Henry trusted the fat man's vision 100%, and the only thing he wondered about was where the painting was fake. Because with his current eyes, he doesn't see any problems at all.

So Mr. Henry ignored the astonished or disdainful glances around him, and asked the fat man seriously.

"The label of this painting says that it is the work of Rubens, and the goddess in the picture is indeed big enough. But when I say it's a forgery, I mean that someone else has assumed the name of Rubens. The fat man talked eloquently, and there were good deeds next to him, translating his words directly.

A large circle of foreigners around stared and listened, the more they listened, the more they didn't taste, if it weren't for the museum, it is estimated that someone would have rushed up and talked to the fat man, as for whether to use his mouth or his fists and feet, it is difficult to say.

Henry was also a little dizzy when he heard it: "Badou, is it good to say the key?" ”

The fat man had no choice but to nod: "Then I'll just say it, although this painting is not the work of Rubens, but it is the work of Rembrandt, do you understand this time?" ”

The people around were in an uproar, Rembrandt and Rubens were basically the same generation, as for whose achievements were higher, it depends on who you like, this is not praised, but at least, both of them can be called masters.

Hearing Brother Badou say this, Mr. Renault's hanging heart was put down, although it was a bit of a crown and Li Dai, but after all, these two masters can still be compared, and there is no big loss to the museum.

For a long time, there has been a controversy about this work, so I was ready to ask the master of appraisal in Michelle's mouth to take a look, and sure enough, the key can be seen at a glance, but, what about the evidence?

Thereupon. Mr. Renault tactfully asked Brother Badou for advice, while the fat man spread his hands: "By feeling." I engage in identification, that is, faith is spiritual. If you don't believe, you don't work. ”

Mr. Renault doesn't think so, it must be that someone else has some unique secret book that is not easy to pass on, so he doesn't ask for the bottom of it. As for why he believes in fat people, if you can get hundreds of millions of euros of oil paintings from the flea market, even if you say that Leonardo da Vinci can't draw eggs, Mr. Reynolds will definitely nod his head.

Walking down in a circle, Brother Badou didn't see many cultural relics belonging to China, and he couldn't help but wonder: I remember that it was the British and French forces who ransacked the Old Summer Palace back then?

So I asked Mr. Renault. I learned that there are more than 30,000 Chinese cultural relics in the Louvre, but there has been a lot of trouble recently, so it is not on display. However, this does not affect the transaction with Brother Badou, and the catalog of the collection will be provided at that time for exchange.

In addition, Badou Ge also learned that in the Guimet Museum, a branch of the Louvre, there are also tens of thousands of Chinese cultural relics; As well as the municipal museums of major cities, there are also a large number of Chinese cultural relics, with a total of more than 2 million pieces.

2 million - Brother Badou's little eyes widened. It seems that his goal is set a bit high, and it is purely a dream to get back these more than 2 million antiques.

Never mind. If you can get one piece back, it's one piece - this time, Brother Badou set a lower tone, and it was more realistic. Just one France is still like this, if you recover all the cultural relics looted by the Eight-Nation Alliance, even if you cut the fat man and sell the meat, it will be in vain!

It wasn't until after the museum closed that the group left the Louvre, and as for the dozen or so paintings that Brother Badou obtained, they stayed in the Louvre for the time being. Renault said that he was helping to frame it, since he didn't have to pay a penny, why not Brother Badou. As for the rest. Brother Badou didn't think at all, could the Louvre still do this. Can't you get a bag drop?

It wasn't until the next day that Henry and the others picked up their work from the airline. It was then sent to the International Exhibition Center, where the annual Paris Oil Painting Exhibition was held.

Brother Badou was idle, so he also went to join in the fun. Only then did I know that the works of hundreds of painters from all over the world were going to be exhibited here, and thousands of works were on display.

Under the guidance of the staff, the group came to an inconspicuous corner to the southeast of the hall, which was their territory.

"This location doesn't seem to be very good—" Brother Badou, a layman, saw the problem, there are corridors on both sides here, which is basically equivalent to a dead end.

But this is also a helpless thing, now Henry's reputation is not obvious, let alone Zeng Lao Naughty, but it is okay in China, if it is not for the light of Monkey Xiaoshuai, it is difficult to say whether he can get a position.

"If I put that "Missing" on it, what effect will it have?" Brother Badou began to think of a move, as the so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, as long as the masterpieces of Gauguin and Van Gogh are hung on the wall, it is estimated that people will be Wuyang Wuyang.

In just one day, the news of the appearance of ten Gauguin works has been reported. Especially the "Missing", which aroused great interest among people, and there was even a local tyrant in the Middle East who directly offered a sky-high price of 200 million US dollars.

And the discovery process of these famous paintings is even more legendary, China's high name, overnight spread all over Paris, I don't know how many people envy, envy and hate. Therefore, Brother Badou's construction is very tempting.

But Henry shook his head with the old urchin, and that would be a no-brainer, and who would want to read their work. Although these two have lofty ambitions, they are still on the rise, and there is still a big gap between them and those two predecessors.

