Jin Feng smiled lightly and scornfully, pointed at Qian Banyue, and said in a mansheng voice: "Give you a magic trick." ”

After speaking, Jin Feng turned around and shouted: "Bao Xiaoqi, bring hot water out." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bao Jiapeng brought Jin Feng a basin of hot water, and laughed grinningly.

"My brother. You want hot water. ”

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts at the scene jumped hard.

This time, the two little evil girls looked at the Seventh Ancestor contemptuously and snorted at the Seventh Ancestor.

Obviously, the two girls had a serious contempt for such a servant as the Seventh Ancestor.

Bao Jiapeng, who is the young master of a real consortium-level family, is the future chairman of AmBank.

I didn't expect such a powerful ancestor in the South China Sea to be like a slave in front of Jin Feng.

Jin Feng is really unfathomable.

The richest man in the tiger who saw this scene suddenly had an idea.

If you send your own son......

Being a good friend with Jin Feng seems to be a bit interesting.

"Add some ice. ”

Jin Feng tested the temperature of the water and ordered it to go down.

The Seventh Ancestor ran to get the ice cubes out and fell down in a bang, and took out Jin Feng's bag again.

When the water temperature was inseparable, Jin Feng rolled up the "Cloud Mountain Pastoral Return Map" and went down to ......

In front of a dozen people, he threw the painting into a large basin.

When the accident started, everyone was shocked and screamed.

The little evil girl and Yao Mengmeng snorted, and they all rushed up to grab the painting.

Jin Feng snorted coldly: "You are not allowed to move." ”

The people around were all stupid, and they watched in a daze as the famous painting that had already bid 40 million was soaked in hot water at sixty or seventy degrees, and in an instant, the painting was completely soaked.

This...... This......

Everyone was stupid and stunned, even the Seventh Ancestor was a little confused.

Is this a situation of Shenma pinching my brother?

What kind of coercion is this?

Others covered their mouths and bit their lipes, and the experts were even more dumbfounded.

The painting can be wet, that is only used in restoration or mounting, if you want to wash the painting, it is not this way of washing.

Also, the temperature of the water doesn't need to be that high.

This is the ribbed paper of the Ming Dynasty, which has become extinct, and if it is thrown in water at such a high temperature, the painting ...... Isn't it all going to be wasted?

The Seventh Ancestor took advantage of this effort to quickly light a big cigar for Jin Feng, and whispered in Jin Feng's ear: "Brother." I see that those three chicks have a lot of thoughts about you. Do you want to feed these three kittens?"

"Brother, I'm here...... There is a super god oil. Make sure you don't have any pressure on the three girls at night. ”

"Get out!"

"Okay, brother. ”

"If you don't want it, then, I'll go up. ”

The Seventh Ancestor politely bowed to Jin Feng, opened the standard housekeeper mode, stepped aside with a smile, and quietly approached the little evil girl's side.

"Hello, Goddess. I am the seventh ancestor of the South China Sea. Do you like this house to give you a large room of 30 square meters, plus a waterbed imported by Gallic chickens. ”

The little evil girl tilted her little head and looked at the Seventh Ancestor, her eyes rolled around a few times, covered her mouth and said softly: "This courtyard of your house is just enough for the garage of my courtyard. ”

The Seventh Ancestor blinked, his face turned pale, and he said softly, "There is such a big courtyard in Tiandu City?"

The little evil girl cocked her nose and snorted softly: "Poverty limits your imagination. ”

The Seventh Ancestor suddenly sizzled, looked at the little evil girl with a straight face, and said softly.

"May I ask the girl's surname?"

The little evil girl whispered: "Go back and ask your grandfather the fifth ancestor." What project did he invest in this year? ”

The Seventh Ancestor smiled, his face was a little unnatural, his nose twitched twice, and he bowed very politely.

This chick seems to be a little bit of a head, hey. Forget it, don't provoke. This is Tiandu City, if you meet someone who can't be provoked, it will be a big loss.

Slowly, the Seventh Ancestor moved to Yao Mengmeng's side, and he still repeated the old tricks, but the way was different.

"Beautiful goddess. Under Bao Jiapeng. Ancestor Wenzheng Gong Bao Zheng Bao Qingtian ......"

He is the full-time coordinator of the Cleon Elite Girls Coming-of-Age Conference, and he is also a double degree master's degree from Harvard in Cambridge. ”

"I wonder what unique insights the beautiful lady has on the current trend and future development trend of China's economy?"

