Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Anyone who knows Chinese painting knows that rice paper is divided into three types: raw, cooked, and half-cooked, and there are clips, two layers, and three layers. Rice paper, divided into three pieces!

The first layer of this painting is copied by Master Qi, while the second and third layers are the real work of "Send Son of Heavenly King"!

This is because Master Qi lived in a relatively turbulent era. He was afraid that the painting would be taken away or destroyed, and this national treasure would be ruined, so he adopted this method to preserve it.

In the last life, when the secret of this painting was discovered, it almost shocked the world!

What's even more amazing is that there is also a collector who holds the third layer of "Send Son of Heaven", which is also the layer with the most intense brush and ink.

In order to restore the third floor, the collector spent astronomical sums to buy back the two floors in this picture, which perfectly restored the "Send Son of Heavenly King Picture".

Chen Mo clearly remembers that the painting "The King of the Son of Heaven" by the sage Wu Daozi was sold for a sky-high price of 500 million in the auction world!

On the one hand, it is because it is an authentic painting of the saint, and on the other hand, it is also because there is a good story about the three-in-one.

But later, this "Send Son of Heavenly King" was stolen in Daxia Kingdom, and when it reappeared, it was in the National Museum of Cherry Blossom Country.

And the painter who collected the third floor is exactly what Chen Mo is looking for this time - Gao Mingyuan, the leader of the Provincial Land Department!

Gao Mingyuan's home is very close, in the most prosperous location of the provincial capital.

It's half an hour by car.

After Chen Mo said goodbye to Xiong Zhiwen, he drove here by himself.

It's just that Gao's house is heavily guarded and must be confirmed by the owner himself before entering.

Chen Mo had to tell the guard that he knew Gao Mingyuan, and he could call to verify if he didn't believe it.

The doorman picked up the walkie-talkie and asked a few questions, then handed the microphone to Chen Mo:

"Mr. Gao said he didn't know you, so tell him yourself."

Chen Mo took the call, and a middle-aged man's voice came out:

"Which one?"

"Hello Gao Si, my name is Chen Mo. I have a famous painting I want to sell to you. I believe you will be interested." Chen Mo said.

"Oh? Tell me, whose painting is it?"

Gao Mingyu, a painting addict, was really aroused by Chen Mo.

Chen Mo smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a copy of the "Burrier Picture", but it was also painted by a well-known painter. As for who it is, you will know when you meet it."

"Bu Nian Tu" is one of the masterpieces of Tang Dynasty painter Yan Liben and one of the top ten famous paintings in Daxia.

Now the "Bu Nian Tu" has been donated to the National Museum, and no amount of money can buy it.

However, it is rare to see the "Bu Nian Tu" copied by famous masters.

Subsequently, Chen Mo entered the high-priced villa.

The nanny took Chen Mo down a long corridor. The corridor was filled with exquisite paintings from various dynasties. The value of the paintings in this gallery alone is probably hundreds of millions.

After entering the room, Chen Mo saw an elegant middle-aged man standing in front of the desk in the living room, writing dragons and snakes.

In his villa, there are few modern electrical appliances, and most of them are antiques, which shows his love for antiques.

"Mr. Gao, the painting seller at the door is here," the nanny reminded.

Gao Mingyuan looked up at Chen Mo, then put down his pen and said:

"I don't know which famous artist copied your "Burying Diagram"?

Don't worry, as long as the paintings satisfy me, the price is not a problem! "

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, what I want to sell to you is not the "Burying Carriage", but the "Giving the Son of Heavenly King" painted by the saint Wu Daozi."

"The Picture of Sending a Son to the Heavenly King?"

Gao Mingyuan frowned slightly: "Which famous master copied it?"

"It's not a copy, it's a real work." Chen Mo grinned.

"Real?"

Gao Mingyuan's face suddenly turned down: "Then do you know that I have an authentic copy of "The King of the Son of Heaven" in my hand?"

"of course I know.

However, the one in your hand is..."

Before Chen Mo could finish speaking, Gao Mingyuan stood up and scolded:

"Someone! Throw this person out to me!!!"

"Want to lie to me again? Do you think I'm being taken advantage of by Gao Mingyuan?"

After saying that, two big men walked in immediately, dragging Chen Mo out.

