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Chapter 469 Meng Ke is crazy

Chapter 469 Meng Ke is crazy

"Haha, Cheng Sheng, you can't think of it after all your calculations, but fortunately, I have predicted it a long time ago."

In the private room over there, Meng Ke had a grim face, still bragging about his foresight.

"Young Master Meng is a great idea, how can the IQ of Young Master Meng be compared to this kid."

Cao Yiming next to him, Meng Ke's loyal younger brother, ordered his subordinates to carefully bring a safe, which had three hidden locks and two open locks, and invited experts from a superpower to inspect it. Unparalleled security is ensured.

Being able to make Mengke treat it like this is enough to see that the things inside must be of great value.

"Hehe, Cheng Sheng, you must have never thought of it."

Meng Ke pressed his fingerprint first, and then took out three keys with different patterns and inserted them in. Finally, he needed to adjust the combination lock, and then he heard a "click", and the safe was opened.

"Crash."

Meng Ke opened the safe and opened the contents. It turned out to be a picture scroll. At first glance, there was nothing special, but upon closer inspection, it was astonishing.

I saw large splashes of ink and color in the painting, expressing the scenery of the lake and mountains, green hills and green peaks, houses built in between, and a large area of ​​blank space on the left. , which is the scenery of Maji Garden, which the painter spent many years of hard work on.

"Haha, with this "Tricking Hidden Map", I don't have to worry about not getting the Blood Feather Spirit Card."

Meng Ke laughed. This painting is in his father's collection. I don't know how much it cost to get it from someone else. It is Zhang Daqian's painting in his later years.

What kind of person is Zhang Daqian, No. 500 in 1 years, and this "Zhaoyin Tu" is what he said in his later years. In the past, it was sold for a sky-high price of tens of millions. Everyone who is a collector, who would not want to get this? something!
It seems that these things can no longer be solved by money. The Meng family paid a huge price to get them. I didn't expect that this time they would come in handy.

Meng Ke suddenly became rampant and arrogant, as if he had seen Cheng Sheng's failure.

Cheng Sheng, Cheng Sheng, you are still no match for my Meng family.

Inside the private room of the Li family.

The corner of Cheng Sheng's mouth twitched, what the hell is beeping the dog, he even said to exchange it with an antique collection, how could he have such a thing.

"Sister Qianying, are you ready?" Cheng Sheng asked helplessly.

Mu Qianying smiled wryly, then shook her head, she wasn't prepared either.

"Oh, what the hell." Cheng Sheng shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that money would be hard to use, what a scam.

Who would have thought that the old man who had obtained the Blood Feather Spirit Card would play such a game, even if it is too late to buy it now, even if it can be bought, it will not work.

Cheng Sheng's Xuankong Fatong could see clearly, but Meng Ke in the private room over there even showed Zhang Daqian's "Zhaoyintu", which is so unique, how can I compare it?
Do you want me to go to the Forbidden City to bring you an antique back? Stop talking nonsense, brother Sheng must have been arrested by then.

All of a sudden, Cheng Sheng fell into a dilemma. Without the exchange of collections, he would not be able to get the Blood Feather Spirit Card. Should he just sit and watch Meng Ke get it?
"Two, how are you two thinking? Do you have any suitable collections? Our old gentleman likes paintings the most."

The host held up the microphone and said.

"Of course there is."

As soon as the words were finished, Meng Ke walked out of the private room and shouted in a stern voice. Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted to him, and Cheng Sheng also opened the door and came out.

Everyone stared at Meng Ke, wondering what good collection he would come up with to bid for. The old gentleman who got the Blood Feather Spirit Tablet was also hiding in the background at the moment, listening with pricked ears.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Meng Ke smiled faintly, just because he liked the feeling of being watched by the crowd, then he opened his lips lightly, and uttered such a sentence lightly.

"I am willing to bid for a painting by Master Zhang Daqian in his later years."

"hiss."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, it turned out to be Zhang Daqian's painting, is there any mistake, this is so well-prepared, but the old man likes paintings the most.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhang Daqian's paintings, the old gentleman hiding in the background ran up excitedly, making three steps in parallel.

