Jianbao Gold Finger

Chapter Nineteen Really Painted in My House

Hearing this voice, everyone present turned their heads in amazement to look at this amazing young man. Even Zhao Xi who was standing beside him opened his lips slightly in surprise.

"Equation, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly pulled through the equation, and then smiled awkwardly at Fourth Master Qi apologizing.

"Si Ye, my friend's IQ is always high and low, and it is not easy to control. He may have forgotten to take his mind when he went out today! Your lord has a lot of things, don't worry about a mentally retarded person..."

"If you know you are mentally disabled, you should put it at home. Isn't it embarrassing to bring it out?"

Zhang Xiaotian saw that the equation had offended Fourth Master Qi, and his heart was happy. He leaned toward Chaoxi with a shy face, and said to her with his mouth that seemed to have been smeared with lard,

"Miss, this kid has offended our Fourth Master Qi, but there is no good fruit to eat, come, don't be afraid, I will cover you..."

With that said, his salty pig hand is about to hit the thin waist of willow,

"You want to cover me?"

Day and night quickly dodges Zhang Haolong’s big hand, looking at him with contempt.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to cover our Chaojia brand!"

"Chaojia?"

After hearing what Chaoxi said, Zhang Haolong's heart "cocked", this little girl...is from Chaojia?But he looked at the morning and evening, then at the simple equation standing beside her, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"If you are a courtier, then I am the leader of the country!"

Zhang Haolong thought arrogantly in his heart,

"Now Fourth Master and Shopkeeper Wu are here! You wait and see how I will clean up your little lady in a while!"

Dirty thoughts full of mind!

After listening to the equation, what is surprising is that Qi Siye was not angry, but his smile became more mysterious, making people wonder whether he was happy or angry. For a time, no one in the room dared to speak!

"Come, equation, come here!"

He beckoned to the equation,

The equation hesitated a bit, but he walked towards Qi Siye calmly and without panic.

"You said my painting is fake? Then tell me, how did you judge it?"

Siye Qi’s fingers, one after another, click on the painting,

"Then...I really said it. I didn't say it well. Please forgive me, seniors!"

The equation didn't turn away, and he walked to the front of the painting calmly and opened his mouth.

"I have to say that the person who copied this painting is really professional. He imitated the characteristics of the talented man Wen Zhengming one by one very carefully, using pen, color, ink, and composition, including Wen Zhengming's vivid Personal characteristics are copied so well that people can't easily see the problem!"

As the equation said, it wandered back and forth around the "Lingsong Picture",

"But... the master who copied this painting has forgotten one thing! Although he copied every detail of Wen Zhengming very well, he forgot that this "Ling Song Tu" is a text The works before Zhengming became famous, Wen Zhengming at that time, whether he used pen or composition, was actually slightly immature! That is to say, the technique used by this master of copying has far exceeded that of painting The text of this painting is clear!"

After finishing the equation, he turned his head to look at Qi Siye, his expression...as if he was asking him whether he was right!

Qi Siye squinted his eyes, his eyes revealed a kind of danger. For a while, the air in the mediocre hall began to become dignified!Everyone held their breath and looked at Fourth Master Qi, not daring to make any noises, but suddenly, Fourth Master Qi raised his hands and applauded!

"Good boy! While negating this painting, he even praised me as an old man, okay?"

Si Ye's smile penetrated deep into his eyes.

"Huh? It turns out... the person who copied this painting is you, Qi Siye!"

The equation was full of surprise,

"Still pretending to me here? You..."

Fourth Master Qi pointed his finger at the equation, looked at him with a smile on his face, and shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, this painting is indeed a copy of the "Lingsong Picture" by Wen Zhengming! This painting is the most satisfying work in my life. I have deceived a lot with this painting. You can be called a master collector, but today I haven't lied to you as a young man! Ruzi can teach, ruzi can teach!"

Qi Siye smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"Old Wu, this young man...really can!"

"Yes, it's a good material!"

Wu Yong also smiled and nodded frequently!

"Actually... Si Yeh, it’s not how good I really am! I first knew that your "Ling Song Picture" was not real, not because of my careful observation, but... .... Because of the real picture...in my house!"

After the equation said this sentence, everyone present was stunned!

In fact, the words in the equation just now are only the information he just temporarily found on the phone, but he has added a little more to say, so it seems that he is very knowledgeable!He knew the reason this painting was fake, but it was actually because that day, he saw this painting in the grandpa's relics that grandma took out!Moreover, he did touch the painting with his fingers at the time, and the heat was very strong. It was definitely Wen Zhengming's original work. Since the original work is in his own home, then this "Lingsong Picture" must be fake!

"What, really "Ling Song Tu" is in your house?"

Si Ye Qi was so excited that he stood up.

"Really real?"

"Replacement like fake!"

The equation is concise and concise,

"But... can you sell it to me? Any money is fine, as long as you can sell it to me!"

Because of his excitement, Qi Siye seemed a little at a loss. It seems... he really likes this "Lingsong Picture".

"This... I'm afraid it won't work!"

The equation looked at Qi Siye embarrassedly. He remembered that day when his grandmother stroked the picture scroll with the nostalgic look and the precious expression.

"That painting is a relic left by my grandfather to my grandma. It is the only thing that can replace my grandfather with her grandma and her old man. Grandma does not want to sell it, and I will not sell it!"

After listening to the equation, Qi Siye cast a complicated look at him, disappointment and appreciation intertwined.

"Good boy! OK, then... take it out and let Si Ye see it, OK? Just take a look!"

Qi Siye consciously lowered the standard,

"Then...I try to go back and discuss it with grandma!"

The equation nodded and refused to agree, it seemed a bit too shameful for Qi Siye!

"Okay, it's settled!"

Si Ye Qi was so happy that he hurriedly ordered someone to remove his "counterfeit" painting!

"Okay, Si Ye has already taken the lead, next...who will come?"

Wu Yong stood up with a comfortable smile on his face.

The equation followed and looked at everyone silly and happily, and felt that his waist was severely pinched. Turning around, I saw that Miss Chao was looking at him angrily.

"You forgot about business again, haven't you?"

She gritted her teeth and asked,

"Yeah! Almost forgot!"

The equation patted his head, and then hurriedly ran to the front, took out the celadon bowl that was wrapped in the left and right layers in his backpack, held it high and called to the shopkeeper Wu.

"Uncle Wu, I have something here and I want to ask everyone to help!"