As the saying goes: Cutting off people's financial means is like killing your parents!

What's more, it's two times in a row?

Lin Zixian has the heart to kill, and for a moment, he really wanted to rush up and fight to the death with Li Ding'an.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lei Mingzhen took a step forward and protected Li Ding'an like a mountain. His brows were wrinkled into the word "Sichuan", his eyes were round and protruding, and he had a bit of angry King Kong.

Li Ding'an's friend was not in vain......

Secretly approving, Sun Mingfang sighed: "Mr. Lin, don't be impulsive!" ”

Am I impulsive?

"Curator Sun, hundreds of millions, are you impulsive?"

It's 50 million, where are the hundreds of millions?

Sun Mingfang was confused, and Ding Licheng sighed: "Boss Lin, I'll tell you the truth: don't say hundreds of millions, it's useless to be billions or tens of billions...... It's also very busy, look, if you look at things, we will watch, if you don't look at me, I will go first? ”

The words are not good, but they are deafening.

Or else?

Before the exhibition, all the things were signed agreements, and even the selling price was set by the seller, and now that they have been sold, do you want to regret it?

There is no such reason, even if the lawsuit is fought by the United Nations, it will not be won.

So what to do, grab it back?

With his body, Lei Mingzhen can lift him up like a chicken cub with one hand......

Li Dingan shook his head and patted Lei Mingzhen on the shoulder again: "Let's go!" ”

Lei Mingzhen reacted suddenly: Oh...... Take advantage of the sky, and don't run?

He nodded, and Li Dingan picked up the painting smoothly.

"Fifty million things, you just take it?"

"It's not that expensive...... Teacher Sun, Teacher Ding, you are busy first......"

After saying hello, he turned and left...... The oil painting is just casually carried in the hand, like carrying a rag.

watched them leave, and it wasn't until Li Ding'an stepped on the stairs that Lin Zixian reacted: "Just ...... Just gone? ”

Can you still stop and not let you go?

I only met today, and Sun Mingfang was too lazy to comfort him: "Mr. Lin, did you bring anything?" ”

"With ...... Bring! ”

Lin Zixian gritted his teeth, pointed to the bag on his shoulder, and took out his mobile phone again, "But wait a few minutes, and a friend will come over soon!" ”

There was not such a short time left and right, Sun Mingfang nodded.

Ding Licheng rolled his eyes: Li Ding'an sentenced to death, what else is necessary to see it?

If it weren't for Ma Xianming's intercession, he wouldn't have bothered to come......

After thinking about it, a woman's voice came from Lin Zixian's phone: "I've arrived!" ”

With the voice, the elevator door opened with a "swish", Qi Ying put away his mobile phone and came.

Sun Mingfang didn't know her, but Ding Licheng knew who she was, but it was the first time he saw her, so he just nodded.

"Sister-in-law, let me introduce to you, this is Teacher Ding of the Forbidden City, this is Director Sun of the Shanghai Painting Academy, and Gao Tu, the former dean of Guomei Xiang Zhiqing......"

"Trouble two!"

"You're welcome!"

"Where's the book?"

"In the bag!"

With a "bang", Lin Zixian opened the zipper and took out a wooden box.

The lid was opened, revealing an ancient book bound in thread.

"Commentary on Etiquette...... Hey, or is it a codex, it looks pretty old? ”

Sun Mingfang suddenly became interested, carefully took out the book, and did not rush to turn it, first twisted the middle page with his fingers.

"Familiar Xuan, the best green sandalwood is particularly clean...... It's a long time, and it's not old-fashioned...... Well, at least clear the above ......"

Chattering, he opened the cover again, and then, his eyelids jumped fiercely: "Nine stacks of seals are engraved...... Song version? ”

Ding Licheng smiled and groaned: "Go on!" ”

"What to follow...... Lao Ding, you can see clearly: the secretary of the provincial school Shulang, the official manuscript of the Song Dynasty...... If it's okay, it's not hundreds of millions? ”

"I'm telling you to go down!"

