"What nonsense! Don't force the tiger master to be mad, let go of the fart quickly, say it quickly if you have something to say!"

The tiger master, who is 1.9 meters tall and very sturdy, stared at a pair of tiger eyes like copper bells, so frightened that the kid who spoke just now couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and almost swallowed back what he was about to say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master Hu, listen to my explanation! That's right," the young man next to Lu Mingyuan picked up the painting in his hand and explained to Master Hu: "Look at this painting, when we bought it before, this girl said that it was Zheng Banqiao's painting, and we later looked at this teacher Ning from the Antique Street Antique Association and said it was fake, so we ...... it."

The rule of the antique street is that you deserve to be unlucky when you buy something, unless those shops have issued an appraisal to guarantee the authenticity, then it is a different matter.

"Brother Hu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, this painting is not the one I sold them, my painting will be sold for at least 800,000 yuan, I planned to take advantage of today's good weather to go to the mildew, so I will give it to the boss Fang of the antique zhai, he has seen this painting and is willing to bid 800,000 yuan, but they snatched it away......"

Li Yi, Ke'er saw the girl walking out opposite the tiger master, and her eyes lit up, it turned out that this girl was the waitress who said good things for Li Yi in the antique restaurant, and was able to successfully catch up with Keer.

"Master Tiger, don't listen to her, this little girl is pure nonsense!"

"Put your dog stinky fart, Miss Mei Ting is in the antique street, you go and inquire, this girl never tells lies, and she doesn't deceive!"

The tiger master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gave the kid who spoke a punch, and immediately the unlucky guy screamed miserably, and immediately became a one-eyed panda.

"Oh, Master Tiger, don't do it, I didn't lie to you, how dare I lie to you!"

The middle-aged man beside Lu Mingyuan originally saw that the tiger master had come out, so he planned to slip away, but now the tiger master beat the guy who was the leader of the three young people who was looking for him, and he immediately turned his head and wanted to leave, but he was lifted up by the tiger master by the back of his neck.

"Come here, Ning or something, tell the tiger master, if you partner up to bully Miss Mei Ting today, I want your old boy to look good!"

After the middle-aged man was thrown down by the tiger master, he almost fell, but fortunately, there were many onlookers and blocked him, this person trembled for a while, and then staggered to his feet, looked at the tiger master and said cautiously:

"Master Tiger, this painting is indeed not Zheng Banqiao's painting, and I was also present at the time, Miss Mei Ting did say that she guaranteed that the painting was Zheng Banqiao's authentic work!"

When the tiger master heard the middle-aged man surnamed Ning say this, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the girl Mei Ting beside him, Mei Ting looked at Ning Zhongyuan who was speaking, and was so angry that she trembled, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

An hour ago, the three dog-like guys in front of her wanted to buy her Zheng Banqiao's paintings, and at that time she opened her mouth for 800,000 yuan, but the three of them came to Ning Zhongyuan.

Although Ning Zhongyuan is a member of the Antique Street Antique Association, but the reputation is extremely poor, and he has been suspected of teaming up with antique dealers several times to deceive foreign customers who come to the antique city to play, if it weren't for this guy is the brother-in-law of Jia Guoming, vice president of the Antique Street Antique Association, he would have been kicked out by the Antique Association a long time ago.

"Wait, let me see the drawing!"

Li Yi squeezed over with Ke'er, walked in front of Ning Zhongyuan, looked at Ning Zhongyuan carrying a briefcase in his hand, his expression was a little nervous, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ning Zhongyuan was frightened by Li Yi's somewhat weird smile.

Li Yi unceremoniously took the so-called painting of Zheng Banqiao from the young man in front of him, and painted green bamboo and plum blossoms in his words, the painting style is very modern, the artistic conception in the painting is simply a mess, green bamboo and plum blossoms are dull and lifeless.

"Yo, is this a freshly finished painting?

Li Yi stretched out his index finger as he said and showed it in front of Hu Ye and others, and then gently touched the finger-wide bamboo leaf in the painting, but when he faced everyone, the tip of his index finger was already full of ink.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, the tiger master also reached out and touched the same bamboo leaf, and it turned out that the bamboo leaf in the painting had not yet dried out.