Soon, several works were arranged: Henry and the old urchin on the left and right, and Doudou's work was relatively small in size, centered and lower. And Monkey Xiaoshuai's beloved is surrounded by the works of three people in the middle, a bit of a star-studded posture holding the moon.

Sneer--the two staff members sneered in their noses, no wonder they would give them this booth where birds don't, look at what kind of work these are, a rotten peach is also regarded as a treasure, even if a child learns for a week, they are better than this.

They are also considered art workers, so they still have the most basic vision, and the evaluation of Monkey Xiaoshuai's works is also objective and fair, the only thing they don't know is that the owner of this work is a monkey.

It just so happened that Monkey Xiaoshuai and Doudou stayed in the manor today, and the expressions of these two staff members were also reasonable, so Brother Badou didn't have the same knowledge as them, and went to see the works of other painters instead.

This look is really eye-opening, in the fat man's opinion, some works cannot be called "paintings" at all. It's as if paint is sprinkled on paper, or a pen is dipped in paint and then flicked. It's just a painting. If that's the case, Monkey Xiaoshuai can be called an artist!

Not only Brother Badou couldn't understand it. Even Henry didn't understand these kinds of works of art, and didn't know where they were "art".

Don't waste time here - in the end, it was the fat man who mentioned yì, and everyone rushed back to the Eiffel manor together to talk to Michelle about what they had seen and felt, and the old rice head shook his head vigorously, anyway, he wouldn't collect that kind of work.

When it was time for dinner, there was still no Doudou and Monkey Xiaoshuai, so Michelle called the housekeeper to ask. It turned out that two servants had taken them to ski, along with the big dogs. These Dogo dogs are regarded as sled dogs by Doudou, and it is said that they are quite energetic when pulling the sled.

With a Dogo dog as a bodyguard, the fat man is not so worried. Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, there was a lot of noise outside, and when I went out to take a look, I saw that the Dogo dogs were running over happily, although they were not as professional as the Alaskan sled dogs. But a strong body, pulling a sleigh and the two little ones on the top, Doudou and Monkey Xiaoshuai, are just like playing. It's been a blast, but I barely flew like Santa's sleigh anyway.

When I got closer, I saw that there was a third party on the sled, and I saw that Doudou was holding a gray little guy in his arms, like a small hair ball, and it was a small brown bear.

"Where did it come from?" Brother Badou hurriedly went up to help, but unexpectedly, although the little bear was just a little more than a month old, his eyes had just opened. But it was very fierce, and he grabbed the fat man's finger in one bite. It's just that it hasn't grown teeth yet. The strength is also weak, and the bite does not hurt at all.

And bite and bite. The little guy began to suck the fat man's fingers and slurped. made Brother Badou so depressed: "I'm hungry and crazy you, look at it, this is not your mother's nipple!" ”

As they entered the house with the bear in their arms, the servant gave a general account of what had happened: they were skiing in the nearby mountains and forests when they suddenly heard gunshots. When they went to check, several large dogs found bloodstains, followed the vine, and soon found the bear cub from a cave. As for the she-bear, she is no longer known for her whereabouts, whether she was killed by poachers or escaped with injuries. So, Doudou brought the bear back.

Putting the bear on the ground, the guy crawled to Doudou's side, stood up with his legs, and tried to climb on top of him. But it was so small that it couldn't climb up at all, and it was humming vigorously.

Doudou held it in his arms again, and the bear was only three or four pounds, and Doudou could still hold it. But if it is a few years later, this small point will grow into a big guy of about half a ton, and it will definitely be a giant like a giant store.

"This orphan is pitiful, let's keep it first." Brother Badou has a tradition of adopting orphans, and this bear cub is too small, still feeding, and there is only a dead end in the natural environment.

So, the servant quickly brought a large milk bottle, but in his eagerness he could not find the pacifier. In the end, Brother Badou had a way, asked someone to find a few condoms, stacked them together and put them on the mouth of the bottle, pierced a small eye at the front, and then stuffed Doudou into the bear's arms and told him to hold the bottle and drink.

Smelling the milky fragrance, the little bear was in a hurry, and he hummed vigorously in his mouth, but he couldn't eat it. In the end, with the help of Doudou, this special pacifier was stuffed into the bear's mouth, and this guy sucked it violently.

Watching the bear drink milk, that's called having an appetite, and even the fat man is ashamed of himself.

The servant wanted to pour more milk on the bear, but the little guy would not let go of the bottle while holding the bottle, and was dragged by the servant to the stall. laughed so much that Brother Badou scolded in his mouth: "This bear child, it seems that he thinks of this rice bowl." ”

"Wait, I'm going to draw this!" Both Henry and the old boy picked up their brushes, ready to record the unforgettable moment.

Even Michelle had to sigh: "It's another bear story, no wonder you can make such an excellent animal film about where the wolf goes!" ”

The fat man also laughed: "This is just right, let's shoot "Where Are the Little Bears" next!" (To be continued) I580