"Don't worry, I'll pay attention!" Mo Qianfeng said perfunctorily.

In his opinion, he is already very powerful, and he will definitely make Tang Bohu make a fool of himself, and he will never be eaten back like last time.

"Why has the surname Tang gone these days?" Thinking of revenge, Mo Qianfeng remembered another thing, Tang Bohu didn't appear at all these days.

It is said that there is a very important matter to deal with, which Ye Dong personally agreed, which made Mo Qianfeng hate it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

The treasure appreciation program was hosted by Luo Xiu Group, and Ye Qiuyue personally issued an order that all the treasure hunters of the group were not allowed to be absent without special circumstances, and all went to the scene.

Or be a guest on stage, or buy antiques offstage.

Tang Bohu can make an exception, which shows how important the status of the surname Tang is in Ye Dong's heart, at least much more important than him.

Of course he didn't know that Tang Bohu was pretending to be Tang Yin, and he was originally a person, how could he appear on the same occasion when Tang Yin didn't know how to do the trick?

When Mo Qianfeng planned to take revenge, Tang Yin and Zhou Dingkang had already communicated, and Zhou Dingkang hoped that Tang Yin could help solve this matter.

Soon, Zhou Dingkang dialed Cao Mengsheng's phone.

"What, are you going to agree to my terms?" A middle-aged man appeared on the screen of the video call.

Sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, he said triumphantly after seeing Zhou Dingkang.

When he saw Tang Yin, he was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Cao, I remember that you said in person last time that if both paintings can be perfectly restored, you will give up your claim, right?" Zhou Dingkang said with a strong anger.

He is also the head of a family, although he is only a third-rate family, but Cao Mengsheng is just an ordinary member of the Cao family, and he dares to be so rude to him.

"That's right, I said it!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you, we'll fix your painting perfectly!"

"It seems that you have found a helper, yes, but don't blame me for not reminding you, after you finish repairing, I will bring an expert to appraise, and not only one expert, only through their joint appraisal, it is determined that the repair is perfect and there is no flaw at all, and you can be considered successful in repair!" Cao Mengsheng stared at Tang Yin.

He didn't know who Tang Yin was, but he appeared next to Zhou Dingkang and talked on the phone again, obviously a helper invited by Zhou Dingkang.

As for the perfect repair he said, it seemed to him that it was simply impossible.

The definition of a perfect repair is very simple, that is, it is exactly the same as before the damage, and no traces of repair can be seen.

The problem is that as far as he knows, there are not no people who can reach this point, but in the entire land of China, there are only two people who have this kind of ability to restore ancient paintings.

It is precisely these two people that he knows, they are both very famous, and Tang Yin who appears in the picture is not either of the two.

"No problem, I know you mean what you say!" Seeing Zhou Dingkang's inquiring eyes, Tang Yin spoke.

"You won't tell me that you did the repair, right?" Cao Mengsheng asked Tang Yin.

"It's me!"

"Hahaha......" Hearing Tang Yin's answer, Cao Mengsheng immediately smiled, leaned back and closed his smile, and the wine in the wine glass in his hand was spilled.

Tang Yin looks to be in his early twenties, and restoring ancient paintings is a technical job that requires not only specialized skills, but also superb painting skills.

Generally speaking, those who have achieved something are at least in their early thirties.

It seems to him that even if Tang Yin can restore ancient paintings, he must be a fledgling little guy.

The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they do not understand the difficulty

Bombast.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, but I can only give you one day, and I will accept it tomorrow night!" Cao Mengsheng finished laughing, and slapped his thigh and said to Tang Yin.

Although he was very sure that Tang Yin would definitely fail, he didn't want to give Tang Yin too much time, just one day.

Restoring ancient paintings is a slow and meticulous job, and it takes a long time to figure out and study before you can actually start restoring.

It can be completed within one day, and two ancient paintings are restored at the same time, so that accidents can be prevented to the greatest extent.

He was worried that there was someone behind Tang Yin, or an apprentice of a master of ancient painting restoration, and if Tang Yin did not repair well, he might ask for help from the person behind him.

If the time limit is one day, even if Tang Yin asks for help, his master and brother will come immediately, and it will be too late to complete the restoration.

"Elder Tang, isn't one day a little too short?" Hearing Tang Yin's promise to complete the repair within a day, Zhou Dingkang's face suddenly fell.

Their Zhou family is very good at restoring ancient paintings, although he is not good at it, but he knows the process of restoration very well.

In one day, let alone the restoration of two ancient paintings at the same time, even if only one of them was restored, it was an impossible task.

"One day is enough!" Tang Yin stretched out his hand to hold the painting.

Swish!

A tearing sound sounded, and the three members of the Zhou family watched Tang Yin and tore open the ancient paintings on the coffee table.

"How did you do that?" the shock was followed by surprise.

Zhou Dingkang looked at Tang Yin in surprise, because the ancient paintings that Tang Yin tore apart did not tear up the ancient paintings, but separated the upper and lower ancient paintings that were close together.

Previously, although they found that the upper and lower ancient paintings were pasted together, they had not been separated because of an accident.

And even if it is separated, it is impossible to tear it apart like Tang Yin.