"Okay, that kid from Liuzi is getting more and more promising, you dog-legged people have actually learned to draw, this painting is estimated to be the level of primary school students, where is Zheng Banqiao's painting!"

The tiger master grabbed the one-eyed panda in front of him as he spoke, raised his hand and punched again, as a result, the humanoid giant panda appeared in front of everyone, and the guy who was beaten was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot.

"Let's go, let's go, let me in!"

Someone outside the crowd suddenly spoke, and a middle-aged man with eyes, a very steady, and bookish look walked in from among the people who got out of the way.

"Mei Ting, your painting has been deceived! That's Zheng Banqiao's real work!"

"Uncle Fang, you were deceived by them!"

When Mei Ting saw Boss Fang of Antique Zhai appear, tears suddenly fell sparsely, and when she saw the people around her who knew her, she couldn't wait to tear Lu Mingyuan's three boys apart.

Yu Meiting and her sick father Yu Chenggang are old residents of the antique street, originally the Yu family opened a small shop for framing and repairing calligraphy and paintings in the antique street, this Yu girl learned to paint under the guidance of her father, and the level of painting is not bad.

Soon after most of the old shops in the antique street moved to the antique city, Yu Meiting's father fell ill, and the Yu family's small shop was closed, relying on Yu Meiting, who had graduated from college, to paint to earn money for her father's medical treatment.

Recently, Yu Chenggang's condition has worsened, and Yu Meiting was so anxious that she had no choice but to take out a painting of the ancestral Zheng Banqiao and find Boss Fang, the owner of the antique Zhai where she worked.

After Boss Fang's appraisal, it was confirmed that it was Zheng Banqiao's authentic work, but it was not Zheng Banqiao's masterpiece, it seemed to be Zheng Banqiao's study, but there were also Zheng Banqiao's inscriptions on it, so Boss Fang estimated it at 800,000 yuan.

Because there was something strange about Zheng Banqiao's words, Boss Fang hurriedly came after learning that his employee Yu Meiting's painting was lost.

Li Yi stared at Lu Mingyuan coldly, and when Lu Mingyuan saw that it was Li Yi and Xuanle who were also present, he immediately made up his mind to slip away. At this time, Xuanle had already seen the strangeness in it, and had already made a phone call, and several of his bodyguards had blocked the way out of the tea stall, and also called the police.

After Chen Xin received Li Yi's text message, he squeezed into the middle of the crowd, pretending to be unintentional, but in fact he deliberately bumped into Ning Zhongyuan, and at the same time knocked off the briefcase in Ning Zhongyuan's hand.

Ning Zhongyuan hurriedly picked up the briefcase that fell on the ground, but the briefcase was split in half and fell out of a painting scroll.

When Ning Zhongyuan saw this scene, he secretly complained, and his face suddenly turned like earth. If the crime of stealing famous paintings is implemented, not only will he be expelled from the Antique Association, but he will also go to jail, after all, the boss of the antique Zhai Fang bid 800,000 yuan, this crime is not small, thinking of this, this brother trembled in his legs and stomach, and fell to the ground in front of him for a while.

"Hey, this painting isn't my painting?"

Yu Meiting opened the scroll and found that the content of the painting was indeed the painting she had been deceived in, and it was much more exquisite than the painting that the three young people took back and asked for 30,000 yuan, but it was not the real painting that she was robbed of.

"Let's let go, leave the matter to our police and deal with it, everyone go back!"

People who are familiar with the antique street saw that the three policemen from the antique street police station came forward under the leadership of Director Ma, and they dispersed, but there were still good people who stayed and planned to see the final result.

After the crowd dispersed, the tiger master nodded towards his subordinates, and those people immediately dispersed, but they stared at Lu Mingyuan and the three of them from a distance. Li Yi looked at Ke'er, then at Xuanle, and at Xuanle's bodyguards, and suddenly had an idea.

"Ah Le, you are familiar here, ask these three boys if they are here by car!"

"Got it!"