"What's going on...... I'll get these two seals right first! ”

"Don't worry, there are only two, and there are more in the back!"

"Ah...... How do you know? ”

Ding Licheng didn't speak, but gently opened it and turned the title page. Then, Sun Mingfang leaned back: a whole page was actually covered with seals, without a single gap......

Good guys, do you do wholesale?

Looking at it again, he took a cool breath of "sigh":

"The Treasure of the Palace" ...... This is the seal of the inner court collection of books after Emperor Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the emperor is also using it.

"After Zhu Rong" ...... This is the seal of Duanzong's appreciation.

"The Treasure of Guangyun"...... There are two dynasties in the Ming and Qing dynasties, both of which are one of the imperial seals, but the Qing dynasty is one inch larger.

Therefore, this one was engraved by Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Five Blessings and Five Blessings", "The Treasure of the Ancient Son of Heaven" ...... Qianlong's.

and the rest of "The Secretary of the Inner Temple", "Hanlin National History Academy", "Wenyuan Pavilion", "Guozijian" and so on, how can Sun Mingfang take care of it?

This is the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, and all generations are not bad......

I have studied calligraphy and painting for half a lifetime, and there are many ancient books that have been identified, but they have been collected by the imperial court of the four dynasties, appreciated by the four emperors, and have not broken the generations in the middle, and have stamped so many imperial seals, it is really the first time I have seen it.

Maybe he has to add his teacher Xiang Zhiqing...... I'm sure I haven't seen it either......

Sun Mingfang was completely stunned.

"Hahaha......"

Waiting for this scene, Ding Licheng gloated and laughed, "How is it, do you feel like your eyes are going blind?" ”

"It's not...... Why are there so many prints? Well, you've seen it before? ”

"If you want to see me, you won't come."

No way!

How do you know that there are still many seals behind it, and when you see them, you are not curious at all?

In an instant, Sun Mingfang was blessed to his heart: just say how Lin Zixian mocked Li Ding'an when he saw him, and made it clear that there was a festival before......

When Ding Licheng heard that the oil painting was Lin Zixian's, his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Lin Zixian also said before: Director Sun, hundreds of millions, can you calm down?

If this book is true, wouldn't it be hundreds of millions?

Ha ha...... Li Ding'an has been identified?

"What's going on?"

"Look at it well, look at the seal first, and then go back!"

Why do you need to look at the seal first?

Looking up in amazement, Ding Licheng blinked his eyes slightly.

Just this look, not to mention between friends, even strangers can understand it, Sun Mingfang suddenly understood, and lowered his head again: "Okay!" ”

"Old Sun, don't just look with your eyes!"

"It's so strange, so what do I use to see it?"

"Magnifying glass!" Ding Licheng looked at him, "Fight the strong light again......"

I understand, that's how Li Dingan sees it.

Sun Mingfang nodded violently: "Oh yes......"

The two old men frowned, Lin Zixian didn't notice it at all, and he was still very excited: Director Sun just said, the manuscript of the Song Dynasty......

Qi Ying wanted to cover her forehead: Blind like this, who will do if you don't hit your eyes?

No one spoke, Sun Mingfang looked very carefully, and it took him more than ten minutes before he straightened up.

"Curator Sun, is it okay?"

No problem? It's a big problem......

Sun Mingfang pondered for a while and decided to say bluntly: "The seal is not right, the seals of the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties were all stamped at the same time...... So, this is a fake copy! ”

Suddenly, a smile froze on Lin Zixian's face: What is the difference between this and what Li Ding'an said?

"Sun ...... Director Sun...... Do you take another look? ”

"I've been watching it for more than a quarter of an hour, what else do you want to see?"

"Ding...... Mr. Ding, why don't you take a look at it again? ”

"It's the same if you look at it again...... Mr. Lin, let's stop here today, there's something to do in the museum......"

