When Mr. Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning were shocked, they saw Ye Chen bending down and pulling up the bottom painting pole. Then he exerted a sudden force and forcefully pulled the bottom painting pole from here.
The words were torn off.
"Ye Chen, what are you doing?"ia
"What do you mean?"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Lechi shouted.
Although this painting is a fake, it still has a little value and is worth some money.
Moreover, the bet between the two was that because it was a fake, the calligraphy of Huang Tingjian was still his, but now in front of him, Ye Chen destroyed the calligraphy?
Isn't this a slap in the face?
"Marven, if you can't afford it, don't bet?"
Zhou Lechi scolded Ye Chen dissatisfied, thinking that Ye Chen couldn't afford to ruin the calligraphy and wanted to cheat.
Next to him, Mr. Zhou didn't speak when he saw this scene. He was also extremely surprised by what Ye Chen did just now. But after thinking about it carefully, in his impression, Xiaoye was not such a reckless person?
Mr. Zhou looked at Ye Chen in confusion, ready to listen to Ye Chen's explanation.
"What you're doing is not very good."
Master Ning shook his head and criticized that although the calligraphy was an imitation, it still had some artistic value. It would be a waste to destroy it like this.
"Don't worry."
Ye Chen said slowly, and then carefully tore off the rightmost corner of the painting pole. Under the surprised eyes of several people, Ye Chen slowly lifted the painting pole, and then, a piece of unframed Chinese characters emerged from
The painting rod slipped out in the middle.
Seeing this scene, all three of them opened their eyes wide and were extremely surprised.
This painting pole is actually hollow!
"This is Huang Tingjian's authentic work."
As he spoke, Ye Chen put the unframed calligraphy on the table.
Elder Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning came over quickly.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Ye Chen slowly opened the calligraphy, and in an instant, a flowing calligraphy work came into view.
Looking at the words unfolded by Ye Chen, Master Ning screamed:
""Poems of Jingfubo Shrine", this is "Poems of Jingfubo Shrine" written by Huang Tingjian?!!!"
Master Ning couldn't believe his eyes.
"It should be."
Ye Chen nodded and looked at the handwriting. It was undoubtedly Huang Tingjian's original handwriting.
"Isn't it possible?"
Master Ning couldn't believe it. It was rumored that Huang Tingjian's original "Jingfubo Temple Poems" was stolen by invaders during the war in the late Qing Dynasty.
Later, it was said that the "Poems of the Jingfubo Shrine" was collected by a private collector in a place where he lived a good life. But now, how did the "Poems of the Jingfubo Shrine" appear here?
Master Ning's eyes widened and he observed carefully. This was indeed Huang Tingjian's original work. There was no doubt that the charm of Huang Tingjian's calligraphy could not be imitated by others.
Mr. Zhou looked at this piece of "Jing Fubo Shrine Poem" and praised it again and again. It is simply a pleasure to see this kind of work.
As for Zhou Lechi, his eyes were dull and he has not fully reacted yet.
"How did you find out?"
Master Ning asked Ye Chen extremely puzzled.
He looked at the calligraphy back and forth for eight or nine minutes, but found nothing strange. The original calligraphy was hidden in the painting pole. How did Ye Chen find it? He didn't have clairvoyance eyes?
"Didn't you notice that the painting pole of this painting is slightly larger than the other painting poles?"
Ye Chen pointed to the painting pole that he put aside and explained.
Um?
Hearing what Ye Chen said, Master Ning and others took a closer look and compared the painting pole of this calligraphy painting with the painting poles of several other calligraphy and painting paintings. They found that it was indeed unusual.
When Ye Chen saw Huang Tingjian's calligraphy at first glance, he didn't notice anything unusual, but he noticed it at the second glance.
Because after obtaining [Top Appreciation Ability] from the game, Ye Chen gained a lot of knowledge, and based on this knowledge, he further speculated on the results.
This method of hiding things has also appeared in history.
"No, there is something abnormal about the painting pole above?"
Master Ning's vision is even sharper.
"This is only half of the "Jing Fubo Shrine Poem". The other half, as expected, is inside the painting pole above."
After that, Ye Chen pulled off the painting pole on top.
Sure enough, just like before, when Ye Chen pulled away a corner of the painting stick, a pair of unframed words slipped out from the middle.
These two words are spliced together, and this is the complete "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems". Read the book
Come to think of it, the "Poetry of Jingfubo Shrine" was too big to fit on one painting pole, so it was divided into two and placed separately.
However, it is not damaged. After that, you only need to find a craftsman who is an expert in framing to re-frame the two characters and merge them into one. There will be no impact.
"I understand. The stolen "Jingfubo Shrine Poem" is most likely a replica."
Master Ning guessed.
The general situation should be like this. When the war came, the owner of the "Jingfubo Shrine Poem" was just in case. He was afraid that the original work would be taken away, so he asked a master to make a calligraphy that almost looked like the real one to deceive others. .
Then he divided the original work into two and hid it in this imitation that didn’t look like the original work.
"It is indeed Huang Tingjian's masterpiece, it is perfect."
Master Ning sighed.
I am so lucky to see with my own eyes the legendary Huang Tingjian's original "Jingfubo Temple Poems".
Mr. Zhou and Master Ning were equally excited.
At the scene, only Zhou Lechi was confused.
Is that so?
Staring at the "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems" on the table, Zhou Lechi still couldn't believe it.
This is all so dreamy.
Among the pile of imitations he specially bought, there was actually an authentic one.
"Master Ye Ye, your appraisal level is too superb."
