
Master of Clouds' new work Tuesday, At the Oriental auction house It was crowded with people Such a grand event could only appear at the concerts of some superstars.
The Master of Clouds was a superstar of the world of calligraphy and painting, Alice was flattered and asked, "John, how did you get such a nice seat?"
When he had just gotten his ticket yesterday, he was too excited to notice his seat number.
It was only on this day that he arrived at the scene that he discovered that it was really in a good position, Be it light, scenery, or the comfort of a seat, everything was adjusted to the best of his ability.
The people who used to sit here were all world-renowned collectors of calligraphy and painting, Ordinary people were simply not qualified to sit here.
Alice could feel that many people were staring at her, as if they were wondering who she was.
However, John said calmly, “Maybe I am lucky!”
"Are you kidding me?" Alice rolled her eyes at him and said "If you're lucky enough, you can buy a lottery."
He could not believe he was so lucky that he bought two of the best seats with consecutive numbers.
In addition, he heard that this chair had been booked at the auction house and was not for sale It must have been a lie.
However, John just smiled and did not answer Alice's question.
Alice had no choice but to drag him to bed for questioning after the auction.
At this moment, in the last row of seats, there were some gloomy eyes staring back.
They were the ones who were offended by John on Mr.'s collection. Johnson the night before yesterday.
Roe sneered: "How dare they sit on that chair!" Then he moved his butt in pain, What kind of trash chair is that? Very uncomfortable?
"Women and men." This time, the host went up on stage and made a series of welcome words, then started showing the auction items.
The first few items were just for fun, and no one was interested in him Everyone was waiting for the last item.
Finally, after several rounds of auction, the host said,
“The next item to be auctioned is the new work of Master of Clouds, which you have been waiting for a long time.”
Waw!
The whole place was in an uproar, Those enthusiastic collectors could not wait to bid.
A sexy woman walked onto the stage with an auction item in her hands, The host deliberately kept the tension up and said,
“I'm sure everyone is very curious about what the new masterpiece of Master of Clouds is I think you will be surprised when you see this work.”
“Please stop talking nonsense. Show me now!” Everyone wailed.
The host smiled and delayed for a while Seeing everyone impatient, he asked the sexy woman to open the red cloth.
The auction item finally appeared by itself However, the moment the audience saw this painting, they were all stunned.
The painting was indeed made by the Master of Clouds, but …….
“Isn't this Eagle Rests painting on the Tree?” Someone recognized him immediately.
The sexy woman shows a painting of Eagle Rests on the Tree that has long been exposed to time.
“That's an old work. How can it be said new? Oriental auction houses have also started doing such stunts?”
“This is fraud. You've gone too far!”
Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction.
They were not satisfied with the painting, but with the Oriental auction house scam.
Because even though the auction house did not use the action from the Master of Clouds' new work, they would come to support it.
They announced there would be a new one but used an old painting. It's very deceptive.
As loyal admirers of the Master of Clouds, they would definitely feel disappointed.
When Mr. Johnson saw the painting, his heart trembled.
Didn't I collect this painting? Why is it here?
Is the painting I collected fake?
Or was my house robbed? Mr. Johnson is feeling restless.
However, in the presence of so many angry spectators, the host did not panic at all He smiled and said,
“Do not worry, all of these Paintings are indeed Eagle Rests on the Tree, but also the new work of Master of Clouds.”
"What do you mean?" Everyone is confused.
"Didn't you find anything different in this painting?"
The words of the host made everyone look at the painting seriously.
"So so. It's a red mark over the eagle's head. It's gone,"
Hearing this, everyone discovered that it was true In fact, many photos of Eagle Rests on the Tree had been spread online, so most were calligraphers and painting lovers had seen it.
The auction items displayed by the sexy woman were indeed different from those circulating in cyberspace.
The host said, “As you can see, this painting is actually a revised version of Eagle Rests on the tree."
“Because the previous red mark was a mistake Master of Clouds thought it was not a good idea to be careless, so he drew another copy"
This explanation made the audience feel much more comfortable.
“I told you already that there is no need to cheat Oriental auction house full of confidence.”
“Actually I have long felt the red mark of the previous version rather suddenly This is indeed not the original intention of Master of Clouds.”
“Master of Clouds is very responsible For entertaining his admirers, he specifically redraws a version I will adore him forever.”
"Yes that's right. Master of Clouds is my second parent.”
John: No need.
Alice wrapped her arms around John's neck and said excitedly, “I'm right John, quickly praise your sister.”
"You're amazing, Alice" John said with a smile.
However, in stark contrast to the crowd, the few people sitting at the back had complicated expressions, Roe in particular, looked extremely bad.
He had made a thorough analysis that night, and even Mr. Johnson praised him for being a mind reader of the Master of Clouds, He did not expect that he would be so embarrassed.