Facing Shi Mingwei's mad dog-like roar, Chen Xiaobei just smiled and said nothing.

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

Subsequently.

Murong Tian found a driver to drive and personally went with Chen Xiaobei to get the painting.

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

This made Murong Tian very surprised, this kid was so calm, could it be that he really had a spring tree and autumn frost map in his hand?

However, Murong Tian would never have imagined it even if he dreamed. What Chen Xiaobei has is not a picture of spring trees and autumn frost, but the person who painted the picture - Tang Bohu!

Ding——

The mobile phone shook, 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 crepe.

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

Tang Bohu: The Tongtian Saint announced in the group that he would accept you as a closed disciple, although you have not yet been ranked in the immortal class, but it will be a matter of time.

Chen Xiaobei: I see...... I'm looking for you today because I want you to help me draw a picture of spring trees and autumn frosts.

Tang Bohu: Why do you have to paint this? If the immortal wants it, I'll send it to you now.

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

Tang Bohu: Hey, don't you know, Xiaosheng has been cultivating in the earth realm for thousands of years, and he is very bored, and he will paint works in his spare time.

Chen Xiaobei was stunned.

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

Ding - received a red envelope from Tang Bohu.

"I'll rob it!"

Chen Xiaobei made a little hand, the red envelope was opened, and a painting scroll appeared in the treasure chest.

Ding-Congratulations! Grab Tang Bohu's red envelope, get a picture of spring trees and autumn frost, has been included in the treasure chest, do you want to extract it?

Through the Bagua Qi Technique, Chen Xiaobei could clearly see the golden qi number on the painting scroll.

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

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

The father and son of the Shi family are waiting to cry and blind their eyes!

Of course, it is not possible to extract it yet.

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

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

Ding——

Trade with the Yin Ghost, deduct 10 points of merit from the Three Realms, and the existing merit of the Three Realms is 90, and the level: Shuren.

"Nima! This is actually a transaction? Forced to buy and sell!" Chen Xiaobei was embarrassed.

If you don't pay attention, your personality will drop back directly to 'Shuren', and it will hurt to death!

Ding——

Tang Bohu: Thank you to the immortals for rewarding merits! Xiaosheng has left the immortal position on the ground, and has taken another step! (three surprise expressions)

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

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

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaobei replied very warmly: You're welcome. (3 cheering emojis)

Tang Bohu: Thank you again! You are really the kindest immortal Xiaosheng has ever seen! (three teary expressions)

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

Looking back, it's actually a very cool thing to help others (ghosts).

After that.

Chen Xiaobei took Murong Tian back to the school dormitory.

Pretending to extract the scroll from the bed.

A row of black lines appeared behind Murong Tian's head, this kid actually hid the national treasure-level spring tree and autumn frost picture in the quilt?

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

"Let's wait, we're back!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Xiaobei stepped into the mansion.

"Little miscellaneous pieces! Don't think that if you come back with a fake, you can fool Lao Tzu! You must pay me back today!" Shi Dafeng shouted angrily.

"Huh. ”

Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently and said: "All the people present are antique experts, and there is also an authority such as Mr. Wang Jianjun who is in charge of treasure appreciation, whether it is true or not, you can tell at a glance." ”

Shi Dafeng said disdainfully: "Hmph! I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! I told Wang Lao just now that he would expose your tricks!"

"Hehe, then there is Lao Wang. ”

Chen Xiaobei was confident, directly opened the painting scroll, and pounced on the long table.

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

At the same time, everyone around them craned their necks and widened their eyes, anticipating the final result.

"Wonderful!

After a while, Wang Lao suddenly exclaimed: "The spring mountains are turquoise, the flowing springs are splashing! The high mountains are towering, and the dead trees bear the frost! This method is simply superb, and it is wonderful!"

Shi Dafeng chuckled in his heart, and asked tremblingly: "Elder Wang, do you make your words clear...... Is this true or false?"

"Of course it's the real thing!"

Wang Lao said categorically: "The old man dares to use his personality to vouch, this picture of spring trees and autumn frost is definitely Tang Yin's real handiwork!"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Shi Dafeng's expression froze, feeling like he was being hit by five thunders, and his brain was blank. He staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

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

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

This is a fatal blow to Shi Dafeng, and even to the entire historian!

"Dad, uncle, master!"

Shi Mingwei, Yao Bingbing, and Jin Fei hurriedly ran over and helped Shi Dafeng, who was stunned.

"Little miscellaneous pieces! This must be your conspiracy! You don't want to play tricks! You must pay back 200 million to my Shi family today!" Shi Mingwei jumped up in annoyance.

"Silly beep!"

Chen Xiaobei glanced at him and said disdainfully: "In front of everyone's eyes, there are Heavenly Lord and Wang Lao testifying, and you are purely slapping him in the face when you say this!"

"I ......" Shi Mingwei was speechless for a while, and his face turned red.

Elder Wang is okay to say, just an expert, it's not a big deal, but Murong Tian is a person who must not be offended!

"Shi Gongzi, the result of the facts is already in front of you, your family spent 200 million to buy a fake, I deeply sympathize, but this is not Mr. Chen's fault. ”

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

"What!?a thousand!?"

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

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

"Brother will give you 2,000!