looked at the smile in the eyes of Luo Tianfeng and 6 Xiao Su. &1t;/p>

looked at Luo Qianyu who was rolling on the ground, and Luo Qianjin who was still chuckling...... &1t;/p>

No matter how stupid Mu Tian is, he knows that he has been cheated. &1t;/p>

was pitted by Du Niang. &1t;/p>

For this painting, he also put in some hard work, deliberately looking up information on the Internet, and memorized it for several days. &1t;/p>

But he never expected that not only did it not become a help to show himself, but it became a shame and a laughing stock. &1t;/p>

He glared at Xia viciously, watching him die and live on the ground, and suddenly he was extremely angry, rushed over in two steps, and smashed it with his fist. &1t;/p>

It's just -&1t;/p>

At the moment when his fist was about to fall, Summer happened to look up and smile. &1t;/p>

Mu Tian's face froze. &1t;/p>

Especially in the summer, the casual eyes swept over, and I felt cold all over my body, and I woke up in an instant. &1t;/p>

The fist froze in mid-air. &1t;/p>

The person in front of him, under the protection of four bodyguards, killed his younger brother. &1t;/p>

He had a feeling that if his fist dared to fall, then what awaited him would be a nightmare that he would regret. &1t;/p>

At this moment, Luo Tianfeng's voice sounded, giving Mu Tian a step. &1t;/p>

"Mr. Xia, let's talk about why you think this painting is a fake. ”&1t;/p>

"Good. ”&1t;/p>

Summer stopped disappearing and slowly stood up, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop smiling, &1t;/p>

"It's simple. ”&1t;/p>

As he spoke, Summer approached, picked up a cup of tea from the coffee table, and poured it down towards the corner of the scroll. &1t;/p>

"Damn, what are you doing!"&1t;/p>

This scene startled Mu Tian, and he strode over to stop it. &1t;/p>

But as soon as I took two steps, I saw that the wet corner of the summer was lifted, and the two hands were gently torn. &1t;/p>

Swish. &1t;/p>

The wet corner was split into two layers. &1t;/p>

I didn't look at Mu Tian in the summer, and said to Luo Tianfeng with a smile, "Before the Tang Dynasty, the ancients used jute paper, ribbed paper, cotton paper and bamboo paper for calligraphy and painting. ”&1t;/p>

Hear the words. &1t;/p>

Luo Tianfeng's face changed immediately, and he immediately lowered his head to take a closer look, but after a moment, his eyes widened, "This is ......"&1t;/p>

"Modern handmade dragon rice paper. ”&1t;/p>

Luo Tianfeng was stunned. &1t;/p>

Such a scene fell in Mu Tian's eyes, and his eyes immediately flickered. &1t;/p>

Don't...... Is it a fake?&1t;/p>

Wrong. &1t;/p>

Immediately afterwards, Mu Tian reacted and strode over. &1t;/p>

"In the summer, you don't talk nonsense here, what modern dragon rice paper is made, how can you a little security guard know!"&1t;/p>

He looked cruel and gritted his teeth. &1t;/p>

Not to mention whether what Xia said is true, even if it is, he will not admit it. &1t;/p>

Luo Tianfeng also looked puzzled. &1t;/p>

He had already recognized that it was rice paper, and he also knew that he had been painting on yellow rice paper since the Tang Dynasty. &1t;/p>

Therefore, it was concluded early on that it could never be done by Gu Kaizhi, as for Wu Daozi...... Can't be sure. &1t;/p>

But Xia now says that it is a modern production of dragon rice paper, how can he distinguish it. &1t;/p>

And Summer still had a faint smile on her face, pinching the two horns with both hands, and tearing them off to both sides. &1t;/p>

Snort. &1t;/p>

The whole painting is split in two. &1t;/p>

Seeing this scene, Mu Tian's face immediately turned hideous, and he was about to reprimand angrily at the moment. &1t;/p>

But just as he was about to speak, Luo Tianfeng's face showed an extremely shocked look. &1t;/p>

Looking at it subconsciously, Mu Tian was immediately stunned. &1t;/p>

I saw that on the torn layer of paper, there was still ...... A painting. &1t;/p>

The content of the painting is exactly the same as the previous Guan Gong picture, and it is not bad at all. &1t;/p>

"Picture-in-Picture?"&1t;/p>

6 Xiao Su also showed a look of surprise, walked over to observe, and asked softly, "It's exactly the same...... Uh!"&1t;/p>

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. &1t;/p>

The expression on her face was changing dramatically, and then she suddenly looked up at Xia Xia with a shocked expression. &1t;/p>

Seeing this, Luo Qianjin also walked over with some curiosity. &1t;/p>

The next second. &1t;/p>

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen, completely subconsciously, and slowly turned her head to look at the summer. &1t;/p>

Summer is still expressionless, but a trace of melancholy and remembrance flashes in her eyes. &1t;/p>

The different expressions of the three people made 6 Xiao Su even more surprised, and he looked down at the second painting. &1t;/p>

The content is exactly the same, they are all Guan Gong, they all have the heroic and tragic atmosphere that rushes in front of them, and there are four lines of inscriptions in the lower right corner...... &1t;/p>

