The big man pressed my head on the table, slapped me in the face and said, "Little cub, the lesson I gave you last time wasn't enough, didn't it?" ”

I ignored him, just stared at him deadly, I hate Zhao Shirong and hate Zhao Shirong's dogs, these dogs are bullying, sooner or later I want them to know what it's like to be bullied.

Seeing that I dared to glare at him, the big man slapped me in the face and spat on me.

After a while, I heard the sound of a car outside, and I knew it was Zhao Shirong coming.

Sure enough, Zhao Shirong walked in and showed an extremely obscene evil smile when he saw me.

"Boy, you are so bold, you have deceived people again and again, Lao Tzu will send you to the bureau today and let you squat for a few years. ”

As soon as I heard that Zhao Shirong was going to send me to the police station, my legs trembled and my teeth collided, of course, all these acts were staged, and the purpose was to make Zhao Shirong think that he had caught my handle.

"No, I don't want to go to the squat, I'm still young. ”

My voice was very low, pretending to be very scared, and Zhao Shirong saw my appearance and smiled.

"Heh, do you kid know that fraud is enough to sentence a few years in prison? at least five years, and twenty years of squatting like this is not enough for your kid. ”

Zhao Shirong threatened me inch by inch, and I still acted very afraid that he would call the police, and kept begging him not to call the police, and almost didn't kneel down for him.

Finally, my acting skills successfully moved Zhao Shirong, and he changed his words and said: "You kid is still young now, I am also a figure with a head and a face, and I can't bear to send you to the bureau, I will give you a chance to reform yourself." ”

As soon as I heard Zhao Shirong's words, I wanted to spray a mouthful of salt soda on his face, and pretend to be noble here.

"You say, as long as you don't hand me over to the police, it's okay. ”

Zhao Shirong asked his subordinates to let go of me, then looked at the fake paintings in the room, and then asked his assistant to take pictures.

The assistant took out his camera and asked me to stand in front of those fake paintings to take pictures, and also recorded a video to make me admit that I made these paintings with my own hands.

"If you kid want not to squat, this is not enough, you have to show some sincerity. ”

Of course, I know what Zhao Shirong means, the last time he sold a painting on Zhao Shirong's territory, but it was bought by someone, he must want to know the origin of that painting.

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "You know, you can, but you have to let them out." ”

Zhao Shirong waved his hand and asked his subordinates to go out, I sat down on the chair, and said slowly: "I won't tell you, the Fauvist style painting last time was not fake, and I didn't have the courage to sell fake paintings twice, right? ”

When I talked about the young painter, I deliberately lowered my voice and made it very mysterious, but in fact, I grasped Zhao Shirong's psychology, so he walked into the circle step by step.

"Do you still have any of his paintings?"

Zhao Shirong is not a fool, there is no need to believe a liar like me, he wants to see the real painting and find out.

"Not yet, but I can get one tomorrow for you to take a closer look, and if you think you can, I can take you to his former home." ”

Zhao Shirong was deceived by me last time, he was very vigilant, he asked me to get a painting first, he held the evidence of my falsification, and he was not afraid that I would run away, he told me that he couldn't get the painting before noon tomorrow, and he would send me to squat.

As soon as Zhao Shirong left, the old man came out of the cabinet in the room, squinted his eyes and said: "There are some places where your kid is exaggerated and not natural enough, but it is enough to deal with Zhao Shirong." ”

"Alright, old man, that's the case for today. I hurried away.

The paintings were all brought by the old man, so I didn't panic about this, I had to go and see Lily, who was mentally and physically injured.

I came to Lily's university, Lili was dressed in a fresh dress, a tight shirt with a little hot pants, and when I saw me, I asked me what I had been doing these days and why I ignored her.

I casually gave some reason and told her that I had something at home these days and went back to my hometown.

Lily pulled me to go shopping, buying food and dressing very happily, as if Zhao Shirong's thing had never happened.

"Lili, do you hate Zhao Shirong?"

I couldn't help but ask, Lily was stunned for a moment and then sighed when she heard me ask: "Hey, what can you do if you hate? ”

"If you have money and power, can you do anything?"

My tone was a little heavy, I thought this sentence hurt Lili, but I didn't expect Lily to say that it is true that being rich and powerful can do nonsense, this is society, at that moment I kind of believed the old man's words, maybe Lili is not what I see.

When I got home, the old man gave me a painting, and I don't know where he got it, and then told me what time to go to Zhao Shirong's gallery and what to do afterwards.

The old man is worthy of being a peerless deception, and he has analyzed the right time, place and people very well, and even figured out the psychology of others.

The old man said that afternoon was the best time, and that the gallery was crowded in the afternoon, and then asked me to show the painting in front of others, and then he appeared in the show.

I listened to the old man's explanation, and took the painting to Zhao Shirong's office at noon the next day, Zhao Shirong looked very forward to the exhibition and slowly came to see the exhibition, just looked at it and frowned, and then said angrily:

"Are you kidding me? This ink and this canvas are all inferior, and the style of painting is okay, but it's not that good!"

I knew that Zhao Shirong would say this, and I didn't panic, I just walked over slowly, picked up the canvas and said: "This must be true, you are an expert and must have a reason, but there is not a good saying, the eyes of the people are bright, you put this painting out and see how the reaction is?"

My tone was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Zhao Shirong a little confused, but after all, he did this business, frowned and said okay, and said that if the response was average, he would kill me.

I didn't want to explain it to him, so I walked from his office to the gallery hall with the painting, and Zhao Shirong followed me and motioned for a staff member in the gallery to hang the painting.

I was a little nervous watching it all.

Because Zhao Shirong's gallery has always done good business, many customers will notice a new painting hanging on it and come to admire it.

There was quite a lot of crowd, but I guess there should be a lot of people in it who were actors hired by the old man, and only some of them were real guests.

But sometimes, things are as simple as that, anyone has a herd mentality, when one person says that the painting is good, some people may not care, but if it is five people, ten people, or even most people say that the head is the Tao, and they all praise this is a good painting, then other people's appreciation of the painting will also change, and subconsciously think, this is a good painting!

Sure enough, the crowd didn't know who it was, and said that this painting was genuine, and pointed to this painting, judging from the style of the painting, the trajectory of the pen, the artistic conception of expression, etc., and said that the head was the Tao, and he looked extremely excited.

After a while, the onlookers began to talk about this painting, and most of them said that this painting was good, judging from the age of the canvas and the quality of the paint, it was some years.

It is also said that Fauvism was popular in the last century, and it was not developed in China until the 21st century, and the background of the creation of this painting is in the twenties of the twentieth century, which can be called the budding work of the domestic Fauvist style!

Although Zhao Shirong believes in his own eyes and years of experience in the study of paintings, so many people say that it is true, and I can see a trace of excitement on his face.

At this time, the rich man played by the old man came...