The old man had an excited face and a thin body, but his eyes were full of shrewdness. He was a collector, and when he heard that there was something good, his face immediately flushed.

"Where, where, you really have Zhang Daqian's painting, tsk tsk, yes, I like this thing, and now I can exchange that brand with you."

This old gentleman is full of extravagance, he doesn't look like a master who is short of money, he is completely a fanatical collector.

"Haha, that's great." Meng Ke glared at Cheng Sheng, then raised his head proudly.

This seems to say, Cheng Sheng, you are nothing more than that.

The development of the matter took a turn for the worse, and everyone sighed for Cheng Sheng. This auction is really exciting.

Who would have thought that Meng Ke would actually come up with Zhang Daqian's painting. The success of the auction is not a certainty. I didn't see how excited the old man was?

Lost, Cheng Sheng lost, lost completely.

However, just when everyone had almost forgotten about Cheng Sheng, a faint voice suddenly came.

"Why, old man, why don't you take a look at my collection, I also have Zhang Daqian's masterpiece, I can exchange it with you."

As soon as these words were uttered, the audience fell silent for an instant. Is this a mistake? It turned out to be another look?
"Hmph, Cheng Sheng, the bragging is over, you have Zhang Daqian's paintings, what are you, do you know how to play with collections?"

Meng Ke's series of words were like cannonballs, what is Cheng Sheng doing?
Looking at Cheng Sheng's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Meng Ke could only feel an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that Cheng Sheng was going to steal my painting?

Impossible, impossible, this safe is specially made by me, and I invited my ancestors to put it on the ban, the ban on the pinnacle of the realm of heaven and man, even if Cheng Sheng wants to do something, he can't do it in the public ah.

"You, Cheng Sheng, are definitely not my opponent. Let me see how you can play, and you can still play a flower?" Meng Ke sneered, this Cheng Sheng is completely nonsense.

Cheng Sheng is over, this is Meng Ke's final judgment.

"Haha, okay, both of you young people have collections, so let the old man open his eyes, which one makes the old man fancy, this little brand is his, what do you think?"

The old gentleman chuckled, he didn't expect that the small sign he got by accident would be so scrambled for.

"Meng Ke, come here first. Aren't you awesome? Let's see what good things you can come up with."

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with his hands behind his back, he didn't notice that he secretly crushed a charm, and a strange energy rushed towards Meng Ke in an instant.

"Okay, you guys are watching."

Meng Ke lifted the safe up, this guy was so arrogant to the extreme, he won, this time he definitely won, Cheng Sheng was definitely not his opponent.

This young master is holding Zhang Daqian's "Recruiting Hidden Map", who can fight me, I just ask, who else is there?
However, just as Meng Ke was about to open the safe, he suddenly shuddered, and felt his eyes go dark, and then a strange feeling came to his heart.

"Ah." Meng Ke let out a scream, and he tripped over himself.

"Young Master Meng, Young Master Meng, are you alright?" Everyone hurriedly helped him up, it was fine, Meng Ke seemed to be fine, but his eyes were a little strange and empty.

The next moment, Meng Ke suddenly twisted his neck, made a series of strange movements, and then, under the stunned eyes of everyone, said a sentence that made people completely dumbfounded.

"I am Shabi, I am Mengke, I am Shabi, Mengke is a Shabi, I am a smelly Shabi!"

A sentence of my words made everyone stupid, what's the situation with this damn, scolding yourself, is there nothing wrong with it?
Bull beep, bull beep, there are so many wonders in the world, there are such stupid people?
For a while, everyone didn't react. After waiting for a while, they took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Meng Ke.

"Yeah, oh my god, this Nimaqi man."

"Amazing, old man, I immediately took a picture of you and posted it on the Internet. This young master Meng still has this hobby of self-mutilation."

Everyone looked like they were watching a joke. Poor Meng Ke was still repeating the words that I am a Shabi, and even slapped himself. How could he still be as crazy as before? This is a real fan. Damn, it's so exciting.

Crazy, this world is too crazy, and there are such great people!

(End of this chapter)

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