Vol 2 Chapter 257: Swarm

The people in the hall widened their eyes and watched him tear up the painting and throw it out, and finally looked at the old man in South Korea with a scornful look.
The crowd was a little strangely silent, except for those uncles who looked like this.
Even the parents of the little girl did not expect this to happen for a while, and they did not know whether to leave or stay on.
Just because the little girl was going to touch the painting with her hand, these foreigners pushed her directly to the ground.
Now that this painting has been torn off, it is estimated that it is going crazy!
Sure enough, the eyes of the old man who responded were all red, and the fingers of the uncle pointing at the tearing picture were shaking, and the apprentice next to him immediately came over.
If it were n’t for seeing the uncle on the opposite side, there would be a lot of hands-on work.
Rao is so, it was the first time to inform the museum, and made it clear that he planned to stop the uncles from leaving.
The uncles were calm, and even looked at the idiots on the opposite side.
The person who tore the painting is called Wu Daozi! There is only one known as Huasheng in Huaxia history ... it is him!
Since he said the painting was rubbish, it must be rubbish, especially in the field of Chinese painting. For Huaxia, he has an epoch-making significance.
Even if Wu Daozi is not mentioned, there are people like Gu Kaizhi and Tang Bohu ... The reason why he tore up the painting is because he is standing higher.
It is no exaggeration to say that any of these uncles may not be able to understand and study the painting!
But ... these others don't know, nor does this old man, Lin Duanguo.
He was so mad that he was going crazy, especially the Chinese people who looked at them in the ordinary way, how dare to say that his painting was rubbish!
This can't be tolerated. My apprentice just said he was the world's first ink painter!
This tense confrontation did not last long. People from the museum came here, and Tianyuan followed suit. The first time he came over and explained to Chen Wei about his situation.
"These Koreans have to stay in the exhibition hall. The director of the museum advised them several times. They just refuse to leave. There is nothing they can do about it. They don't plan to make trouble, so they go ...
Tian Yuan quickly explained the cause and effect of the incident, and Chen Wei realized what was going on.
But now these are not important anymore. The important thing is that the uncles have caused trouble. Just when they understood, the painting had been torn off.
So now, these Koreans will definitely not give up!
Seeing the museum staff coming here, these Koreans were even more arrogant, and they were talking loudly and excitedly.
The onlookers didn't say much. After understanding, the staff seemed a little helpless, and then turned to the uncles.
"You tore their paintings, and now they want to compensate ..."
Before the uncles spoke, Chen Wei stood up.
Many people saw his movements and thought that he was worried about the losses of the uncles. However, only Chen Wei and Tianyuan knew that they stood out because they were afraid that others would lose.
In case the dark-faced old man pulled out his sword again, it is estimated that by then, none of these Koreans could run away.
So before these uncles got angry, Chen Wei thought about rushing to calm things down.
As a result, after a few words of negotiation, Lin Duanguo looked very excited, and they had a posture to eat people.
And when it comes to compensation, the price is two million!
This price is not compensation at all.
The museum staff and Chen Wei both felt that they were in a fire. These guys are too ignorant!
As it got louder and louder, Wu Daozi asked Tianyuan what was going on.
Because Chen Wei was worried that the uncles heard it, he deliberately negotiated a little further away because other people didn't know what the situation was.
Hearing the pastoral field just now, hesitated for a while and explained the situation.
"They just plan to ask for two million compensation for the painting, or else they will make trouble ..."
After speaking, someone asked, "Two million ... how many cattle can I buy?"
"More than a hundred heads ..."
After thinking about it, Tianyuan said.
Then the uncles were furious.
"That kind of thing requires more than a hundred cows?"
"I draw better than him with my eyes closed!"
...
Uncles are going to go to theory, because their voices are too loud, so Lin Duanguo and Chen Wei over there also watched them.
In other words, everyone didn't understand it very much, but Wu Daozi's sentence with his eyes closed was stronger than Lin Duan Guoqiu ... Everyone listened clearly.
Many people think that Lin Duanguo doesn't know Chinese. In fact, he has always been pretending to be a model. The skill of painting was also learned in Huaxia in his early years. So although he doesn't speak Chinese very well, it doesn't sound like an obstacle.
Before, Wu Daozi said that his painting was has made him very angry, but now he still heard that this guy actually shouted that he was better than him with closed eyes.
This almost made Lin Duanguo angry.
There was no meaning of self-holding value. He stared at Wu Daozi and asked with a cold voice, "You said that you can draw better pictures than me with closed eyes?"
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding area became much quieter immediately. The onlookers turned their eyes to a group of uncles, and felt in his heart that Lin Duanguo was too shameless. This kind of trouble seemed to have no brain.
Even if his paintings are really rubbish, how could anyone in the world draw them with their eyes closed?
But at the same time, they also felt that these uncles spoke a little too unobtrusively.
I used to tear up the painting because I was angry to say that kind of thing. Now it ’s a big word, is n’t it clear to others?
Now that Lin Duanguo is so competitive, what can they do?
Chen Wei was also in a hurry. He was really afraid to anger these ancestors, and then Cangyu pulled out his sword ... That's it!
But while he was planning to speak, he suddenly saw Wu Daozi laughing.
"Oh? It seems you don't believe it?"
Lin Duanguo originally thought that this nasty guy might be embarrassed and unwilling to believe. He was surprised to hear that he still insisted, but he had a sinister thought in his heart.
"Okay! In that case, as long as you can draw a better work than mine with your eyes closed, I admit that your stuff is rubbish, and it will definitely not embarrass you! If you draw it ... the two million compensation There is no shortage of points, and you must all kneel and apologize to me! "
Staring at Wu Daozi, Lin Duanguo's voice was quite bitter.
"Haha, how difficult is this! You can draw something like a three-year-old child with my eyes closed!"
"Sculpture of the worm, count me!"
"I'm here too, and my hands have been itchy for a long time."
"Since your brothers and Taiwan have such an elegant appearance, then Bohu naturally wants to accompany you to the end!"
"It's so lively, I'm here too!"
...
Then, a completely incredible scene appeared.
If Wu Daozi had previously spoken wildly and everyone thought it was his problem, then this scene ... can only say that these people are crazy!
The whole hall was quiet and terrible. Everyone had a long mouth and looked at the uncles who stood across from them.
One after the other ... Finally, Lin Duanguo's eyes were about to stare out!
All!
Do you know what is all? That is to say, the black uncles who are just in front of me are all standing up now, with excitement in their eyes to draw!
That's right, the meaning of each of them is very clear, that is, what is drawn with closed eyes is definitely better than Lin Duanguo!
Chen Wei's mind was completely blank. He felt that this time he took over the group was the craziest one in history. It was not that he was crazy. It was these guests who were crazy.
It took a long time for Lin Duanguo to react.
He felt trampled, and not alone ... a group of people!
It seems that this group of people didn't even win him in the eyes. Everyone can see that the reason why they all have such interest is entirely because of each other!
Anger, irresistible anger seems to burn the forest country!
In the Korean calligraphy and painting world, he was regarded as a god-like person, countless people wanted to be his students, and his paintings were regarded as treasures.
But today ... he feels a hell!
And not a ghost ... a group of ghosts!