Chapter 68 With the hand as a pen, the yellow oriole surrounds the plum

Chen Feng never expected that it was his old classmate Zhou Bao who was calculating him behind his back!

Life was not easy, but as a result, he was counted in prison~

"This body is tragic enough!"

Chen Feng sighed, but his eyes became firm:

"But don't worry, I will definitely give you a thousand times more revenge!"

Not only for this body, but also for Chen Feng to vent his own anger.

After all, if it weren't for the coincidence, he would still be suffering in the detention center!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't wait to find Zhou Bao immediately, twist his arm, and break his dog's leg.

But after thinking about it, while dirty his hands, it was too cheap for him.

And if you don't do it well, you will be bitten back by the other party, and then you will be caught with a deliberate injury.

In that case, the gains outweigh the losses!

Besides, Chen Feng already has an idea at the moment:

"Since he likes Ju Lian's paintings so much, I'll send another one~" Chen Feng's eyes were cold as he spoke: "I just don't know, can he afford the price!" ”

In Chen Feng's complex knowledge system, there is an introduction to Ju Lian -

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, he was a famous painter in the Lingnan region.

This person is especially good at painting flowers, birds, grass insects, and people.

Moreover, he has a strange thing, that is, he can paint with his fingers!

It is said that this method was used to paint Cixi of the Empress Dowager of the West, and it was famous.

In addition, in Chen Feng's memory, there are detailed descriptions of the characteristics of Julien's calligraphy and painting, painting methods, and even all his works.

The painting "Huangli Rao Mei" is his early work.

At that time, Ju Lian's creative attainments had already entered the house, and he was quite popular.

So it's highly collectible.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already made up his mind in his heart.

Immediately, he looked at the man: "What else have you heard?" ”

"I'm still ...... I still ......" Zhang Yinian's eyes rolled when he heard this, and his mouth seemed to be stained with glue, but he didn't open.

[It seems that this guy knows something!] 】

Chen Feng saw the other party's reaction in his eyes, knowing that this guy must have something to say, so he immediately kicked it.

"Oops~"

kicked without any force, and directly kicked Zhang Yinian on the ground and rolled twice.

What followed was a heart-piercing sting.

At this time, Chen Feng's pretended ruthless voice came:

"If I dare to come out of prison, I won't be afraid or anything, you'd better think clearly!"

Since the other party thought that he was jailbroken, Chen Feng really took advantage of the situation and scared the other party.

After all, even daring to escape from prison, what else would he not dare to do?

Sure enough, Zhang Yinian's frightened face changed greatly when he heard this, and his screams stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly spoke:

"I say, I say!"

"Zhou Bao also said at the time that a friend of his saw that the painting was genuine, and paid a lot of money for him to buy it back." Speaking of this, Zhang Yinian knelt on the ground with a thud:

"Brother, that's all I really know!

It was he who let me be beaten by you and calculate you! If you want revenge, take revenge on him, let me go! ”

Thinking that Chen Feng dared to escape from prison, Zhang Yinian's back was cold and terrified.

This kind of ruthless person, he doesn't dare to provoke him if he is killed!

However, Chen Feng didn't have the heart to deal with him at the moment-

"I remember he took a picture at that time, probably just to show it to that friend, right?"

Chen Feng thought in his heart.

I didn't see that Zhou Bao had such a big thief's heart.

Framed himself for getting the painting at zero cost and then selling it to his friend at a high price.

"It's a shame for you to die!"

Originally, Chen Feng just planned to let the other party lose both money and money and stay in prison for a few years.

Now it seems that before going to prison, he has to be skinned again!

Chen Feng thought coldly, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Yinian:

"Palm your mouth.

Otherwise, I'll kill you. ”

"My palm, my palm!"

Where did Zhang Yinian dare to disobey Chen Feng's meaning at this moment, and when he heard this, he immediately raised his slap and opened his bow left and right.

Syllable...... Syllable......

Boast!

Looking at the other party's weak hands, Chen Feng directly kicked him in the chest: "Give Lao Tzu a hard pump!" ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

This time, Zhang Yinian was immediately honest, picked up his arms, and slapped in the face.

Soon, both sides of the face were visibly swollen.

The corners of his mouth began to bleed.

However, he did not dare to stop.

He was afraid that Chen Feng would really kill himself!

In the end, Zhang Yinian didn't even know how many slaps he had, he only felt that his head was buzzing, his hands, and his face were completely unconscious.

At this time, Zhang Yinian raised his head with difficulty and looked at Chen Feng pitifully: "I'm fou, don't fight wu......"

At this time, most of Chen Feng's anger dissipated.

The other party only took money to do things, and he was beaten twice by himself, which can be regarded as retribution.

So, Chen Feng glanced at Zhang Yinian lightly and dropped a sentence:

"If you are not convinced, you can call the police again."

After saying that, he left the hut without looking back.

"Call the police?"

Zhang Yinian looked desperate.

Where did he dare to call the police at this moment?

Not to mention that Chen Feng even dared to escape from prison, if he really called the police, he was not allowed to die before entering?

Let's just say that this hell place, there are no cameras at first glance.

Even if it is to call the police, there is no evidence, and there is no witness, who will believe it?

"CNM's Zhou Bao, who are you messing with, provoking this ruthless person...... Oops...... Hiss ......"

Zhang Yinian scolded angrily, and immediately pulled the wound on his face, which made him grin in pain.

Huaishi can't stay, Zhang Yinian made up his mind that he must leave here immediately!

……

Chen Feng doesn't care what Zhang Yinian thinks.

He chose to do it on the stairs and dragged him to a cubicle where there were no cameras and no one to see along the way.

Even if Zhang Yinian called the police, he couldn't find him.

Now, he knew that Zhou Bao was scheming against himself behind his back, and took away the painting he gave him.

However, Chen Feng didn't plan to go to Zhou Bao immediately.

The time has not yet come!

In the end, Chen Feng rode a motorcycle and returned to his residence.

At this time, it was already 10:40 p.m.

However, Chen Feng had no intention of sleeping.

I saw him take out a piece of rice paper he bought in the afternoon and spread it out on the table.

Grinding ink.

Lick the pen.

At the same time, his mind recalled every detail of Julian Raomei over and over again.

Chen Feng studied painting in his last life, and now he has countless memories and blessings, and he is like a god in his writing.

I saw him with a few strokes, and a plum tree jumped on the paper.

Fuel embellishment, plum blossom petals come to life.

"The yellow oriole in Ju Lian's painting is to paint with his fingers, simple and expressive!"

Chen Feng thought silently in his heart, recalling the characteristics of the yellow bird over and over again in his mind.

Half a minute later, Chen Feng dipped his fingers in ink and began to paint on the plum blossoms.

Soon, a yellow oriole that seemed to be bulky, but with one foot on the plum branch, appeared.

The oriole's wings spread slightly, and its head was raised.

It seems to be preparing to fly around Mei.

I saw Chen Feng take three steps back, looking at the painting he created from a distance, and couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face:

"If you don't look at the inscription, this painting is six points similar to the real thing."

For the first time, he was able to copy a six-point image, which undoubtedly gave Chen Feng a shot in the arm!

This method works!

"We have to keep up the good work and try to copy it tonight!"

However, Chen Feng was not complacent because of this, but exchanged for a piece of paper again and continued to copy.

This night~

Chen Feng didn't know how many he had drawn, but he saw more and more manuscript paper under his feet.

Some of them are already 99% similar to the real thing, but Chen Feng doesn't seem to be satisfied!

Before you know it, the sky has a touch of fish belly white.

At this time, Chen Feng in the room finally stopped......