super almighty son-in-law

Chapter 63 This painting is real!At least 20!
Chen Zheng shook his head. Although it was strange, he still didn't stay. Although he had promised Liu Li's brother to take care of Liu Li, it seemed that these soldiers were still very nervous about Liu Li, and Liu Li wanted to come here by name, so it must be It was her intention, so Chen Zheng went down the mountain, got on the highway, stopped a car going to Donghai, and returned to Donghai Science City. After a lot of tossing, it was already ten o'clock in the morning when he returned to the rental house .

A rush of phone calls rang, and it was from Xia Xue.

Chen Zheng quickly answered the phone: "Honey, call me early in the morning, do you miss your husband?"

"Glib, it's already ten o'clock, and my fourth uncle called me and asked why I didn't see you go to work." On the other end of the phone, Xia Xue was a little displeased: "Chen Zheng, you agreed to work hard, why didn't you Have you been absent from work for a few days?"

"No... I had something to do last night, so I went out, and I just came back now. I'm rushing to work now." Chen Zheng didn't want his girlfriend to think that he was a lazy guy.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xia Xue caught Chen Zheng's words.

"No, my former college friend was in trouble, so I helped him solve it." Chen Zheng quickly explained.

"Oh." Xia Xue was a little puzzled: "By the way, there was a shooting battle on the streets of Tianhe District last night, and in the suburbs, people died. It was Boss Song of Longxing Hotel who did it, and it was Liu Li who died. Brother, this matter has been notified, do you know about it?"

When Chen Zheng heard it, he cried out in his heart, what an aunt you are, you actually tracked me down?He quickly said: "Really? Who is Liu Li? Who is Boss Song? How many people died?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Go to work quickly, and I will talk to you tonight, I always feel that something is wrong. I won't bother you now, go to work quickly, I am also going to the case on site."

"Wife, goodbye, boo one."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what he said, it's fine, try not to let others know his identity.He bought a Shandong pancake and ate it while driving to the antique shop.But far away in the compound of the Jiangnan Provincial Military Region, Liu Li woke up. She touched her chest, but her brows were suspicious. Last night, she was stabbed in the heart by the instructor, but when she When she touched it, she found that there was nothing there, not even the wound. She looked again and found that her wrist, which was pierced by the gun, had been wrapped up, and the injury was not serious. time to wake up.She looked around, knowing that she had entered the compound of the Jiangnan Military Region, she was relieved, but suddenly she thought of her dead brother again, and her mood darkened instantly.

Snapped!
The door opened, and a young officer walked in from the outside. It was the officer who took Liu Li from Chen Zheng's hands. He saw Liu Li sitting in a daze on the bed at a glance, and his face was overjoyed: "Miss Liu, You finally woke up, I will immediately notify the young master!"

The young officer was about to go out, but was stopped by Liu Li: "Don't bother Brother Xia, I want to ask, where is the man who sent me back last night?"

"He didn't follow." The young officer replied truthfully, but when he thought of Chen Zhengna's blood all over his body and his murderous eyes, the young officer couldn't help but said: "Miss Liu, this man looks fair and fair, isn't it? He also came out as a soldier? He is full of murderous aura that people can't look directly at!"

"He's a masked Superman." Liu Li said something, but then she thought of something, and looked closely at the young officer: "You just said that you saw this man looks fair and fair, did you see his true face? ?”

"True face? You mean how he looks, right? He is fair and fair, with sharp corners. He is indeed a handsome guy." The young officer said, but found that Liu Li's face on the bed was surprised and excited. He had never seen Liu Li before. With Li's expression like this, he was stunned for a moment, thinking of the man who sent Liu Li over this morning, who is this man?Why did Liu Li get so excited?

"Can you draw him? Draw a rough outline?" Liu Li looked at the young officer excitedly.

The young officer was even more surprised. He had met this Liu Li before. In his impression, this Liu Li was very cold. How could she be so emotional like today?Could it be that she didn't know what the man who saved her looked like?But the other party is not very special, although he is very white and handsome, but it doesn't make Liu Li so excited?How strange!However, the Eldest Young Master had ordered to be more polite to Liu Li, so although the young officer was puzzled, he still picked up a brush and drew Chen Zheng's appearance.

And when Liu Li picked up the head painting, her face became even more excited: "It turned out to be you... I will go back immediately and find you! I know who you are!"

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In other words, at 10:30 in the morning, Chen Zheng finally came to the antique shop. He parked his BMW on the square and went straight to the antique shop. As soon as he entered the shop, he saw Wang Lin who was gloating at his misfortune. He said calmly, "Chen Zheng, you were late for a total of 90 minutes. According to the store's regulations, ten yuan will be deducted for every minute you are late!"

Chen Zheng ignored Wang Lin's schadenfreude. Seeing that the meeting room was closed, Chen Zheng looked inside. Through the open-air glass, he saw two people sitting in the meeting room. It was the fourth uncle and an old man with gray hair. , but his face was flushed and full of energy, it was none other than Huang Lao, the appraisal expert Chen Zheng met in the quarry the day before yesterday.Chen Zheng observed carefully again, and seeing Mr. Huang carefully observing with a painting, his brows twitched, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although he concealed it quickly, Chen Zheng discovered it.

Chen Zheng thought that he was late, so he always asked Fourth Uncle to explain, and then walked into the meeting room.

