"oh?"

Lu Chen's words immediately attracted Yang Dingjun's interest, but among this interest, curiosity only accounted for a minority, and the majority was disdain and contempt.

The overall decoration and layout of his villa was decorated by a famous Feng Shui master in the province. Any expert who saw it would have praised it as impeccable. But when it came to Lu Chen's words, it became

Isn’t it perfect?

Lu Chen calmly raised his hand, pointed at Yang Dingjun's back, smiled slightly and said, "There is something wrong with the painting behind Yang Dingjun in my opinion."

"absurd!"

When Yang Dingjun heard this, he frowned, slapped the table and couldn't help but shouted angrily.

You must know that the "Picture of Solitary Peak and Sunny Green" hanging behind him is the work of Xia Chang in the Ming Dynasty, and Xia Chang is known as the first bamboo painter in the Ming Dynasty.

The value is thick, dynamic and smooth, which is good for experts.

Xia Chang also has paintings such as "Wind and Rain in the Xiangjiang River", "Spring Rain in the Forest", "Ink Bamboo Scroll", etc., which are collected by historical and art museums such as the Forbidden City, which shows the value of his paintings.

This "Picture of Solitary Peak and Sunny Green" was bought by him at the Tianheng Autumn Auction five years ago for more than 20 million, and it has been hanging in the living room of this villa ever since.

Lu Chen freely said that there was something wrong with this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. How could he not be angry and scold him?

"Yang Dingjun, can't you just listen to what Mr. Lu has to say?"

Yu Qingshan glanced at the furious Yang Dingjun and said calmly.

"Uncle Yang, my master will not talk nonsense. Please don't be angry for now and listen to him slowly."

Yu Shiwen also started to persuade.

"Okay, then let me ask you to tell me what's wrong with my masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation?"

After Yang Dingjun glared at Yu Qingshan, he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and looked straight at Lu Chen, waiting for the other party's explanation.

"Don't be so angry, Director Yang. I will naturally prove it to you whether what I said is right or wrong, and you will know at a glance."

Lu Chen smiled and didn't care about Yang Dingjun's anger at all. He turned to Yu Shiwen on the side and said, "Shiwen, go and take off that painting."

Yu Shiwen was stunned when he heard this, and looked at his father with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Do as Mr. Lu wants."

Yu Qingshan nodded, and then said: "Your Uncle Yang is not such a stingy person."

"Shiwen, just go and pick up the words. I want to see what this so-called master you call a master can do."

Yang Dingjun puffed up his chest. He didn't want to show his timidity in front of his old enemy Yu Qingshan, so he waved his hand to Yu Shiwen to get the painting.

Seeing this, Yu Shiwen quickly found a chair, stepped on it, took down the "Lonely Peak and Clear Green Pictures" from the wall, and handed it to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen did not take the scroll directly, but asked Yu Shiwen to help unfold it. After looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded and said with appreciation: "This painting is indeed Xia Chang's original work, but..."

As he spoke, he looked all the way down to the shaft on the lower side, and then with a strong force of his right hand, he directly removed the shaft.

Seeing that Lu Chen actually took apart the scroll, Yang Dingjun's expression couldn't help but change. He quickly stood up and walked to Lu Chen.

However, he did not scold Lu Chen first. Instead, he checked the body of the painting. When he saw that there was no damage, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, a look of anger appeared on his face. He turned to glare at Lu Chen and said angrily: "What do you want? Why did you tear down my painting for no reason? Do you know that once this painting is slightly damaged?

, even if it costs you your life, you may not be able to afford it."

"If there is any damage to this painting, I can compensate you on behalf of Mr. Lu."

Yu Qingshan also stood up and walked over, smiling.

"you……"

Seeing the hateful smile on the other person's face, Yang Dingjun really wanted to punch him. This bastard bastard named Yu would feel uncomfortable every day if he didn't fight against him. It was so hateful!

But at this moment, Lu Chen raised the shaft in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the wooden shaft came into close contact with the ground and fell apart in an instant.

"Your surname is Lu, you..."

Yang Dingjun thought Lu Chen was deliberately provoking him, so his face turned pale with anger and his lips were trembling.

Ever since he took over the power of the Yang family, no one has dared to throw anything in front of him. Even though he usually showed no emotion or anger, at this moment, his face was extremely ugly.

"Uncle Yang, don't get angry yet, look at the ground..."

At this time, Yu Shiwen pointed at the ground and suddenly exclaimed.

Yu Shiwen's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of Yang Dingjun and Yu Qingshan. The two men looked down and saw a strand of hair hidden in the shattered shaft.

"Lu, what's going on? Is this your hair?"

Yang Dingjun frowned and asked with great dissatisfaction.

Yu Qingshan on the side chuckled and said sarcastically: "Yang Dingjun, you still call yourself a wise man, don't you see that such long hair should belong to a woman?"

"Well……"

Yang Dingjun was stunned when he heard this, and looked around. The four people in the living room, including him, all had short hair. But the strand of hair on the ground was more than 20 centimeters long. At first glance, it looked like it was not the scene.

of these four people.

"Then where does this hair come from?"

He couldn't help but feel a little confused, and glanced at Lu Chen from the corner of his eye, wondering if this guy brought it with him?

"Master, Dad, look, that hair is moving!"

Just when Yang Dingjun was confused, Yu Shiwen shouted in horror.

When Yu Qingshan and Yang Dingjun heard this, they lowered their heads and took a closer look. Good guy, just as Yu Shiwen said, the strand of hair on the ground actually started to move. Although the movement was very small, as long as you observe carefully, you can still distinguish it easily.

from.

"What the hell is this?"

Yu Qingshan's expression changed instantly, and he felt a chill running down his tailbone, all the way to the Tianling Cap.

And his old enemy Yang Dingjun was not much better. His face was as pale as paper, his whole body was trembling slightly, and he took several steps back.

The two of them, as the top rich men in the province, have interacted with many masters of Feng Shui and metaphysics. Naturally, they have heard many strange legends, but this is the first time they have seen them in person.

"Master, what on earth is going on?"
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