"Hey, hey... Mr. Gao, listen to what I have to say... I... hey, my pants fell, don't grab me, I'll walk by myself?"

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing. This Gao Mingyuan looked elegant and easygoing on the surface, but he didn't expect to have such a bad temper. He didn't even give him a chance to speak, so he just drove people away.

But Chen Mo can understand.

I have the original work in my hand, and you came over and sold it to me...

Doesn't this treat Lao Tzu as an idiot?

In addition, Chen Mo's entrance is by lying. Putting these points together, Gao Mingyuan directly judged Chen Mo to be a liar.

"Ouch!"

With a scream.

Chen Mo, who was only wearing shorts, was thrown out the door.

Even the original copy of "Send the Son of Heaven" was thrown on the ground like garbage.

Chen Mo picked up the scroll and checked it, he was relieved, fortunately, the painting was fine.

Looking up at the high-priced villa with the door closed, Chen Mo gave a wry smile, the head of the land department is really difficult to deal with.

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to knock on the door again.

At this moment, Gao Mingyuan is in a fit of anger. If he is provoked again, why would he burn his painting?

It seems that the saying that you can't eat stinky tofu in a hurry is true.

Chen Mo, who was slightly disappointed, could only drive home to stay and plan to come back the next day.

What Chen Mo holds in his hand is the real thing, and Chen Mo still doesn't believe it can't be successful!

Early the next morning, Chen Mo just walked to the door of the villa, and the bodyguard who threw Chen Mo out yesterday was reprimanding the security guards at the door:

"Just yesterday, you actually let a liar into the Gao family villa!

Do you know where this place is? Do you know how much valuable stuff is in there?

Do you know that the people who live here are all dignitaries? "

"Whether the items here are lost, or the people here are out of personal safety, ten lives are not enough for you to lose!!!"

"The Gao family gives you three times the market price, not for you to come and eat!!! Do you understand?!"

A group of security guards were shivering.

How awesome are the people living in the Gao's villa, of course they know!

Think about it, when Chen Mo was put in yesterday, they were afraid for a while.

If you really want to lose a valuable thing, or hurt someone, how will they pay? You can't afford to lose your life!

At this time, a security guard saw Chen Mo and immediately roared angrily:

"Damn liar! You dare to come?! Are you courting death?"

Chen Mo immediately bowed apologetically, and then said to the captain of the bodyguard:

"This eldest brother, please tell Gao Si, I'm really not a liar, and the "Send Son of Heaven" in his hand and in my hand are all genuine.

Just let me meet and I can prove it! "

The captain of the bodyguard pouted and looked at Chen Mo with contempt:

"Alright, alright!

What kind of coffee is Mr. Gao in our family? He said you are a liar, you are definitely a liar!

I warn you, if you dare to come again, this time it will be more than just a pair of pants!

See that crooked-neck tree over there?

I had someone ripped off your whole body and hung that crooked neck on a tree for passers-by to appreciate, believe it or not? ! "

After saying that, several strong men gathered around, wrestling their arms and necks at Chen Mo again.

"I believe! I believe!"

Chen Mo quickly waved his hand and retreated tactically.

So many big men, he can't bear it!

After leaving, Chen Mo walked around the villa.

Except for the artificial lake, which he had hope of swimming in, the walls in other places were too high, and there were still vicious dogs in it.

But swim in, what about painting?

And even if he goes in, there is a high probability that those big men will entertain him.

This made Chen Mo feel extremely uncomfortable.

Since rebirth, this is the first time I have seen such a difficult person!

The key is that he didn't pretend to be a ghost this time, or told the truth!

When Chen Mo was thinking about whether to go back to Xiong Zhiwen and help again, a voice sounded beside Chen Mo:

"Mr. Chen? Why are you here?"

Chen Mo turned his head to look.

It was found that the one who was talking to him was the old man Cheng Wanlicheng, the master of the antique industry.

Chen Mo sighed and said, "I'm in a bit of trouble with the business."

"Are you looking for Gao Si? If so, I can recommend it for you." Cheng Wanli said.

Yesterday, Chen Mo's golden cat was donated to the Daxia National Museum for free. Cheng Wanli was very grateful to Chen Mo, so he was willing to help with this little favor.

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