Chapter 138 (1/2)

Soon, boss Li handed over a piece of rice paper, a polished inkmill, and a top-grade wolf's hair to Zhang Xuan.

"Boss Li, please take away the dishes from our table." Zhang Xuan takes the rice paper and shakes it in front of him. When boss Li arranges for someone to clean up the table he sits on, Zhang Xuan lays the rice paper flat on the table, then turns his back to Bai and waves the wolf's hair.

Just a pen, Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of something, turned to Lin QingHan said: "wife, you help me watch, don't let this master see me write."

Lin QingHan was suddenly called by Zhang Xuan's wife. She blushed and nodded shyly. "Good."

After that, Zhang Xuan turned around and continued to wave his pen.

With Zhang Xuan's explanation, Lin QingHan's three daughters stand behind Zhang Xuan in a row, staring at Yu Bai. At the same time, they can't see what Zhang Xuan is doing.

Only Fang Luo could see Zhang Xuan's action. He opened his eyes and mouth unconsciously.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xuan put the brush in his hand and breathed, "well, wife, that Master Yu Bai didn't see it."

"No Lin QingHan shook his head. Turning around, he asked curiously, "what are you doing?"

"This one." Zhang Xuan picked up the rice paper on the table. At the same time, he picked up the things on the rice paper. In front of everyone.

At the moment of seeing Xuan paper, almost everyone, like Fang Luo, opened his eyes and mouth, including Lin QingHan's three daughters.

is as like as two peas on the Xuan paper picked up by Zhang Xuan. These prawns, but the picture of Li boss is exactly the same. Every dashed line and every pen is exactly the same.

"This How could it be

Boss Li walked up to Zhang Xuan with an unbelievable face, looked at the painting in Zhang Xuan's hand, and asked carefully: "Sir, can you show me?"

"Of course." Zhang Xuan's face casually handed the painting to boss Li. The ink was still wet, and the smell came out. As like as two peas of the painting, Zhang Li, who is the owner of Zhang Xuan, painted the prawn and looked at the picture. He found that the shrimp painted by Zhang Xuan were all the same size on the length of the dashed line. Even the ink on the shrimp festival was exactly the same as the one on his own. Even if it was printed on the original painting, it could not be done in such detail. "The painting is painted on the original painting." the painting was painted on the top of the line. The painting was painted on the original painting. It was the same as the one on the line of the shrimp. The painting was painted on the original painting. It was the same as the one on the line of the shrimp. It was the same as the one on the shrimp line. It was the same as the one on the shrimp section. It was the same as the one on the shrimp section. It was impossible to do so even if it was copied on the original painting.

"Zhang Xuan, you..." Lin QingHan's beautiful eyes twinkled with an unbelievable look.

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "this is my way. Master Yu, can you see it. Where did I break my pen in this painting? "

"You Yu Bai stares at Zhang Xuan and doesn't know what to say. He really didn't expect that someone could copy this ink shrimp like this. How did he do it?

Just now, what Yu Bai said about pen breaking and painting style was all his own nonsense. He was so bold because he knew that the painting was authentic. But now, if you ask him to tell the details, he can't do it at all.

"What? Can't tell? " Looking at Yu Bai's speechless appearance, Zhang Xuan sneered, "you are an honorary member of the painting association. What the vice president of Xidu painting association should do is to maintain the reputation of the painting association and pass on the correct values, instead of acting recklessly and talking nonsense under your identity! There has never been a person like you who can tell the true from the false just by looking at it. I will tell you clearly now that boss Li's ink shrimp is not the real work of master Qi. "