Chapter 25 Brother Gives You Two Thousand!

Facing Shi Mingwei's mad dog-like growl, Chen Xiaobei just laughed without saying a word.

If there were no diamonds, who would take up this porcelain work?

Subsequently.

Murong Tian asked the driver to drive, and personally went with Chen Xiaobei to pick up the painting.

Sitting in the car, Chen Xiaobei kept his head down and played with his mobile phone, without showing any nervousness or anxiety at all.

This made Murong Tian very surprised, this kid is so calm, does he really have a picture of spring trees and autumn frost in his hand?

However, even if Murong Tian was dreaming, he would never have imagined it. What Chen Xiaobei owns is not the picture of Spring Trees and Autumn Frost, but the person who drew the picture - Tang Bohu!

Ding--

The phone vibrated, and Chen Xiaobei's face suddenly showed joy.

Tang Bohu: Hello Shangxian! I don't know what to do with Xiaosheng?

This guy was the head of the four famous Jiangnan talents during the Ming Dynasty, and his speech was also literate.

Chen Xiaobei: Uh...how did I become an immortal?

Tang Bohu: The sage Tongtian announced in the group that he will accept you as a closed disciple. Although you have not been ranked in the immortal class for the time being, it will be a matter of time.

Chen Xiaobei: That's right... I came to you today because I wanted you to draw me a picture of spring trees and autumn frost.

Tang Bohu: Why paint this? If Shang Xian wants it, I will send it privately to you now.

Chen Xiaobei: (sweating) Do you still have ready-made ones?

Tang Bohu: Hey, don't you know that Xiaosheng has been cultivating in the realm for thousands of years, and he is bored. In his spare time, he will paint the works of his life. This picture of spring trees and autumn frost has been drawn hundreds of times, and the warehouse can't store it.

Chen Xiaobei was stunned.

This Tang Bohu, like Xiang Yu, is a ghost who cultivated in the realm of the earth. He has not been able to cultivate into an earth immortal for thousands of years. It is quite hard to think about.

Ding - Received a red envelope from Tang Bohu.

"I rob!"

Chen Xiaobei tapped his hand, opened the red envelope, and a scroll appeared in the treasure chest.

Ding - congratulations! Grab Tang Bohu's red envelope and get a picture of Spring Tree and Autumn Frost. It has been collected in the treasure chest. Do you want to withdraw it?

Chen Xiaobei could clearly see the golden qi number on the scroll through the gossip watching technique.

It can be seen that this is absolutely genuine, and the preciousness is completely up to standard.

In this way, the problem of tearing the painting can be solved perfectly.

Shi's father and son are waiting to cry and blind their eyes!

Of course, it can't be extracted yet.

After all, Murong Tian was sitting next to him, so he had to go back to the dormitory anyway and just pretend.

Chen Xiaobei hid the ecstasy in his heart, but suddenly looked stunned.

Ding--

Trading with ghosts, deducting 10 points of merit from the Three Realms, the current merit of the Three Realms is 90, level: common people.

"Nima! This is actually a deal? Strong buying and strong selling!" Chen Xiaobei was embarrassed.

If you don't pay attention, the personality directly falls back to the 'common man', it's just a pain in the ass!

Ding--

Tang Bohu: Thanks to the immortals for rewarding merit! Xiaosheng is one step further away from the immortal position! (three surprise expressions)

Chen Xiaobei was very depressed, but after thinking about it, these ghosts are not easy.

A mere 10 points of merit, why not give it to him?

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaobei replied very warmly: You're welcome. (Three cheering expressions)

Tang Bohu: Thanks again to the Immortal! You are really the kindest Shangxian you have ever seen! (Three tearful expressions)

Chen Xiaobei smiled knowingly, and he could imagine Tang Bohu's gratitude through the screen.

Looking back, actually helping others (ghosts) is a very cool thing.

After this.

Chen Xiaobei took Murong Tian back to the school dormitory.

Pretending to extract the scroll from the quilt.

A row of black lines appeared from the back of Murong Tian's head. This kid actually hid the national treasure-level Spring Tree and Autumn Frost picture under the blanket? There's no one left!

Of course, Murong Tian was very prudent, but it was strange in his heart that he didn't say anything and took Chen Xiaobei back to Beishan Manor.

"Keep everyone waiting, we're back!"

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Xiaobei stepped into the mansion.

"Little bastards! Don't think you can fool Lao Tzu by bringing back a fake! You must pay me back today!" Shi Dafeng shouted angrily.

"Ha ha."

Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently and said, "There are all experts in antiques present, and there is also an authority on treasure appraising like Mr. Wang Jianjun. You can tell if it's true or not."

Shi Dafeng said disdainfully: "Humph! I don't think you can't cry without seeing the coffin! I just made a promise to Mr. Wang, and let him expose your tricks!"

"Hehe, then Lao Wang is old."

Chen Xiaobei was confident, he opened the scroll directly, and threw himself on the long table.

Wang Lao helped his glasses, leaned over with a serious face, and began to observe carefully.

At the same time, everyone around them also stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and looked forward to the final result.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

After a while, Wang Lao suddenly exclaimed: "The spring mountain spews green, and the flowing spring splashes! The high mountain rises, and the dead tree bears frost! This method is simply superb, it's indescribable!"

Shi Dafeng felt a sigh in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "Old Wang, make it clear...Is this true or false?"

"Of course it's the real thing!"

Wang Lao said decisively: "This old man dares to use his personality to guarantee that this picture of spring trees and autumn frost is definitely the original work of Tang Yin!"

"This...how is this possible?"

Shi Dafeng's expression froze, he felt like he was hit by five thunders, and his mind went blank. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Wang Lao said that Chen Xiaobei's paintings are real, which means that what was torn up by Chen Xiaobei just now is just a fake!

In other words, the huge sum of 200 million Shi Dafeng has paid is equivalent to a complete waste of money!

This was a fatal blow to Shi Dafeng, and even to the entire Shi family!

"Dad! Uncle! Master!"

Shi Mingwei, Yao Bingbing, and Jin Fei hurried over to help Shi Dafeng, who was dumbfounded.

"Little bastard! This must be your conspiracy! You can't be fooled! Today, I have to pay back 200 million to my Shi family!" Shi Mingwei jumped into a rage.

"Silly beep!"

Chen Xiaobei rolled his eyes at him and said disdainfully, "Under the eyes of the public, there is Tianye and Wang Lao to testify, you are just hitting both of them in the face!"

"I..." Shi Mingwei was at a loss for words, and his face turned red.

It's okay for Wang Lao to say that he's just an expert, it's no big deal, but Murong Tian is someone who can't be offended!

"Master Shi, the facts are in front of you. Your family spent 200 million to buy fakes. I deeply sympathize, but it's not Mr. Chen's fault."

Murong Tian said in a deep voice, "If you must ask Mr. Chen to compensate, then, according to the fake price, I think one thousand yuan is enough."

"What!? A thousand!?"

When Shi Mingwei heard this, tears were about to fall.

Chen Xiaobei grinned evilly, took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, and threw it on the table.

"Brother, I'll give you two thousand! No thanks!"

Ladies and gentlemen, reward points for reading coins~