"I heard about the famous shopkeeper Lu for a long time. I heard that your restaurant business is booming. I guess my pockets are full and I should have a lot of collections in my hands."

Those people were all instigated by Su Baoqing in advance. When they saw Lu Jianguo coming, they all immediately surrounded him and urged him.

"Seeing that Manager Lu has an extraordinary appearance, he must be knowledgeable. I just collected two calligraphy and paintings here. I hope Manager Lu can help you taste it."

"Shopkeeper Lu is young, but he is knowledgeable. If he read our calligraphy and paintings, he will definitely be able to express a lot of unique insights."

Lu Jianguo stood among the crowd and waved his hand in a hurry, "Shame, I can't even know half a basket of big words. How can I appreciate the calligraphy and paintings of these famous artists?"

"Hey?" Su Baoqing grabbed Lu Jianguo's sleeve, "You didn't say that just now. I clearly heard from you that you don't even look down on these things. You said you have something better in your hands!"

Lu Jianguo frowned and snorted coldly in his heart: Grandson, this move is so sinister.

This is what taught me to offend all the people on the surface.

He glanced at Su Baoqing and smiled apologized: "I didn't say that there is good things at my house. If you have to say that there is no one at my house, then I'll go home and find it for you."

Lu Jianguo turned his head and wanted to escape, but he thought that it was really not possible. I'll go home and draw a picture for you and take it over.

Everyone immediately stopped him, "Shopkeeper Lu, it's a waste of time for you to go to your restaurant to send me a message, and the guy who teaches you will send it here."

"Yes, yes, that's right." Everyone agreed.

Lu Jianguo was surrounded by a group of people, and it seemed that he could not escape.

Su Baoqing pulled Lu Jianguo's sleeve and refused to let go, "I said, Manager Lu, you don't want to make an excuse to leave after demoting us!"

Su Baoqing broke his words a little.

The rest of the people followed and said, "That's right, Manager Lu, don't blame us for not giving you face. If you don't say anything about four or five or six today, we can't let you go easily."

Su Changhao also said at this time: "Shopkeeper Lu, what happened today is yours."

When everyone saw Su Changhao speaking, they stopped interrupting and asked him to continue talking.

"My picture of the Taoyuan Spring House was written by Lu Bowen, a great man in the previous dynasty. His paintings are hard to find, and even fewer have been passed down. If you dare to say that this painting is not good, at least you have to make a reason."

"That's right, that's right." Everyone agreed.

Lu Jianguo glanced at this picture of the spring residence in Taoyuan.

It is good, it is good everywhere, the composition is exquisite and the color adjustment is perfect, and it is definitely a masterpiece of famous artists. It’s a pity that there is a failure in this painting.

Because this painting has no signature.

Although there is a line of poems written in the upper right corner of the scroll, it is not signed, and it is very likely that these poems were written by later generations imitated his handwriting.

Painters usually do not sign in one situation, that is, they know that there are mistakes in his painting. Although ordinary people cannot see it, experts can see it at a glance.

In this case, the painter dare not sign.

Moreover, if he doesn't sign, others dare not sign for him easily. Because the signatures of famous artists are slightly different every time, but it can be easily distinguished in terms of charm that it was written by one person, so it is difficult to imitate.

This leads to some people who dare to write poems that are impersonated, but they dare not sign them rashly.

When Lu Jianguo first saw this painting, he realized that the painting was a failure, but he didn't see it.

It was only after the second time that he found this failure and couldn't help but say awesome in his heart.

This picture of Taoyuan Spring House is a small house hidden in the peach blossom forest.

A quiet path extends from the dense peach blossom forest. At this intersection is a buffalo looking back. The buffalo's expression is really vivid, so it is also the most praised place in the whole painting.

But this buffalo is the biggest failure in the whole painting.

Lu Jianguo dared to make no hesitation that the painter accidentally splashed the ink on his paintings and found this buffalo.

Because in spring, it is the time for sowing in the busy farming season, buffaloes are plowing the land in the fields. How could a buffalo stand in the peach blossom forest and wander around in broad daylight? This is very unreasonable.

Obviously, the painter realized this and did not sign it.

But this painter saved it very well. The buffalo appears in the whole painting without any sense of incongruity. All the still lifes seem to be spreading around the buffalo, so it looks more vivid in terms of appearance.

This is a very high-level painting, but the problem does exist.

He sighed and looked up at Su Changhao.

Do you start spraying?

This guy is arrogant and arrogant. If I told him not to come out of Taiwan, he would not give up. These guys who are pretending to behave will only speak to him, so my words will naturally be of no weight.

No matter how right I say, they will only say I am talking nonsense.

This is the problem. He was not the first to be the one who had taken Su Changhao to take action, but this guy was the first to stand up and block the eye.

"Why? After watching for so long, how can Manager Lu have great ideas?" Su Changhao couldn't help asking Lu Jianguo.

Lu Jianguo was thinking about how to answer his words.

But at this moment, someone pulled him behind him.

He also tripped his heel and he turned over.

The Taoyuan Chunju picture in my hand was immediately torn in half.

Now, even if the painting is not good, he can't say it's bad.

Because it was him tore it, no matter how reasonable he said it, it became a quibble!

“Bold!”

Su Changhao's subordinate rushed over and grabbed Lu Jianguo's collar, "You actually dared to ruin my young master's painting!"

Lu Jianguo recognized the boy in front of him, his name was Meng Zhang. When he was selling ice cream in the south of the city, the boy was also the one who challenged him.

It's over.

Even if he can speak well now, he may not be able to pass the level in front of him.

He patted his butt and stood up from the ground, and everyone gathered around and wanted to beat him up.

Qin Xiangru said at this moment: "Did Manager Lu think this painting is not good, so he tore it off? Could you draw a better one?"

Her voice was as cold as ever, with a bit of sarcastic in her coldness.

But it was this sarcastic sarcasm that saved Lu Jianguo.

"Hahaha! Not bad!" After hearing Qin Xiangru's words, everyone continued to speak.

"Miss Qin said it well!"

"Shopkeeper Lu must be able to draw a better painting, so he dares to tear this painting!"

If he dares to go home and get it, he might have a painting that is better than the Taoyuan Chunju Picture.

But if you ask him to draw one on the spot, no one would believe that he could draw a better painting than the Taoyuan Chunju Picture.

So as soon as Qin Xiangru finished speaking, everyone on the field started to cheer.
Chapter completed!