"Chen Zheng, have you finally come to work?" Seeing Chen Zheng, the fourth uncle's expression was a chuckle, probably because he made a bet with Chen Zheng last night, and seeing Chen Zheng absent from work today, the fourth uncle felt sad in his heart He was much more relaxed. What he particularly wanted to see was Chen Zheng's decadence, so that he would not be able to win the bet, and he would not be able to marry that precious niece in his family.

"Fourth Uncle, I'm late because I have something to do."

Chen Zheng also knew that his fourth uncle was somewhat repulsive to him, but he was late after all, so he had to explain.

"Hehe." On the other hand, Huang Lao who was next to him saw Chen Zheng and laughed cheerfully: "Xiao Zheng, I came here early in the morning to find you and Uncle Wen."

"I don't know what you want from me, Mr. Huang?" Chen Zheng saw that Mr. Huang was holding a painting in his hand, but he was a little puzzled. He leaned up and observed it carefully. He saw that the painting was 180 centimeters long and 155 centimeters wide. What is most striking is the moment when five polo players compete fiercely for the polo. What is striking is that the person in the front is riding a galloping bay red horse, holding the rein tightly with his left hand and holding a moon-shaped bowing stick with his right. Xiao Weimiao.For a moment, Chen Zheng was stunned.

Seeing Chen Zheng staring at the painting carefully, Huang Lao smiled: "What? Xiaozheng, have you taken a fancy to this painting? This painting belongs to your antique shop. I just found it out of the corner out of boredom. Yes, seeing that dust has accumulated on it, I kindly cleaned it up for you.”

"Fourth Uncle, is this painting from our shop?" Chen Zheng asked.

"Of course, I bought it from a few tomb robbers when I went to the Northeast before. It cost two hundred yuan. This painting is exactly the painting "Ning Wang Tiaoma" painted by the Tang Dynasty painter Han Gan with the theme of playing polo. Playing Ball Picture”. Polo, also known as polo ball, originated from Persia, is today’s Iran. During the Tang Dynasty, it had already flowed into the Central Plains, so it was very hot at that time, but, as everyone knows, this Tang Dynasty "Ning Wang Tiaoma Playing Ball" by the painter Han Gan is a mural painted on the mountain wall! And such a silk painting is obviously faked by the ancient workshop in the late Qing Dynasty. , so when I bought it back, it was very cheap, two hundred yuan." The fourth uncle said, feeling dry in his mouth, and took a sip of tea from his teacup.

"Really?" Chen Zheng was moved. According to what the fourth uncle said, this "Picture of King Ning Tuning Horse and Playing Ball" is fake, so can you take a look with golden eyes?
The golden eye technique was upgraded and developed by Chen Zhenggang.

Can distinguish the authenticity of all things.

I don't know if it can be applied to this painting?
"Of course, what your fourth uncle said is correct. To appraise an ancient painting, witnesses and textual research are required. Leaving aside the witness marks, this "Picture of Ning Wang Tiaoma and Playing Ball" is a mural carved on a stone wall in historical records. , how could it be a silk painting? You don’t need any other references at all to determine that this painting is fake. At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the old days, some workshops just liked to copy some famous paintings. A few years ago, there was another "A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival" is circulated on the black market, and I have specially identified it as a copy of a fake in the late Qing Dynasty. And this "Picture of King Ning Tuning Horses and Playing Balls" does not need to be signed, it is a fake." Mr. Huang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Fourth Uncle, you put this painting in the corner to make it dusty. How about I buy it for five hundred yuan? Take it back and put it away." Decorate the living room."

"It's fake, have you taken a fancy to it?" Fourth Uncle smiled.

"Hehe, although it is fake, it has its value, doesn't it?" Huang Lao said calmly.

"Come on, I'll sell it to you for five hundred yuan." The fourth uncle was very polite, while Chen Zheng on the other side, for some reason, always felt that Huang Lao's expression was a little nervous and weird, as if he had discovered a treasure, and he muttered in his heart , hurriedly performed the Golden Eye Kungfu, and looked at the "Picture of Ning Wang Tuning Horses and Playing Balls", looking at it this way, it was incredible, this famous painting actually emitted a green light, and he exclaimed: "Ah!! !"

His yelling startled both Fourth Uncle and Huang Lao. Fourth Uncle shouted at Chen Zheng: "Xiaozheng, what's wrong with you? Cry like hell!"

"Fourth Uncle, this painting is real!" Chen Zheng knew very well that this golden eye technique can see through the value of antiques, and if the emerald green light appears, it means that this painting is real!

"How could it be true? It is recorded in history that Han Gan painted murals, not silk paintings like this." The fourth uncle shook his head.

But Chen Zheng didn't care about it, maybe his memory was wrong, anyway, the Golden Eye technique would not lie to him!This painting can be seen to be real and valuable!So he snatched the picture of playing polo from Mr. Huang, and said, "If you don't sell it for five hundred yuan, it will cost at least 20 yuan!"

"This..." Huang Lao's eyes flashed with anxiety, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Stinky boy, why did you take advantage of the fire to rob? This painting has already been priced at five hundred yuan." The fourth uncle next to him hurriedly scolded Chen Zheng, but Chen Zheng didn't care. He took out the lighter from his arms and said, " The price of 20, if not, I will set it on fire now!"

At this moment, Huang Lao's face changed drastically: "Don't burn it! 20 is 20!"

When the fourth uncle next to him heard this, his face changed, and he realized something: "This..."

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