Chen smiled at Shi Mingwei's barking like a mad dog, but he did not say anything.
If there was no diamond, who would take on this porcelain work?
Subsequently.
Murong Tian called the driver and followed Chen to pick up the painting.
In the car, Chen kept his head down and played with his cellphone. He did not show any signs of nervousness or anxiety at all.
This made Murong Tian very surprised. How could this kid be so calm? Could it be that he really has the Frosty Spring Tree and Autumn Portrait?
However, Murong Tian would never have thought of this even in his dreams. What Chen possessed was not the Frosty Spring Tree Autumn Painting, but the person who drew it – Tang Bohu!
Ding!
His cellphone vibrated, and Chen's face lit up with joy.
Tang Bohu: Hello, Great Deity! What business do you have with me?
This fellow was the head of the famous Four Great Scholars of Jiangnan during the Ming Dynasty. The way he spoke was also very genteel.
Chen: Erm … How did I become a deity?
Tang Bohu: "The Prime of Tongtian announced in the group that he has accepted you as his last disciple. Although you haven't entered the Immortal List yet, it will happen sooner or later."
Chen: I see … The reason why I came to you today is that I need your help to draw me a painting of Frosty Autumn Trees.
Tang Bohu: Why draw this? If the Exalted Immortal wants it, I can send it to you now.
Chen: (Sweating) Do you still have it with you?
Tang Bohu: "Sigh, you don't know this, but I've been cultivating in the Land Domain for thousands of years. I'm bored to death, and when I'm free, I'll draw the works of my previous life. I've already drawn this Frosty Autumn Spring Tree hundreds of times, and the warehouse can't even hold it."
Chen was stunned.
Just like Xiang Yu, Tang Bohu was an evil ghost who cultivated in the Earth Realm. Even after thousands of years, he still could not become an Earth Immortal.
Ding — Received Tang Bohu's Red Envelope.
"I'll snatch it!"
Chen tapped on the Red Envelope, and a scroll painting appeared in his treasure chest.
Ding! [Congratulations! You have snatched Tang Bohu's Red Envelope and received a Frosty Autumn Spring Tree painting. It has been kept in your treasure chest. Do you want to withdraw it?
Through the Bagua Qi Observation Skill, Chen could clearly see the golden Qi on the scroll.
From this, it could be seen that this was definitely the real deal, and its rarity was up to standard.
In this way, the matter of tearing the painting could be solved perfectly.
The father and son of the Shi family could only wait to cry themselves blind.
Of course, he couldn't extract it yet.
After all, Murong Tian was sitting right next to him. No matter what, he had to go back to the dormitory to put on an act.
Chen tried to hide the joy in his heart, but he suddenly froze.
Ding!
Trading with Yin Ghost. 10 merit points deducted. Current merit points: 90. Level: Commoner.
"F * ck! This was a deal? You're forcing me to buy and sell! "Chen Xiaobei was embarrassed.
If he wasn't careful, his personality would directly drop back to 'commoner'. What a pain in the ass!
Ding!
Tang Bohu: Thank you for the merit points! I'm one step closer to becoming an Earth Immortal! (Three surprised emojis)
Chen was frustrated. But, when he thought about it, he realized that it was not easy to deal with these evil spirits.
It was just 10 merit points. What was the harm in giving it to him?
Chen Xiaobei replied warmly, "You're welcome." (Three cheering emojis)
Tang Bohu: Thank you again! You are the kindest immortal I have ever met! (Three crying emojis)
Chen smiled. He could imagine Tang Bohu's grateful face through the screen.
Now that he thought about it, helping other people (ghosts) was actually a very satisfying thing.
After that.
Chen brought Murong Tian back to the dormitory.
He pretended to take out the scroll from under his blanket.
Murong Tian was speechless. This kid hid the national treasure of the Frost of Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Painting under his blanket? No one else could do this!
Of course, Murong Tian was a very mature person. He was just curious. He did not say anything and brought Chen back to the North Mountain Mansion.
"Sorry to keep you guys waiting. We are back!"
Chen walked into the mansion with everyone watching him.
"Son of a bitch! Don't you dare think that you can fool me with a fake! You have to pay me back today! "Shi Dafeng shouted angrily.
"Hehe."
Chen smiled calmly and said, "Everyone here is an antique expert. Also, there's Mr. Wang Jianjun here. We will know if it's real or fake."
Shi Dafeng said disdainfully, "Hmph! I think you won't give up until you see your coffin! I've already told Old Wang to expose your scheme! "
"Hehe … Thank you, Mr. Wang."
Chen was very confident. He opened the scroll and threw it on the table.
Mr. Wang adjusted his glasses and moved closer to Chen with a serious face. He started to observe the scroll carefully.
At the same time, everyone around him stretched their necks and widened their eyes. They were looking forward to the result.
"Amazing! Amazing! "
After a while, Mr. Wang exclaimed, "Spring mountain sprouts green, spring water splashes! High mountains rise, withered trees bear the frost! This brush technique is simply superb, too wonderful for words! "
Shi Dafeng's heart skipped a beat. He asked nervously, "Mr. Wang, can you explain … Is this real or fake?"
"Of course, it's real!"
Mr. Wang said firmly, "I can guarantee that this Frost of Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Painting is Tang Yin's real work!"
"How … How is this even possible?"
Shi Dafeng's expression froze. He felt like he was struck by lightning. His mind went blank. He staggered a few steps back and fell on his butt.
Mr. Wang said that Chen's painting was real. That meant that the painting that Chen tore apart was just a fake!
In other words, the two hundred million that Shi Dafeng spent on this painting had gone down the drain!
This was a fatal blow to Shi Dafeng and the entire Shi family!
"Dad! Uncle! Master! "
Shi Mingwei, Bing, and Jing Fei quickly ran to Shi Dafeng and helped him up.
"Son of a bitch! This must be one of your dirty tricks! Don't you dare go back on your words! You must return the two hundred million to my family today! "Shi Mingwei jumped up and down in anger.
"Idiot!"
Chen rolled his eyes at him and said condescendingly, "Everyone is watching! Master Tian and Mr. Wang are witnesses! What you just said is a slap to their faces!"
"I …" Shi Mingwei was speechless. His face turned red.
Mr. Wang was just an expert. It was not a big deal. But, Murong Tian was someone that he could not afford to offend!
"Mr. Shi, the truth is right in front of us. I sympathize with your family for spending two hundred million to buy a fake painting. But, this is not Mr. Chen's fault."
Murong Tian said in a deep voice, "If you really want Mr. Chen to pay for the fake painting, I think one thousand is more than enough."
"What?! One thousand?! "
Shi Mingwei was about to cry when he heard Chen.
Chen smiled evilly. He took out a stack of cash from his wallet and threw it on the table.
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