"If I could, I would like to have a further discussion with the beautiful goddess on this issue. ”

Yao Mengmeng didn't give one to the Seventh Ancestor, looked at the painting scroll in the basin carefully, and said softly: "Your degree in Oxford was bought by donating a laboratory. ”

"Your degree at Harvard was given to you by Congressman Huster. ”

The Seventh Ancestor suddenly exploded all over his body, his body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yao Mengmeng.

Yao Mengmeng turned her little head at this time, glanced at the Seventh Ancestor, and said softly: "When you came to our house when you were a child, you were beaten by me and cried, and you chased me every day with snot and called me aunt and grandmother. ”

"When I was seven years old, I went to your house and you wanted to bully me. I stripped you naked and buried you in the sand, and you were left with a head. Watching the tide rise and make you eat enough of the seawater. ”

"After that, you won't dare to come to our house again. ”

The Seventh Ancestor's face changed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of fear, his body couldn't stop trembling, he looked at Yao Mengmeng blankly, and a coolness spread from his spine to the back of his head.

"You, you...... You are ......"

Yao Mengmeng chuckled, her beautiful face bloomed, she was beautiful, and she whispered with a sweet smile in her mouth.

"Now, do you want to talk to me about the economy?"

"Bao Xiaoqi. ”

The Seventh Ancestor showed a smile that was a hundred times more ugly than crying, shook his head stiffly, closed his eyes in pain, walked away silently, and ran away.

At this time, Jin Feng stretched out his hand and took out the "Yunshan Pastoral Return Map", and the sharp-eyed people could already see that the back of the painting had obvious discoloration.

Not caring about the water stains on the painting at all, Jin Feng picked up the painting and gently put it on the copy, pressed the painting scroll with his left hand, and unfolded the painting one by one.

The copywriting has already been covered with a stack of raw rice paper with strong water absorption, and as soon as the painting is laid, the raw rice paper below will keep absorbing the water stains on it.

As soon as the scroll was unfurled, the crowd gathered around them.

When they looked at it, everyone gasped.

The picture quality of "Cloud Mountain Pastoral Return" has changed significantly compared to just now, that is, it has become clearer.

Just now it was 720 HD, then now it's 4K ultra-clear.

Under the illumination of the bright lights, several old and dizzy experts stood on the copy, and they could clearly see the landscape, pine forest, waterfall, and the smart eyes of the cow on the painting without wearing glasses.

All the experts looked at this painting stupidly and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Not to mention the experts, even the individuals standing next to them were dumbfounded. Even laymen who don't know calligraphy and painting think that this painting is really good-looking.

It's so good-looking.

The most frightening thing is Qian Banyue.

He is a veritable appraiser of calligraphy and painting, and his eye for painting is different from that of other experts, and he has almost reached the realm of Xia Yuzhou.

The pine leaves and needles of each branch of the pine tree on the painting struck me, and the waterfall flowing down from the mountains seemed to come alive to my eyes.

This kind of penmanship and pen power, Zhang Daqian can never do.

Only Tang Bohu has such skills.

This brushwork is completely consistent with Tang Bohu's other "Pine Cliff Farewell Picture", and there are no two of them.

The only regret is that the stamp on the painting is still blurred.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

Qian Banyue had already decided in his heart that this was Tang Bohu's painting, and the excitement in his heart exploded.

The perception of Jin Feng changed from a little unconvinced to a heartfelt admiration.

Jin Feng's hand is called wet painting, and he heard his father say it when he was a child.

Because there is a master in his own home, who specializes in the framing of ancient paintings, he can be called a great master.

It's a pity that this great master died early, and he didn't have a chance to see it.

Jin Feng did this for one purpose, that is, to remove all the frames of the original paintings.

Such methods are rare in the world.

It's not at the level of a great grandmaster, so I don't dare to do it at all.

This painting must be taken.

At this time, Qian Banyue had already thrown his identity as an appraiser invited by the richest man in the tiger to the clouds.

Myself, I definitely want to take this painting down.

Just as he was about to speak, Jin Feng made another astonishing move.

Clean up the water stains on the drawing paper, move the cabinet air conditioner directly to the side of the copy, turn on the highest temperature and keep blowing wildly, and hold the hair dryer in both hands to heat and blow again.

The original painting was quickly dried, and then the most terrifying scene was repeated.

This time, it scared everyone and screamed.

Jin Feng unscrewed a bottle of 65-degree Erguotou and poured it into the bowl, and with a dozen fireworks, it ignited the Erguotou.

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