Separation, it is necessary to go through a tedious process, slow work, in order to ensure that the upper and lower paintings are not damaged without any damage.

"Just tear it up!" Tang Yin said with a smile.

If he hadn't reached the Grandmaster level, he wouldn't have dared to do so, so he could only use the ancient method of separating the two paintings through cumbersome means.

But now that he is a grandmaster, he can perfectly control his own strength, just now it seemed to be a simple tear, but in fact, he first used internal force to inject it, separating the upper and lower layers of ancient paintings little by little, and there was no damage.

To achieve this kind of one-off achievement, there are two very necessary conditions, one is to reach the grandmaster level in strength, and the other is to have a full understanding of painting and paper.

It just so happened that Tang Yin fully met these two conditions.

After tearing it open, I saw the shrimp of the old man Shiraishi below.

In the work of Old Man Shiraishi at his peak, the shrimp on the screen, although it is drawn, looks like it is about to jump out.

"No wonder he dared to ask for 100 million!" Looking at the shrimp of the old man Baishi below, Zhou Dingkang sighed with emotion, it is not difficult to sell the shrimp painted by the old man Baishi at his peak for 100 million.

"Master of the family, please prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone for me, and prepare some water, no, I want distilled water to ......" Tang Yin had already thought of a remedy.

"Distilled water?pen and ink?" Zhou Dingkang was a little surprised.

Could it be that Tang Yin wants to do it now?

Although he was very skeptical, he immediately asked people to prepare, because he now had no choice but to choose to believe Tang Yin.

Soon it's ready!

Tang Yin took the distilled water, carefully sprayed it on the destroyed part of the painting with a watering can, and then slapped it on the coffee table.

Airplanes!

Where it is soaked with distilled water, it is the repair solution that has been soaked

The place where the bubble is also the place where the ink spreads out, is black.

After being dissolved by distilled water, it was slapped by Tang Yin, and all the water was patted out, forming black water droplets, which fell into the basin prepared by the side of it.

"He patted it lightly, and there was no ink left on the paper, how did he do it?" Seeing Tang Yin stretch out his hand and pat, the place that was still wet and black just now was only white paper, and the three of the Zhou family were taken aback.

This means is beyond their comprehension.

Of course they don't know, this is something that only a grandmaster can do, and for those whose strength has not reached the grandmaster, of course they can't understand it.

Then Tang Yin picked up the pen and began to observe the shrimp painted by the old man Baishi, and collected some paintings of the old man Baishi from the Internet.

Because of the destroyed part, Tang Yin has never seen the original painting at all, and it is impossible to restore it as it is.

Swish!

After a long time, Tang Yin started and moved his pen like flying.

In less than three minutes, Tang Yin stopped!

"You, have you reached the level of the old man Baishi?" Seeing the shrimp that Tang Yin had repainted, Zhou Dingkang's voice trembled.

If it weren't for the fact that the ink was still wet, he wouldn't be able to tell where the old man Baishi drew it and where Tang Yin drew it.

"I'm far worse than his old man, just imitating his artistic conception and handwriting......" Tang Yin shook his head, in the field of painting, the old man Baishi can be called a grandmaster, and he is only a master now.

The imitation just now is very laborious, don't look at it is just a short three minutes, if it is not supported by treasure, it will definitely not be so perfect.

"You're too similar to what you're imitating, isn't it?" Zhou Dingkang sighed and was overjoyed at the same time.

Perfectly fixed!

When Zhou Dingkang was excited, Tang Yin had already begun to produce another one, and the other one was relatively simple.

Cao Mengsheng took pictures when he sent them, they were photos before they were damaged, and although the painter was also very famous, his level was far worse than that of the old man Baishi.

Imitating his painting is more than one grade less difficult than imitating the painting of the old man Shiraishi, and it was completed quickly.

Two paintings in front of you!

The three members of the Zhou family, you look at me, I look at you, and look at Tang Yin, if it weren't for the fact that they had been watching just now, and Tang Yin was repairing in front of them, they absolutely doubted that the painting was the original, not the restored.

"Elder Tang, thank you so much......" Zhou Dingkang said excitedly, he was sure that no matter who came to accept it, it could only be said to be a perfect repair.

"Don't be too happy too early, Cao Mengsheng is so preoccupied, do you think the matter will end here?" Tang Yin thought it was not that simple.

Even if it passes the acceptance tomorrow, Cao Mengsheng will approve it.

Will it put people back?

Tang Yin is not so optimistic, in his opinion, even if the painting passes the acceptance and is a perfect repair, there will definitely be other problems.

"Hey......" Hearing Tang Yin's words, Zhou Dingkang sighed.

Weakness is the original sin!

In the supernatural world, there is no reason to talk about it at all, relying on fists, and their Zhou family is weak compared to the Cao family, that is, their fists are weak, and the Cao family can't help it if they don't reason.

The joy of the two paintings being repaired by Tang Yin disappeared in an instant, and the three members of the Zhou family were sad again.

"Forget it, don't worry, I'll help you solve this matter!" Tang Yin sighed and said, he received Zhou Donglin's kindness and wanted to return it to the Zhou family.

He was mentally prepared when he came to the Zhou family, not to mention that the Cao family was just a second-rate family, and he would be destroyed if he was disobedient.