super almighty son-in-law

Chapter 72 Heroes Save America
"This painting is the work of Zhao Gan, a painter of the Five Dynasties of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It was handed down by my ancestors, and it is worth at least 100 million. If it weren't for the fact that today is the Antique Culture Festival, I would never take it out for display, but it was destroyed by you. Now, you have to pay me no matter what, at least 100 million!" The middle-aged man was very emotional, and insisted that the waitress should pay.And this waitress seems to be just a girl on the left and right, with a petite body, a delicate face, rosy skin, can be broken by blowing bullets, and a head of black hair, very cute, very similar to the recent hot Milk tea sister.

But at this moment, the waitress was already terrified, tears flowed from her eyes, and she kept shaking her head: "I...I..."

But after squeaking for a long time, I couldn't say a word.

Seeing the look of the waitress, everyone couldn't bear it, so they all came up one by one.This was originally an antique cultural festival, and there were many people around, but this commotion, the surrounding people gathered around, these upper-class celebrities are very qualified, but after all, this is a famous painting being destroyed, so they couldn't help being surprised.

Everyone surrounded him, and the security guard also quickly walked up.

When he saw Anbao, the middle-aged man became even angrier. He pointed to the waitress and said, "She destroyed my famous painting with pen and ink. It was painted by Zhao Gan, a famous painter of the Five Dynasties and Southern Tang Dynasty, and it was handed down by my ancestors." , at least worth 100 million, you have to pay immediately!"

The middle-aged man kept emphasizing 100 million, and when the security personnel heard it, their expressions became more serious. After all, 100 million is not a small amount, and at this antique cultural festival, the most taboo thing is that famous works are destroyed. The captain led by him was a young man. Although he was only about 28 years old, he was very old-fashioned. He glanced at the pale waitress, and then respectfully said to the middle-aged man: "Boss Huang, don't worry, I will immediately send this waitress away." The waiter will hand it over to the Public Security Bureau, and we will go through legal procedures at that time, and we will pay you no less! The original price of 100 million will be paid to you!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face calmed down a lot. Seeing the pale face of the waitress next to him with tears glistening, he said fiercely: "Cry now, and I will pay you later. If you can't get 100 million, you will be sent to jail! "

"Woooo..." The waitress was panicked at first, but when the middle-aged man said this, she collapsed and sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her mind went blank, and she just kept saying: " I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."

The upper-class celebrities around couldn't bear to see the waitress's sad expression, and seeing the waitress was so beautiful, a few men over a hundred years old said, "Huang Dongsheng, this woman probably has no intentions." ..."

"I don't care if she has a heart or not, as long as she destroys my painting, she has to pay me! One million, not a penny less!" Huang Dongsheng insisted that one million was tough, which made the waitress completely collapsed. On the ground, whining and crying, those who heard it were sad.

For some reason, when he saw this waitress, Chen Zheng always had some doubts, thinking that the waitress was somewhat similar to Deng Xiaolan.Deng Xiaolan is the goddess that Chen Zheng pursued in college, but unfortunately she was tricked by the other party, because of Deng Xiaolan, Chen Zheng and Wu Jishou fought, and were ordered to follow up by the school. You can look at the appearance of the waitress, especially when you look at it from the side , and Deng Xiaolan turned out to be very similar.

"This is a fake painting, so lose your hair!"

Chen Zheng drank a word, and he took a step forward, glanced at the waitress who fell on the ground, and said, "No need to pay, this is a fake painting, and it's only worth five hundred yuan at most!"

"what!"

Chen Zheng's voice shocked everyone. The news was more shocking than destroying a famous painting.The middle-aged man looked at Chen Zheng angrily, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! This painting is obviously true, and there is an inscription and postscript of Li Yu, the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

With that said, the middle-aged man picked up the painting and spread it on the table.

When everyone looked around, they saw this long scroll on silk, 25 centimeters in length and 9 centimeters in width, and it was painted in color.The picture depicts a cold river in the first snow in winter, with a slope bank below it, and there are two groups of pedestrians in front and behind, the master riding a donkey and the servants following behind.In the front, there is a master and a servant, walking shyly; in the back, there are two masters and two servants, one master looks back, points his finger, and talks with the latter.The masters all wore hats and thick clothes, while the servants wore thin clothes and huddled together.At the top of the picture is the river surface, the waterways are scattered, and the rivers and lakes appear from time to time, the reeds hang down on the bank, and the trees on the bank are Chen Su, which is already the scene of early winter.On the water surface, it is extremely lively. There are fishermen stretching nets, pulling nets, leading boats, or driving boats across the river. The busy people, old and young, seem to ignore the first snow and the cold wind. The huts built in the water have umbrellas to shelter from the wind and snow, and the children huddled inside have bitter expressions on their faces.This is a true portrayal of the life of ordinary fishermen at that time.

This painting is lifelike, lifelike, and embodies the exquisite craftsmanship unique to the Royal Academy of Painting.

But on the left side of the painting, there is a line of postscript, which is exactly the words "Jiang's first snow, the official rank of the Academy of Painting, Zhao Ganzhang".

"See, this is what Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, asked. How could it be a fake?" The middle-aged man pointed at the line of writing, and beckoned everyone to gather around to look at it. When everyone nodded, he rushed Looking at Chen Zheng, he shouted: "Where are you from? Talking nonsense here!"

