Mercury was really stunned by the scene in front of her, Wang Meng spread the paper on the table, and after she had polished the ink, Wang Meng dipped the brush to the fullest, and painted with confidence.

The speed is very fast, and in less than five minutes, the painting has already begun to take shape, and you can vaguely see the appearance of the finished product.

There was no hesitation, no pause, everything was natural. At this time, Wang Meng was very focused, and everything around him seemed to be unable to disturb him.

Looking at Wang Meng's focused expression, Mercury was a little trance-like, which was very different from the Wang Meng she knew. At this time, Wang Meng is very attractive, which is incomparable to many men. It's incredible how such a man can have a hobby of collecting underwear.

In just 20 minutes, Wang Meng drew the entire "Mount Tai through the Sun", which was exactly the same, not bad at all.

Putting down the brush, Wang Meng picked up the tea prepared for him by Mercury, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This is the Tarzan Diagram of the Sun?" Mercury opened his mouth wide and asked incredulously, was this a photocopier in his last life? Just now she only saw the part of the painting, and judging from the painting now, she really couldn't see any difference.

"Yes."

"I admit you draw very well. But you are sure to take this just-painted "Mount Tai through the Sun" to compare with him. There are so many experts in your school, do you think you can fool everyone? "Mercury really convinced Wang Meng, what do you think? Originally, she really thought that Wang Meng had paintings in his home, after all, his home was full of antiques. But I didn't think that Wang Meng didn't have it at all, but came back to paint one, this idea is really ridiculous. It's okay to deceive her as a layman, but it's also feasible to face experts?

Wang Meng smiled lightly and said, "What's wrong with this." The one he tore was also painted by me, and he didn't hold it the same way. ”

Why was Wang Meng so sure that the painting in Zhou Xiangmin's hand was fake, because he knew very well that it was not Zhou Xiangmin's ancestral heirloom at all. In addition, Zhang Daqian never painted "Mount Tai through the Sun" at all, but he painted it. There was a time when he was obsessed with painting to pass the time, so he became acquainted with many literati and artists from ancient times to the present. After getting acquainted with Zhang Daqian in modern times, the two became close friends and often studied paintings together.

At the current level of Wang Meng, his imitation skills can copy anyone's paintings without anyone being discovered. This is what Zhang Daqian was surprised after seeing it.

If Wang Meng is given enough materials and enough ink and paper for many years, it is not impossible for him to copy Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings. It is precisely because he has this idea that he has left a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home, and the counterfeiting has reached the point of crying ghosts and gods. A few years ago, when he needed money, he just threw a painting away. As the materials became less and less, and he was not short of money, this way of getting money was gradually shelved by him.

Today, Zhou Xiangmin was looking for his own death, and he picked up the brush again.

"Seems like something is missing, right?" Mercury asked, looking at it.

"Well, that's missing." Wang Meng opened the small wooden box placed on the bookcase, took out a seal from it, and pressed it on the painting.

"You weren't a counterfeit dealer before, were you? How can there even be such a thing? Mercury's eyes widened, his face was full of sluggishness, he looked extremely cute, completely impressed by everything Wang Meng had done, the fraud could be made to such an extent, what else could you say about him?

"To eat this bowl of rice, things naturally need to be prepared a little more." Wang Meng chuckled, put things away, and circled the painting directly. "I'm going to slap my face, do I want to see the excitement?"

"Go, why not!"

Mercury has no interest in slapping her face, she just wants to know how Wang Meng uses fake paintings to slap her face, and how to do it? At this time, she forgot about her serious business and followed Wang Meng out of the house with great interest.

As soon as I left the house, I saw a very sexy woman standing at the door of my house, holding the key and preparing to open the door.

Hearing footsteps, the woman also turned around.

"Xingxing, how did you ......?" Huang Muyu pointed strangely at Wang Meng's door.

"Don't talk about that yet. Sister Mu Yu, take you to see the excitement. I'll answer your questions on the way. Mercury took Huang Muyu's hand and took the lead in walking to the elevator.

Although Huang Muyu was pulled away by Mercury, his handsome face was questioning, and he glanced at Wang Meng several times in a row.

Sexy, these two words have been fully expressed in Huang Muyu's body. Melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, slightly straight nose bridge, sexy red lips smeared with a layer of jelly lip gloss, exuding a seductive brilliance. Her long black hair is coiled behind her head and her rimless glasses suppress her sexy temperament a little, making her look more mature and stable.

The Korean version of the beige suit, short skirt, black stockings, although the height is about 165, the plump figure makes the convex place convex, and the warped place is warped, making people want to explore what the clothes look like underneath.

She is like a ripe peach, smelling fresh, and it is absolutely sweet to chew.

I really didn't expect that Mercury's agent would be so beautiful. If she doesn't be an agent and becomes an actress, she will become popular with her appearance.

got into Huang Muyu's car, and Mercury introduced the two to each other.

Because he was not familiar with Wang Meng, Huang Muyu just nodded politely and focused all his attention on Mercury. She didn't come here to see the excitement, she had to know what had happened last night. Otherwise, when you will be surrounded by reporters, you will have to think about how to explain it, right?

However, Mercury's explanation was that she didn't know either. This made Huang Muyu speechless.

"Perhaps, I can give you an answer."

Wang Meng didn't expect that last night's flying car would cause so much trouble to Mercury. It's just that there are people following him, and he can't act as if he didn't see anything!

He recounted what had happened last night.

"Xingxing, you must not come out alone at night in the future, you must be accompanied by someone. Mr. Wang, thank you very much this time. Huang Muyu knew the grievances between Mercury and Ma Tiancheng, so after listening to Wang Meng's story, her first reaction was that Ma Tiancheng was a ghost. Although she didn't know what the other party wanted to do, she knew that it wouldn't be a good thing if she thought about it with the back of her head. It can be said that Wang Meng helped Mercury solve a problem last night, and it is natural to thank the other party.

"Miss Huang, just call me Wang Meng. I'm neighbors with Mercury, and it's right to help. Huang Muyu's performance made Wang Meng's eyes shine, mature women are different, and they think about the problem very comprehensively, and the first thing that comes to mind is gratitude.

"Sister Mu Yu, don't thank him! The person who stalked me last night wasn't necessarily the bad guy! It could also be a paparazzi. As soon as you thank him, he should get carried away. Mercury saw Wang Meng staring at Huang Muyu with appreciative eyes, and felt that Wang Meng must be thinking about others.

Really, this guy has never looked at himself with such eyes?

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