After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

A few hours ago, the ancient home.

The rich second-generation teenagers were surprised to learn that the painting sent by Qi Linqing was authentic.

Can he come up with millions of paintings, and he still rides a shared bicycle? ?

"Qi Linqing's mental state is different from ours." Gu Demao said with emotion:

"He has a strong environmental awareness."

…

When Tang Quan learned that the painting had been taken away by Qi Linqing, his expression was so depressed that water could drip out.

Professor Yan on the side didn't understand, so he asked in a low voice what was going on.

Tang Quan calmly explained what happened and sighed:

"I'm afraid this kid from the Qi family is angry."

Professor Yan: "He doesn't know the value of this painting, right?"

Tang Quan also nodded, "Yes, otherwise he would definitely not give it away casually."

If this is really the work of the painting saint Fu Yixuedai, then the young man who stepped on the painting today is a sinner through the ages.

Tang Quan was so angry that he pointed at the teenagers and cursed, "Do you have any brains?! Do you know how much the painting is?"

The rich second generations present were a little unconvinced.

Although they did not expect that Qi Linqing would actually send real paintings, in their opinion, a few million is not a big deal.

Especially Jiang Bai, who runs a chain hotel at home, yelled: "It's not that I can't afford to pay..."

Tang Quan sneered and said, "You really can't afford it."

This time, not only Jiang Bai, but other rich second-generation teenagers were a little bit uncomfortable on their faces, and said one after another:

"You report the number, how much does it cost to step on?"

"Isn't it just a picture? You can't afford it as an old man? Believe it or not, I will buy one to fill the corner of the table!"

Tang Quan felt a trace of sorrow in his heart for this group of young people who have a prominent family background but no brains.

Although he is still not sure that the painting is Fu Yi's work, he can't help but want to kill the spirit of these silly boys.

Tang Quan: "That's the painting of Saint Fu Yi. Do you know Fu Yi? If you don't know, go to Baidu! His "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is in the Forbidden City Museum. It is a priceless treasure. The Eight-Power Allied Forces used to fight for this painting. Even fought."

The teenagers immediately took out their mobile phones to search and found that Fu Yi's Baidu Encyclopedia was actually available.

[Fu Yi: Born in 688 AD and died in 716, he was a famous painter and calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. Historically, he is called the saint of painting.

His apprentice is Liang Luoduan, a famous statesman and Taoist national teacher. 】

They stared at the entry for a moment, but they didn't know how hard they were.

Tang Quan went on to say: "Fu Yi's handed down works are not many. However, a landscape painting of his early years was sold at a sky-high price of 500 million yuan in Hong Kong two years ago. I will give you a discount. Can you afford it?"

The teenagers were pale and speechless.

The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.

Fifty million? ?

This TM must flow RMB from the faucet at home.

Even if the family can take out the money, it is impossible for them to wipe their butts.

In the end, Gu Demao came out to make a round and alleviated the embarrassing situation.

Today is his birthday after all, and it is impossible to make trouble too embarrassing.

"Sorry Don."

Gu Demao said sincerely: "I will formally apologize to Qi Linqing for everyone next week, do you think it's okay?"

Tang Quan's complexion was a little slow, "Yes."

But his next words revealed the true purpose:

"Remember to have a good relationship with others. Professor Yan and I also want to study this painting with our own eyes."

Professor Yan also nodded in agreement.

After talking for a long time, it turned out that Tang Quan was looking for a chance to look at this painting again.

Gu Demao: "..."

It suddenly dawned on me: The tool man was actually myself.

at the same time.

It was almost early in the morning when Qi Linqing returned home.

He got out of the car and looked up, the villa was brightly lit.

When he entered the room, the family of three sitting on the sofa raised their heads in unison.

The appearance of coming prepared for a meeting.

Qi Linqing: "Aren't you sleeping?"

Qi Hui gave a light cough.

Yan Qiongfang smiled awkwardly and said, "Lele is already asleep. We are waiting for you and want to talk to you."

Qi Linqing was a little tired and said, "Let's talk tomorrow."

He is tired now and wants to rest.

Before his parents could speak, Qi Yingjun couldn't help asking him:

"I heard you missed two ancient paintings?"

"Yeah." He replied.

Hearing the other party's personal confession, Qi Yingjun felt a sense of reality that dreams were reflected in reality.

But Qi Hui and Yan Qiongfang were taken aback when they heard the words.

Is this kid too lucky?

Qi Yingjun knows that his brother loves money very much. Since his credit card was blocked, Qi Linqing has become a frequent visitor to the lottery shop, dreaming about getting rich overnight.

Unexpectedly, this time, the other party stepped on **** and luck broke out, and it really succeeded.

Qiao Zhou said that the combined value of the two ancient paintings is estimated to be nearly 10 million...

Qi Yingjun's lips moved up and down, squeezing out a dry sentence:

"Uncle Qiao Zhou said that he would send back the painting you gave him in two days."

Qi Linqing: "Huh?"

Qi Yingjun: "He said this painting is too expensive to accept your kindness."

At this time, Yan Qiongfang couldn't help but said, "Linqing, why did you give away these millions of paintings casually?"

Even though he is the little uncle at home, he can't give out his hands without blinking like this!

Qi Linqing: "If he helped me, just give it to him."

Qi Hui, Yan Qiongfang, and Qi Yingjun were all incredible when they heard this.

When the child was first adopted and returned to Qi's house, his character was very pretentious. Especially when it comes to money, he is very sensitive and has to compare with Qi Lele everywhere.

They actually dislike him in their hearts.

As a result, it seems that Qiao Zhou didn't help him much, right? He was going to give away a painting worth millions?

He was obviously not such a person before!