"what happened?"

There was a doubtful voice from outside. It was Wen Bo and Huang Lao. The two squeezed in from the crowd. The painting, both of them were startled: "Isn't this exactly "The Picture of First Snow on the Journey of the River"?"

"Elder Huang, Uncle Wen, are you all here?" When the middle-aged man saw Uncle Wen and Elder Huang, he was overjoyed, and quickly called the two elders over, pointing to the painting and saying, "Please help me to see it." Look, some people say that this painting is fake, but this painting was handed down from my family, and it existed in the Qing Dynasty, so how could it be fake? Moreover, there is clearly an inscription on it made by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

"Jiangxing Chuxue, the official rank of the Academy of Painting, Zhao Ganzhang?" Wen Bo read a sentence, but his eyes looked at the painting, and said: "This painting outlines the clothes and movements of nearly 30 people with sharp and clean lines. , and even expressions, are meticulous and vivid. The fish scale patterns on the water surface are full of sharpness, softness and rigidity, and there is no slack. Most of the trees are dead branches, and occasionally there are frosty leaves and willows. Skill. Although the water surface is full of paper and there are few earth and rocks, you can still see the rudimentary form of the landscape painting in the Five Dynasties. It is the "first snow", since there is no snow all over the ground, it is just snowflakes. This picture follows the commonly used one since the Tang Dynasty. The "powdering method" is to drop lead bullets on the picture, and against the background of the dark green water, white dots dance, which beautifully shows the scene of the first snow. This painting should be real."

Huang Lao, who was next to him, also posted it, looked it over carefully, and said: "Wen Bo's comment is correct. This style, the perfect combination of characters and scenes, is very similar to "A Picture of Shanghe during the Qingming Festival". Li Yu's postscript should be true. Who said it was false just now?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then pointed to Chen Zheng next to him: "It's him."

"Xiaozheng? You say this painting is fake?" Both Wen Bo and Huang Lao looked at Chen Zheng suspiciously.

Chen Zheng didn't answer either. Instead, he activated the spiritual breath in his body, performed the Golden Eye technique, and then looked at the "Jiang Xing Xue Tu", which was still blood-red. He was even more determined that this painting was fake. He was not in a hurry to answer the two elders, but helped the waitress up, and said with a smile: "Beauty, don't be afraid, this painting is fake and it's not worth much."

"You're talking nonsense!" Huang Dongsheng looked at Chen Zheng angrily: "Both Wen Bo and Director Huang have verified that it's true, why are you talking nonsense!"

"Xiaozheng, if you think this painting is fake, then prove it to us." Wen Bo paid more attention to his lover, and when he saw Huang Dongsheng getting angry at Chen Zheng, he got very upset, and he said , while looking at Huang Dongsheng displeasedly, and Director Huang next to him is the person in charge of the organizer of the Antique Culture Festival. Seeing Wen Bo's displeased face, he quickly slapped a haha ​​and said to Chen Zheng with a smile: "Little Exactly, how did you identify this painting as fake?"

Now everyone looked at Chen Zheng. Huang Dongsheng's eyes were full of anger. The people around him were watching the show, while Wen Bo and Huang Lao were looking forward to Chen Zheng's appraisal. "But it was discovered by Chen Zheng that it was true. They were all looking forward to Chen Zheng's appraisal, and only the waitress next to her looked nervous and scared.

Chen Zheng couldn't help but glanced at the waitress, and felt that she was indeed very similar to Deng Xiaolan, a female college student. He coughed, pulled Yixu back, and then performed the golden eye technique, toward the picture of "The Picture of the First Snow in the Journey of the River" Looking at it, it was still blood red in his eyes, but on Li Yu's inscription, there was a burst of golden yellow, and he was shocked. Could it be that this golden eye technique can not only identify whether the painting is valuable, but also Where can it prove valuable?
Chen Zheng discovered that the golden color appeared on the "official rank" in the inscription "Jiangxing first snow, painting academy official rank Zhao Ganzhuang" Li Yu. Chen Zheng didn't know much about history, and he didn't know why " "Official rank" will glow golden yellow. He pointed at these two characters, pretending to be very knowledgeable: "The reason why this painting is fake is because of these two characters."

"False in terms of official rank?" Wen Bo and Huang Lao were puzzled.

And Huang Dongsheng who was next to him said angrily: "Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was very fond of calligraphy and painting. Although the Song Dynasty had been established at that time, he was only a courtier, but he still set up a painting academy. , so Li Yu's postscript is very correct, not wrong at all! You don't understand history at all, and you still understand it like a very learned man! It's just nonsense!"

Being exposed, Chen Zheng's face was a little embarrassed, he did know very little about ancient history, but the Golden Eye technique would not deceive him, so he said firmly: "It's just that these two words are wrong! "

"You still dare to talk nonsense!" Huang Dongsheng said angrily, but Wen Bo next to him was suddenly shocked, thinking that the word "official rank" was a representative position in ancient times, and the ancients usually painted with specific official positions. When he moved, he thought of something, suddenly realized, and quickly said: "What my apprentice said is correct, it is because of these two words that the whole painting is a fake! "

"What!?" Everyone was shocked and looked at Wen Bo closely.

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