Peerless prodigal system

Qian Shaoling watched from the side and nodded secretly.

He felt that the level of this dry grandfather was almost equal to, or even surpassed, that of his own grandfather.

"Cousin, look, I'm not bragging, my grandpa's ability to appraise treasures is really strong."

Qian Shaoling was really happy for Wu Liang.

Li Hailong knew he had lost.

I said it before.

If he wins, Qian Shaoling will give him an authentic painting by Wang Xizhi.

And if he loses, he will fulfill his promise and give Wu Liang a painting.

"Mr. Wu, Xiao Ling, I lost, and I am willing to admit defeat. How about this, I will give you a copy of Zheng Banqiao's authentic work."

With that said, Li Hailong took out a packaged and sealed painting from the drawer.

"This time it's an authentic work, not a fake. I believe Mr. Wu won't miss it. This is a painting that Mr. Zheng Banqiao is quite proud of."

Li Hailong is the mayor, so he can't play tricks.

Even if he felt sorry for the painting, he had to take it out and hand it to Wu Liang.

Moreover, the paintings must not be low-grade, otherwise the other party will look down on them.

Li Hailong's status is special, so there are many things to consider.

Although giving this painting to Wu Liang made him feel distressed, but he also felt that he couldn't sell ordinary paintings.

After all, Wu Liang is an expert in this field. Whether this painting is good or bad, what grade it belongs to, and what grade, Wu Liang can tell at a glance.

At this time, Wu Liang took the painting and said with a smile, "Mayor, you'll be wasting your money. This painting is actually not bad. Why don't you keep it and treasure it?"

In fact, in Wu Liang's eyes, he didn't think there was anything good about this painting. He had many better paintings than this one, but he didn't want to hurt Li Hailong.

Taking out an ancient painting from the warehouse at home is better than Li Hailong's painting.

But Wu Liang could see that Li Hailong felt sorry for giving this painting to others, which meant that Li Hailong felt that the painting was good, so Wu Liang would not slap Li Hailong in the face.

Although he is a prodigal, it doesn't mean that Wu Liang can't be a man.

Some people should be slapped in the face, but some people should not be slapped in the face. It is not every time there is an opportunity to slap someone in the face, it also depends on the attitude of the other party.

After all, Li Hailong is also the newly appointed mayor of Huadu City, Wu Liang still wants to give Li Hailong some thin face.

When Li Hailong heard Wu Liang's appreciation of the painting, he couldn't help but feel very good.

"Haha, Mr. Wu, you really have a discerning eye! That's right, this painting is a work that Mr. Zheng Banqiao is very proud of. No matter what, you must accept it."

Li Hailong felt that it was quite comfortable to be praised by experts.

Then, he came to his senses, remembering that Wu Liang said he would give him a pair, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

As an expert, Wu Liang must have a good collection, and Li Hailong finally felt better.

It's not that Li Hailong is stingy, but that he is obsessed with this line of work, and he really regards it as a treasure.

Wu Liang and Li Hailong continued to chat.

Now, Li Hailong's attitude towards Wu Liang is much better.

It was doubt before, but now it is respect.

After all, at such a young age, Wu Liang can identify antique poems and paintings, which is already very remarkable.

Even in this aspect, Li Hailong thinks that he is not as good as Wu Liang. This is an obvious gap, and Li Hailong has self-knowledge.

Wu Liang slapped his face with strength, Qian Shaoling saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

Now the relationship between Qian Shaoling and Wu Liang is not bad, and Wu Liang has become the target of his admiration.

Besides, this bet was made between Qian Shaoling and Li Hailong, if Wu Liang could win, Qian Shaoling was naturally very happy.

Qian Shaoling said triumphantly from the side: "Hehe, cousin, uncle, I have already said that my god-grandfather is very strong. In fact, what my god-grandfather showed just now is just the tip of his iceberg. My cousin is still very strong." Knowing calligraphy, once at a painting and calligraphy exhibition, his superb calligraphy killed all calligraphers in seconds."

After hearing this, Li Hailong was even more surprised.

Knowing how to appraise antique calligraphy and painting is nothing more than that, but he can still overwhelm the crowd with calligraphy skills?What is this operation?
To be honest, Li Hailong didn't quite believe it at this time.

Rarely has he seen such an all-around talent.

"Mr. Xiao Wu is indeed an all-rounder. Some experts can only appraise calligraphy and painting but not calligraphers and painters. In this way, Mr. Xiao Wu is more professional. Only by deeply understanding the industry of calligraphy and painting can the accuracy of appraisal be further improved."

Li Hailong admired Wu Liang very much, but he did not blindly believe in Qian Shaoling. He believed that it would be true only after the facts were verified, otherwise everything would be false.

But at this time, Qian Shaoling was excited.

He was so good at doing grandpa, which made him feel very honorable, and even proud of himself.

"Hey, cousin, we are relatives, don't blame me for being straightforward, my grandpa is really all-rounder, ten experts can't match my grandpa alone, my grandpa is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Qian Shaoling was exaggerating a bit. Wu Liang really didn't do research on playing the piano and chess, and he hadn't even been in contact with it.

Li Hailong raised his eyebrows and asked: "What? Mr. Xiao Wu also knows rhythm and chess? This is amazing!"

In fact, Li Hailong also felt that Qian Shaoling's speech was a little out of tune, and his tone was a bit exaggerated.

Wu Liang shook his head with a smile, "Mayor, don't listen to Xiaoling's nonsense. I have some experience with calligraphy and painting, but I really don't understand piano and chess."

Li Hailong nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Wu is modest. I love calligraphy and painting, but my favorite is traditional Chinese painting. Since Mr. Xiao Wu understands, can I ask to paint on the spot?"

Li Hailong thought that Wu Liang would be hesitant, but he didn't expect that Wu Liang replied with a flat expression: "Yes, since the mayor likes Chinese paintings, then I will make a fool of myself."

Pens, inks, papers, inkstones and pigments are all ready-made, and there are quite a few in Li Hailong's study.

Wu Liang is about to start.

He took it neatly, used the skill of "Miaoshou Danqing", and then splashed ink.

Completed Mr. Li Keran's "Wan Shan Hong Bian" in one go.

This painting "Wan Shan Hong Bian" is 99% similar to Li Keran's original work, almost exactly the same.

It is said that painters pay attention to brushwork, and brushwork is very important, but even Wu Liang and Li Keran are almost the same in brushwork.

Li Hailong and his wife were dumbfounded.

Qian Shaoling is better, after all, he has some immunity.

I feel that no matter what kind of miracle it is, it is very ordinary when it happens to the dry grandfather Wu Liang.

After reading it, Li Hailong's excited eyes were full of tears, and he called out: "The real work! The real work! I didn't expect to see the real work of Master Li Keran in my lifetime!"

Immediately, Li Hailong shook his head again, "No, it can't be called an authentic work anymore, it should be a miracle. If he persists in the future, Xiao Wu's attainment is likely to surpass that of Mr. Li Keran. Now he is only 21 years old, and he will soon reach the level of Mr. Li Keran. level, if you reach middle age, your strength is simply immeasurable!"