Wait a minute. &1t;/p>

6 Xiao Su's eyes grew suddenly. &1t;/p>

Unlike the previous painting, there are three more words under the four-line inscription. &1t;/p>

Summer!&1t;/p>

Summer?&1t;/p>

Summer!&1t;/p>

6 Xiao Su also looked at the summer. &1t;/p>

"Mr. Xia, this is ......"&1t;/p>

Luo Tianfeng looked at those three words, and then raised his head to look at [31] Summer, the look on his face was in shock. &1t;/p>

Summer nodded and said lightly, "I painted it when I was fifteen years old." ”&1t;/p>

Silence!&1t;/p>

Voiceless. &1t;/p>

Everyone looked at summer with a complicated gaze. &1t;/p>

Shocked, confused, incredulous...... &1t;/p>

"No way, this, so it could be painted by you, absolutely impossible ......"&1t;/p>

Mu Tian also saw the payment, his face was hideous, "It's absolutely impossible...... Haha, you must be talking nonsense, showing yourself, fifteen years old? Hahaha, who are you fooling? ”&1t;/p>

"Huh. ”&1t;/p>

Summer just smiled faintly, already too lazy to explain. &1t;/p>

"Summer, did you really paint this?"&1t;/p>

This time it was Luo Qianjin who was questioning. &1t;/p>

Her pretty face was full of admiration, and a pair of beautiful eyes were rippling. &1t;/p>

Summer did not answer, and responded directly with actions. &1t;/p>

Picking up the teacup again, he poured it down on the second scroll, then twisted the soaked corner and tore it to the sides again. &1t;/p>

Snort. &1t;/p>

The scroll was torn off again. &1t;/p>

This floor is also a painting. &1t;/p>

Exactly the same painting. &1t;/p>

There is still a note below: Summer. &1t;/p>

But at the same time, there is an extra line of words. &1t;/p>

On June 24, 2oox, it was made in Wangjiazhuang, Xinjie Township, Longcheng Quanshi. &1t;/p>

It was quiet again. &1t;/p>

Needless to say, Luo Tianfeng, 6 Xiao Su and Luo Qianjin have completely believed it. &1t;/p>

And Mu Tian, who was angry, was completely dumbfounded. &1t;/p>

This...... How is that possible!&1t;/p>

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to hit his head on the ground, ashamed, angry, annoyed, and murderous...... All sorts of emotions came to mind. &1t;/p>

I tried my best, thinking that I had obtained an authentic ancient painting, and then took it out to show it, but I never expected that this painting was actually painted by the enemy when he was fifteen years old. &1t;/p>

This depressed feeling made him feel so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood. &1t;/p>

Especially before, he used to make fun of Xia Xia for not knowing calligraphy and painting...... Even if his cheeks ran over the city wall, his face was hot at the moment. &1t;/p>

I can't stay any longer. &1t;/p>

…… &1t;/p>

At the same time. &1t;/p>

Dragon City First Hospital. &1t;/p>

In the ward, there was a faint smell of potions, and the Mediterranean fat man was lying on the bed, his big face still swollen, and his arm was in a plaster. &1t;/p>

Opposite him, seven or eight strong men stood on the ground. &1t;/p>

The ward is not very spacey, but the atmosphere is oppressive and difficult to breathe. &1t;/p>

"Second master, how do you feel. ”&1t;/p>

It was a fair-skinned young man who spoke, looking at the miserable appearance of the fat man, and the corners of his mouth twitched. &1t;/p>

"What do you say!"&1t;/p>

The fat man's eyes burst with a vicious and fierce light, and his voice was even colder and terrifying, "What about people, have you found it?" ”&1t;/p>

His brother Jin Pengjiang is the boss of the Tiger Gang, and fat people are used to relying on the background on weekdays, how can he ever suffer such a big loss, he has always abused people, and what happened today is a great shame for him. &1t;/p>

"Also, I haven't found it yet, but please rest assured that the second master ......"&1t;/p>

"Put Nima's heart!"&1t;/p>

Before he could finish speaking, the fat man had already gone berserk, grabbed the chair next to the table with his left hand and smashed it, and roared hysterically, "Waste, a bunch of waste!" &1t;/p>

Bang!&1t;/p>

The smashed chair was avoided by the young man and slammed to the ground, and the rest of the people also walked away from it. &1t;/p>

"Do you still dare to dodge the special code?"&1t;/p>

The fat man stood up suddenly, as if he was crazy, and walked over and kicked the young man, but this time the young man did not dare to hide, and was kicked alive, and his body was staggering, and the fat man grinned because of the pain of the wound. &1t;/p>

It took him a long time before he gradually calmed down. &1t;/p>

"Gather all the brothers, check it for me, no matter what method you use, you must find out the identity and address of that bastard, Lao Tzu will kill him alive. ”&1t;/p>

The fat man's face was as hideous as a devil, and his eyes were gloomy and resentful. &1t;/p>

"You idiots, won't you check that taxi first? The number is A3644O4. Check it out!"&1t;/p>

Several people looked at each other and secretly slandered themselves. &1t;/p>

Why didn't you say it earlier if you knew the taxi license plate number!&1t;/p>

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