Master Ning looked at Ye Chen, his face full of admiration and admiration. Even he, a well-known appraiser in the devil city, had not noticed the abnormality, but the young Ye Chen actually saw it.
Master Ning's name for Ye Chen also became "Master Ye".
In front of Master Ye, his name as "Master Ning" is not worthy of his name and he is not qualified to be called "Master".
Zhou Lechi became even more depressed when he saw that Master Ning he had invited showed great admiration for Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's appraisal level is really not something to be boasted about.
He invited Master Ning to come today. In addition to looking at these calligraphy and paintings to "educate" Ye Chen, he also wanted Master Ning to help identify the painting he gave to his grandfather, but Ye Chen said it was a fake. Whether the painting is authentic or not.
Now it seems that there is no need for identification.
wrong.
Suddenly, Zhou Lechi's heart skipped a beat as he remembered the agreement he had made with Ye Chen before.
If this calligraphy is authentic, it should be given to Ye Chen.
Now it is authentic, then
Zhou Lechi's heart skipped a beat, and then he asked weakly:
"Master Ning, how much is this "Poetry of Jing Fubo Shrine" worth?"
"Hello, Xiao Yan?"
"It's me, who are you?"
"Seven years ago, the girl in Emily Hotel, do you still remember?"
As soon as Xiao Yan heard "Emily Hotel", his breath was suffocated, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Really you? You...where are you?"
Seven years!
He has been waiting for this call for seven whole years!!
Even though so many years had passed, he could never forget the girl who appeared in his life like a night-blooming phoenix.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you, nor am I demanding anything. I... I just can't worry about Amy." The woman paused, took a deep breath and said, "Amy... is your daughter."
"What! My daughter?"
Xiao Yan exclaimed, and his heartstrings tightened instantly.
"She is six years old this year. She is very cute and looks like you. I hope you can take good care of her for me after I leave."
"She is afraid of the dark and likes to sleep with her doll in her arms at night..."
Listening to the woman's words, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly suddenly stopped, and he quickly interrupted her and said, "Don't worry about it. If you have anything to do, tell me. I'll come to you right away and I'll help you solve it."
"It's useless, you can't fight them..." The woman smiled bitterly and said, "I will send Amy to..."
Before the woman finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Do you think you can hide?"
Then there was a scream and a loud bang.
That's the sound of a cell phone falling to the ground!
Xiao Yan's heart thumped, as if his heart had been hit hard by someone, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey..."
No one answered!
Only the noise echoed and the signal was interrupted.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Yan was so anxious that she almost crushed her phone to pieces.丅zai aiyue Xiaoqing app
After a few seconds, the woman's shout came from the phone again.
"Let me go, let me go!"
"Xiao Yan, you must find Amy and take good care of her!"
"Promise me you will take good care of her!"
"Promise me!!!"
Listening to the heartbreaking voice, Xiao Yan's heart was bleeding. He shouted anxiously into the microphone: "Let her go, let her go!"
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But he shouted for a long time, but there was no response from the other end of the phone. But the woman's voice became farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, and more and more desperate!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!
Xiao Yan was extremely anxious.
He exchanged his youth and blood for this peaceful and prosperous age, but his woman and biological daughter were bullied!
Unforgivable!
Xiao Yan was angry like never before, and a ball of fire burned in his chest, as if it was going to burn the whole world to ashes.
He wished he had wings and could fly there now.
Just when he was about to collapse, a man's disdainful voice came from the phone's microphone: "This bitch actually wants to find someone, haha..."
Xiao Yan hurriedly said sternly: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch a hair on her body, I will kill you nine tribes!!"
"Tsk, tsk, what a loud tone! I'm so scared!"
"You must be that wild man. If you are really capable, come here quickly. Otherwise, in a few hours, I may never see her again."
"As for that little bastard, the end will be even worse, or his hands and feet will be broken, and he will be rushed to the street to beg, or his heart, liver, and eyes will be gouged out, or he will become the target of some perverted old men to vent their anger. Tsk tsk, I think
It’s so pitiful to even think about it!”
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The man's words were full of teasing, disdain, and deep provocation.
"You are looking for death!" xqq8
Xiao Yan roared with red eyes.
"Let's talk about it after you find me, haha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan only heard a crisp click and the call was interrupted.
"Damn!!!"
Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the thick murderous intent surged out of his body like a tidal wave.
In an instant, the situation changed and the whole world was shocked!
I think of him Xiao Yan, who spent ten years in the army and wiped out more than a million enemies. At the age of only twenty-seven, he became invincible and aspired to the supreme position, and was awarded the title of Zhenguo!
He holds immense power and has unparalleled achievements!
There is no one like it before, and there will be no one in the future!
But now, if you can't even protect your own women and daughters, how can you protect these hundreds of millions of people?
The three thousand Predators who were undergoing special training outside the camp were so frightened by this terrifying murderous intent that they all knelt on the ground, trembling.
The five war kings of Daxia came after hearing the news.
"Supreme!"
"Brother!"
The five war kings all stepped forward with concerned expressions on their faces.
"Supreme, what happened?"
Mobei Wang Long Zhantian asked in a trembling voice. He had followed Xiao Yan for many years, and he had only seen such terrifying murderous intent once.
That was three years ago. Due to a rebellion, tens of thousands of Mobei troops were trapped and thousands of men died fighting.
Xiao Yan, one man and one sword, rushed into the enemy's base camp and killed the traitors among thousands of people.
In that battle, there was a river of blood and a mountain of bones!
In that battle, 800,000 enemies were killed and they were so frightened that they retreated away!
That battle made everyone realize what it means to be so angry that a million people will be killed!!
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