linqiong to appraise exquisite porcelain.

"It doesn't matter." Lei Yunzhang quickly smiled and said: "We will set off at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. You can just call my mobile phone then."

"Yes, go quickly." Ma Fusheng also said beside him: "Remember, say hello to Mr. Feng for us."

Others also nodded. Although they were envious in their hearts, they were not jealous of the two young men. Seeing this, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai no longer hesitated. After saying goodbye to everyone, they followed Qi Qingguo.

When he went downstairs and entered the garage, Yu Feibai finally couldn't help but asked: "Uncle Qi, who is that Mr. Feng?"

"I used to be the president of the university."

There is a connection, and Qi Qingguo will certainly not hide it. He said with a smile: "Although he has retired, there are still many disciples and old friends. Anyway, like Mr. Ren, he is very influential in Shu."

Yu Feibai nodded slightly and asked again: "By the way, Uncle Qi. Do you also know the secret behind the painting just now?"

"I really don't know about this." Qi Qingguo shook his head and said: "When I was born, the old man had already passed away. As for my cousin, I didn't mention this to me. Maybe, even they don't know. After all,

When the old man was alive, he was not the kind of person who liked to boast and show off."

Wang Guan understood clearly that the old man Qi Qingguo was talking about was of course Qi Baishi. Moreover, the past events behind the pictures were also a bit embarrassing for Zhang Daqian. Qi Baishi did not expose his shortcomings, which shows his noble character.

Of course, Qi Baishi's reminder to Zhang Daqian to correct his mistakes does not mean that Zhang Daqian is inferior.

This should be taken into account their age. Qi Baishi is thirty-five years older than Zhang Daqian. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he has entered his old age. His calligraphy, painting, and seal cutting creations have reached their peak.

However, at that time, Zhang Daqian was only in his forties, and his creations were mainly based on imitation of ancient times, which cost a lot of time and energy. Therefore, it is not surprising that he lost to Qi Baishi in terms of painting skills.

Maybe it was after this that Zhang Daqian realized his shame and fell behind. In terms of creation, he jumped out of the framework of his predecessors and had his own characteristics. In his later years, through continuous exploration, he thoroughly integrated the skills and became

A giant in the painting world.

"Wang Guan, let's go."

At this moment, Yu Feibai reached out and pulled Wang Guan, who was deep in thought, into the car. Then, he said with a smile: "This time, I took advantage of you and brought me along. I guess he just wanted to invite me alone.

You are just a guest."

"No need to thank me." Wang Guan said with a smile: "With Uncle Qi here, even without me, as long as you want to go, there will be no problem."

"Haha, that's true." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "This shows that Uncle Qi is more respectable."

"It's nothing." Qi Qingguo said with a smile: "It's mainly because of your outstanding performance that Mr. Ren and Mr. Feng started to love talents, so they took the initiative to invite you."

While talking, Qi Qingguo started the engine, and the vehicle drove slowly out of the garage.

Along the way, the three of them chatted casually. Soon after, the vehicle drove into a quiet residential area and finally stopped in front of an elegant building.

After getting off the car, Wang Guan saw that the door of the building was open, and several bodyguard-looking people were standing guard in front of the door. As for Mr. Ren and the others, they had obviously already entered.

After parking, Qi Qingguo walked over, smiled and waved: "Don't be formal, just go in."

Wang Guan nodded, and Yu Feibai followed Qi Qingguo, walked into the gate, passed through a passage, and came to a spacious hall.

The decoration of the hall is very exquisite. There is a coffee table and sofa in the center. There are several large potted plants in the corner, and a large goldfish tank. Several red and black big-headed goldfish are swimming slowly in the tank.

, very comfortable and natural.

Mr. Ren, Mr. Feng and others were sitting on the sofa. When they saw the three people coming, they immediately greeted them with a smile.

"You are here at the right time, come and try my West Lake Longjing." Mr. Feng said with a smile, picked up an ancient teapot, tipped it gently, water splashed everywhere, and the fragrance of tea filled the air.

"The aroma is mellow, and you can tell it's the authentic West Lake Longjing as soon as you smell it." Qi Qingguo smiled, walked forward quickly, and sat down directly next to Mr. Ren without being polite.

As for Wang Guan and Yu Feibai, they also walked to the other end and sat down next to the young man named Ding Yang.

After passing a cup of tea to Qi Qingguo, Mr. Feng glanced at Wang Guan curiously and said with a smile: "You young people are quick and if you want to drink tea, just come and get it yourself."

"Thank you Mr. Feng."

When Yu Feibai heard the sound, he stood up immediately and came back with two cups of tea. One for himself and one for Wang Guan. However, intentionally or unintentionally, he ignored Ding Yang next to him.

Seeing this situation, Ding Yang's eyes flashed with displeasure, and then he stood up and brought himself a cup of tea.

Others saw it and didn't suspect anything.

After all, Yu Feibai only had two hands and could not hold three cups. However, Wang Guan knew that Yu Feibai was a bit petty and was still thinking about Ding Yang's contempt for him in the conference room.

Wang Guan had nothing to do with Yu Feibai's child-like temper. He had no choice but to give Ding Yang a friendly smile and send a signal of goodwill. Unexpectedly, the other party was also an arrogant person. He just lowered his head to drink tea and ignored him.

The friendly attitude did not receive the expected response, which made Wang Guan a little surprised.

He has to care about even this trivial matter. It seems that the other party is not a broad-minded person.

Wang Guan speculated in his mind, and took a sip of the hot tea while holding the cup. He felt a refreshing fragrance flowing into his heart, making him feel very comfortable. It could be said that the fragrance flowed between his teeth, and he had endless aftertaste.

“Good tea…”

Everyone was amazed.

Of course, since getting to know Gao Dequan, Yu Feibai and others, Wang Guan has also tasted a lot of various high-grade famous teas. Although the taste of West Lake Longjing is good, it will not make him intoxicated.

The situation of other people is similar. If you have good tea and water, you must drink it regularly, so after saying a few words of praise, they all put down their teacups and started talking and laughing.

Mainly Mr. Ren, Mr. Feng, and Mr. Qi Qingguo were talking, while Wang Guan and several other young people were listening. As they talked, the topic returned to the exchange meeting just now.

Ren Laofen sighed: "I have seen the works in the exhibition. Although many of them are mediocre, there are also many works that are eye-catching. This fully proves that in our land of Bashu, we have talented people with great potential.

They emerge in endlessly. Therefore, such calligraphy and painting exhibitions should be held more often to dig them out and give them the opportunity to show themselves."

"That's right." Mr. Feng felt the same way, his eyes swept over Wang Guan and others, and encouraged: "We are old, and from now on you young people will rule the world."

"I don't dare, I still need to study more." It was Ding Yang who spoke. He smiled reservedly and said: "The teacher said that I will have to study for a few more years before I can reach the standard of becoming a teacher."

"Ding Yang..." Mr. Feng looked up thoughtfully and said, "Brother Ren, if I remember correctly, he should be a talented student from the Repin Academy of Fine Arts in Russia."
Chapter completed!