"Hmph, do you think I would joke about something like this?"
Mr. Chu asked with a sneer.
"No, no. But, how is this possible? He is obviously a bumpkin from the countryside!"
Wang Junhui's face looked extremely ugly.
Lin Bei's clothes were very ordinary, and he didn't look like a member of the upper class at all.
How come you suddenly became a master of calligraphy and painting?
"This is because you look down on others."
Mr. Chu scolded him unceremoniously.
Sima Kui, who was sitting next to him, wanted to bury his head in the ground to prevent Lin Bei from finding out.
A large part of the reason why Mr. Chu was so angry was because of what he had done before.
Wang Junhui, who was directly scolded by Mr. Chu, still looked unconvinced.
Not only him, but many people also doubted it in their hearts.
After all, not only did Lin Bei not look like a painter, but he was also so young.
Maybe he took someone else's painting to fool Mr. Chu.
"It seems that if I don't show my skills, you won't believe it. This is just my casual work."
Lin Bei knew very well what these people were thinking and immediately looked at Mr. Chu.
"Mr. Chu, I wonder if I can borrow the auction table and paint a painting on the spot?"
"Of course, of course!"
When Mr. Chu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
When he saw the painting "A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix", he secretly regretted that he had not seen the painting process.
Unexpectedly, the opportunity came here.
He immediately asked people to start preparations.
Mr. Chu's status is very high, and even the organizer of this charity auction is very generous.
Soon, various painting tools were prepared on the auction table.
On the table, there is also a piece of the best rice paper.
"I'll be back as soon as I go."
Lin Bei smiled at Ye Qingcheng, stood up and walked to the auction stage.
Mr. Chu also followed, following suit.
Lin Bei did not refuse.
Having Chu Lao witness at the scene further proves the value of his next painting.
As for the others, they were all sitting in the audience, looking forward to it.
Of course, some people are dismissive.
For example, Wang Junhui.
Even if Mr. Chu proves that Lin Bei is the author, he still doesn't believe it and only waits to see Lin Bei's jokes.
On the auction stage.
Lin Bei stood in front of the painting table, holding his breath and concentrating.
Suddenly, he grabbed a paintbrush and started painting with graceful movements.
His movements were very fast, and the whole process was smooth and smooth, with almost no pause.
Every stroke and every stroke seems to be made by nature.
The speed is so fast and the quality is so good.
Mr. Chu's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.
He had never seen someone draw so casually and yet the quality was so good.
In less than ten minutes, a lifelike, subtle and slightly tilted portrait appeared on the page, as if it was spiritual.
This painting is definitely more than ten times better than the previous painting "A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".
"wonderful!"
"That's wonderful!"
"Mr. Lin is indeed a rare master, I admire him!"
Seeing Lin Bei put away his pen, Mr. Chu took a deep look at the paintings on the table and bowed to Lin Bei in public.
"Wow!"
"Did you see it? Even Mr. Chu was so impressed that he fell to the ground."
"What kind of picture did you draw?"
"Yeah, what painting is it that even Mr. Chu was impressed by?"
There was an uproar under the auction stage.
Almost everyone stood up and stood on tiptoes, wanting to see what Lin Bei was painting.
Lin Bei didn't hide it and showed the painting directly.
This is a portrait.
In the painting, there is a lifelike beauty, with longing eyes and every smile, just like a real person.
All of a sudden, everyone in the audience was attracted.
Moreover, someone soon discovered that this portrait was of Ye Qingcheng.
For a moment, everyone's eyes switched back and forth between the portrait and Ye Qingcheng.
Not even a single flaw could be found.
When Ye Qingcheng saw this portrait, he was stunned for a moment.
Then, her pretty face turned red.
She never imagined that Lin Bei's painting skills were so good.
More importantly, he painted himself in front of so many people.
"Big deal!"
"No wonder Grandmaster Lin said that the previous "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" was just a random work."
"It's so worth it to come to the charity auction this time."
"It's hard to imagine that there are such incredible paintings in the world."
There were bursts of admiration.
Those who originally questioned Lin Bei were so impressed that they fell into admiration.
He even took the initiative to call Lin Bei Grandmaster Lin to show respect.
As for Wang Junhui, he looked lost and livid, as if he had seen something incredible.
Now, he finally understood that he had really hit the wall.
Fortunately, no one paid attention to him, so he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
"Mr. Lin, I wonder if you can sell this painting? I am willing to pay 30 million!" Mr. Chu suddenly said.
"I'll pay 33 million!"
"Thirty-six million."
"Forty million."
"Fifty million, I'll give you fifty million!"
Some calligraphy and painting enthusiasts in the audience reacted immediately and started bidding.
In the blink of an eye, it came to half a billion.
Lin Bei spent only ten minutes painting this painting.
When he thought of this, Wang Junhui became even more unhappy.
He spent a huge sum of fifteen million and only bought a painting that Lin Bei had painted casually.
Another painting was sold for a high price of 50 million.
"Sorry, this painting is not for sale."
Lin Bei shook his head.
Then, holding the portrait, he walked down the stage step by step and came to Ye Qingcheng.
Under everyone's gaze, he handed it to her.
"Give it to you, hope you like it."
"I like it, I like it very much!"
Ye Qingcheng cried with joy.
After taking his portrait, he jumped directly into Lin Bei's arms.
Although they have been together for a long time, this is the first time they have been so close in front of so many outsiders.
But at this moment, Ye Qingcheng couldn't control that much.
She kept hugging Lin Bei tightly, as if she wanted to blend into his body.
The mood that was ruined by Wang Junhui before suddenly improved a lot.
Wow!
Seeing how sweet the two were, there was a burst of warm applause.
Everyone unanimously offered their blessings to them.
This night, Ye Qingcheng was undoubtedly the happiest person.
Not only did I receive the blessings of the entire audience, I also received an extraordinary gift.
Moreover, this gift is extremely valuable, and someone even offered it 50 million.
Of course, Ye Qingcheng would not sell it.
This was a gift from Lin Bei to her.
Moreover, it is also her personal portrait.
How could you be willing to sell it?
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the other side.
Just when the auction was in full swing, something happened to Changsheng Pharmaceutical Company.
