The two talked and chatted, and soon the car drove to the door of Lu's house.

After Cheng Bin got off the car, he went to ring the doorbell.

The nanny opened the door and saw Chen Bin and said quickly: "Mr. Cheng, you are here."

When the nanny saw Ye Chen beside Cheng Bin, her face suddenly became ugly.

"Hey, why are you here again, you liar? I didn't call the police to arrest you last time, so you dare to come, right?"

Cheng Bin didn't know what happened before and asked: "What's the matter, Auntie, Mr. Ye is my friend, is there any misunderstanding between you?"

Hearing Cheng Bin say that he is Ye Chen's friend, the nanny was also stunned.

At this time, an old voice came from the room.

"Xiao Bin is here, why don't you come in from the door?"

"Grandpa." Cheng Bin said as he stepped into the house, and Ye Chen followed him in.

The nanny looked at Ye Chen and frowned, but after all, he was brought by Cheng Bin, so he couldn't stop him.

In the living room, Lu Qing was still painting the painting from yesterday.

Because Ye Chen came to make trouble yesterday, he was not in a good mood.

So Lu Qing didn't finish this painting.

"I'll finish this painting soon, wait for me." Lu Qing didn't even look up.

At this time, the nanny came in and said to Lu Qing: "Master, the liar from yesterday... no, the painting seller is here again."

Lu Qing raised his head, and when he saw Ye Chen, his face suddenly sank.

"Why are you here again? Who told you to come in? Get out."

The nanny hurriedly said, "Master, Master Cheng said this person is his friend?"

"I don't care whose friend he is, tell him to get out."

What Lu Qing hated most in his life was liars.

Especially this person, who used a fake Tang Hu's words to deceive him, which made him unforgivable.

Cheng Bin's face was also very embarrassed. He had never seen the master so angry.

He wanted to explain to the master and mediate, but Ye Chen spoke.

"I thought Mr. Lu was a big name in the collection world, but I didn't expect him to be so narrow-minded. Forget it. I can sell my real works to anyone, and I don't necessarily have to sell them to you."

Cheng Bin's face changed immediately after hearing this.

Cheng Bin knew the old man's temper too well.

Ye Chen's words were undoubtedly like lighting a powder keg.

Cheng Bin also roughly understood something at this moment.

Ye Chen should have sold grandpa's paintings, but grandpa saw that Ye Chen bought fake paintings.

Cheng Bin had a good impression of Ye Chen.

This time, he was also a little disappointed with Ye Chen.

Before, Cheng Bin had met Ye Chen.

Wu Guang praised Ye Chen very much at that time.

But Cheng Bin's feeling after meeting him was just like that.

Before, Cheng Bin was very skeptical about what Wu Guang said about Ye Chen's accurate intuition.

This time, he was even more disappointed.

Grandpa's appreciation of Tang Hu's paintings is well-known throughout the country.

Now it seems that Ye Chen is just a charlatan who relies on deceiving people.

The reason why Wu Guang admired Ye Chen so much before was just because he was deceived by Ye Chen's deception.

Cheng Bin also sank his face and said coldly: "Mr. Ye, my grandfather doesn't want to see you, you'd better leave."

At this moment, Cheng Bin also made up his mind not to cooperate with this person in the future.

Cheng Bin even decided to call Wu Guang and let him be careful not to be deceived by this Ye Chen.

At this time, the nanny also came over and wanted to drive Ye Chen away.

At this time, Lu Qing suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Lu Qing stared at Ye Chen and said: "Boy, I have appreciated your painting before. It is obviously a fake painting. I want to know how you turned it into a real painting?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Mr. Lu, I admit that you are an expert, but there are times when you are not an expert. Sometimes what you see is not necessarily what you really see."

Cheng Bin's face became even uglier when he heard Ye Chen questioning the master.

"Mr. Ye, you are too much."

Lu Qing listened to Ye Chen's words and suddenly couldn't help laughing:

"Xiao Bin, let him continue talking. I really want to know today how he turned a fake painting into a real painting."

Ye Chen was waiting for Lu Qing's words.

He didn't continue to talk too much, and directly took out the previous painting.

He unfolded the painting and said calmly: "Mr. Lu, you are right, this painting is indeed a fake."

Lv Qing frowned and said: "Since it is a fake painting, what can you say?"

The nanny said: "Huh, you are a fake.

What a jerk! He wants to fool Mr. Lu with a fake painting. Do you know that Mr. Lu is an expert in Tang Hu paintings? "

Cheng Bin also said: "Master, you don't have to be angry with this man. I brought him here. I will kick him out right now."

Ye Chen said calmly: "Mr. Lu, when you were appreciating this painting, didn't you see that this was a painting within a painting? "

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Mr. Lu's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Ye Chen's painting again.

Ye Chen opened the interlayer of the painting again at this moment.

When seeing this scene, Cheng Bin on the side was also stunned and did not continue to speak.

Lu Qing's eyes widened, and when he saw the words in the interlayer, Lu Qing was stunned.

At first, Lu Qing was a little disdainful.

But the more Lu Qing looked, the uglier his face became.

It turned out to be Tang Hu's authentic work.

At this moment, Lu Qing's breathing was a little rapid.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, how much is this painting?"

Seeing the excited expression on Lu Qing's face, Ye Chen showed a smile on his face.

Ye Chen could see from the other party's expression.

For this painting, the other party was determined to get it.

Ye Chen said: "Fifteen million."

"Fifteen million, Mr. Ye, this is too expensive. "

As soon as Cheng Bin finished speaking, the nanny beside him pulled him.

The nanny said: "The master bought a painting some time ago, it was just a damaged one and it cost 10 million. The other party's 15 million is not expensive at all."

Cheng Bin didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, and was stunned when he heard the nanny's words.

Many people are curious, why can a painting be sold for tens of millions of dollars at any time?

In fact, this depends on the value of the painting.

Tang Hu is a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty. His painting style is elegant, and there are not many left in the world now.

Ye Chen's price is definitely a conscience price. If this painting is taken to the auction, it is possible to sell it for 20 million.

If Lu Qing is dissatisfied, Ye Chen will definitely sell it at a higher price.

Even selling it for 20 million is not possible.

Lu Qing almost didn't hesitate: "Okay, I will transfer the money to you immediately. "

Soon, Lu Qing transferred the money to Ye Chen.

Lu Qing said to Ye Chen: "Little brother, I was impatient before, I am sorry for offending you, please don't be angry."

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, this painting can only have real value if it is given to someone who really loves painting. I heard that Mr. Lu likes this painting, so I specially sent it thousands of miles away."

"I know this, thank you very much."

Lu Qing knew very well that the price Ye Chen sold to him for this painting was really not expensive, it could be said to be a conscience price.

Lu Qing was also full of goodwill towards the young man in front of him.

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