Chapter 325: Painting a Fake

Xiaohong was so excited.

Xiaohong finished her meal work early, sat aside and continued to be quietly excited. Although the blood has not yet boiled, the blood in the capillaries in some places has been dozing off, and now it is awake.

Chen Jelly also finished eating. He stood up, put sweet potatoes and steamed buns in a small plastic bag, carried them in his left hand, and carried a pot warmer in his left hand, and then stretched out a big arm on his right hand to wrap his arms around Xiaohong's shoulder, and went out of the house.

Chen Leng led Xiaohong up the stairs at the west end of the courtyard to the second floor, and pushed the door into the house.

Xiaohong immediately saw a person with the same face as Chen Leng, sitting there copying Van Gogh's oil paintings. It's "The Red Vineyard".

Little Red knew that this was the only work that Van Gogh had been able to sell while he was alive.

Alas, 500 francs is only a few hundred yuan, and now Van Gogh's paintings are often auctioned for hundreds of millions of yuan!

This person should be Chen Lian, right? He should be the wanted criminal, because he looks the same as Chen Leng, and Qiqi and I mistakenly think it is Chen Leng. Moreover, this Chen Lian should be Chen Leng's twin brother.

The painter looked at Xiaohong and looked at him, and then looked at Chen Leng. Look at Chen Leng, just look at him. The painter put down his paintbrush and took off his mask at once.

The mask should not be called a mask, it should be called a dough, because it is clearly attached to the face.

"Yaya?!" Xiaohong cried out in a lost voice.

This person really doesn't look like the beautiful Yaya, but too much.

Just now, I thought that this person was Chen Leng's twins, but now I can't think that this person is actually Yaya's twins, right? Xiaohong felt that her intelligence was exhausted, and she thought that if she looked in the mirror now, she would know what it meant to be truly confused.

Do you think you're confused? The painter seemed to understand Xiaohong's thoughts, and suddenly took off his dough again.

"Are you me?"

Xiaohong then remembered that Qiqi's sister Miaomiao loves to use a 3D printed dough, presumably the kind that Chen Lian also uses. As for his photo, it must have been sent to him by Chen Liang. Yaya's photo must have been seen by Chen Leng in my WeChat space.

And this Chen Lian is a girl nine times out of ten, because, look at this body shape.

"With such a learning spirit of forgetting to sleep and eat, I will definitely be able to learn to draw well. Xiaohong pretended to be calm and praised.

"My goal is to paint a good fake. Chen Lian said.

Sure enough, it was a woman, with a thin and mellow voice.

"If you know it's a fake, people are stupid and still buy you?" Chen Leng said with a pout.

"There are those who buy. "A buyer told me that he would rather buy a fake than the real thing. Collect fakes and leave them to their children and grandchildren, so that they can maintain the temperament of super-rich people for generations to come. After 20,000 years, maybe the real will be identified as fake, and the fake will be identified as true. ”

Cut. Xiaohong felt that people's hearts were too incredible.

"Brother, where did you hide the five tablets of methamphetamine that I finally bought? I think if I eat them, I can draw at least five qualified fakes. ”

"Drugs are untouchable. Besides, I didn't take it either. ”

"I saw that you took it, but I didn't catch up with you, so you didn't admit it!"

"That's not me at all. It must have been someone else impersonating me. ”

"You look so ugly, who will pretend to be you?!"

"Drugs can only make people draw () as ", # as &, l as s, and Marshal Tianpeng as Zhu Bajie, which will not play a role in improving people's orthodox art at all, and will distort normal life into cynicism. The snake becomes a fairy, it is still a snake, harming Xu Xian and Fahai. Sister, you should resolutely stay away from it!"

"Which green onion are you?" Chen Lian's beauty used to look like an intoxicating painting, but now it has become an ugly graffiti. Boredom and expressions can make a person look ugly. Also, when the beauties are buttoning their noses and plucking their ears, and the handsome men are also very indecent when they defecate in the open, which affects the city's appearance very much.