"It's not...... You can't ...... like that."

So what should it be?

"Mr. Lin, that's it...... Goodbye! ”

The two of them were unusually crisp, and when they turned around, Ding Licheng nodded towards Qi Ying again.

Qi Ying smiled: "Bothered!" ”

"You're welcome!"

Before the words fell, they heard a "poof" sound again, and the three of them turned their heads in unison: Lin Zixian was sitting on the ground, his eyes were blank, and there was no focus in his pupils.

Sun Mingfang and Ding Licheng glanced at each other, and shook their heads again: There are hundreds of millions of things, Lin Zixian did not faint on the spot, and his psychological quality is already very good......

Sighing, the two walked to the elevator and whispered:

"What is Li Dingan's conclusion?"

"You're about the same as him!"

"Impossible, right?"

Sun Mingfang was suspicious for a moment: ask yourself, there is still a slight gap between him and Li Ding'an.

"I'm talking about the same, not the same......"

"You're serious!"

"He said it was a Ming Dynasty forgery."

"Pretty much, looking at the degree of aging of the paper and silk threads, it is not unfounded to break the dynasty to the Ming Dynasty!"

"He said those seals were stamped during the Wanli period!"

"Huh?"

Sun Mingfang paused slightly, "The traces of those seals are indeed a bit weak, almost four or five hundred years, and the dynasty has been broken to the Wanli period, which is just right!" ”

"The paper is a snowflake note, the Southern Song Dynasty Chengxin Hall royal offering!"

"It's indeed snowflake note...... Sigh, Southern Song Dynasty? Oooh, almost......"

Hehe...... Who just said that the age of the paper is clear? Do the math, how many years is there in between, and it's about the same?

The duck is cooked and the mouth is hard, okay, I'll make you almost......

"The thread is made of white silk ...... of Jili Lake"

"Yes, yes, it's white silk...... Well, Jili Lake? Well...... Almost! ”

"Ink is the smoke ...... Pangu Eight Songs"

Yes?

This time, Sun Mingfang finally didn't dare to say "almost".

He only saw that it was a good Hui ink, quite old, but like paper, the most broken date was above the Qing Dynasty.

Li Ding'an is good, not only must it be the Southern Song Dynasty, but even who made it?

"And ...... The seals of the Qing Dynasty are all right, including Qianlong's Taishang Baoxu, so this book is half-fake and half-fake......"

What?

The elevator door opened, but Sun Mingfang stopped outside the car, as if he had forgotten how to lift his feet.

Half-fake, half-false, and there is such a saying...... No, if the seal of the Qing Dynasty is real, isn't it a half-truth?

In my mind, it was like a movie, and the red page appeared, and Qianlong's two seals seemed to have wings and flew around in front of him.

It does look like it's real, but which of those fake marks doesn't look like it's real?

It is determined that the previous Qifang seal is a false cover, and out of inertia, of course, there are problems with the rest. Unless you put the real seal in front of you, a stroke by stroke, a trace of comparison, otherwise who dares to be so sure?

But Li Ding'an dared.

Seeing that he was stupid, Ding Licheng smiled weirdly again, "He's pretty sure, this is a fake by Xiang Molin!" ”

Xiang Molin...... Good guys, this one is harder, not much easier than looking for a needle in a haystack......

Sun Mingfang was completely stunned: "How did he judge?" ”

Ding Licheng spread his hands: "God knows! ”

"Meng's?"

"What are you kidding? Yesterday afternoon, we did a comparative analysis of the images, whether it is paper, ink marks, handwriting, seals, silk threads, etc., it is no different from the Xiang Molin pseudo-copy collected in the Forbidden City......"

"Oh, you have a fake of Xiang Merlin, and there are quite a few...... Alas, no: the Forbidden City still has a database, why didn't Mr. Lin send it for energy dispersion analysis? ”

"Do you think Li Ding'an didn't remind him?" Ding Licheng lowered his voice, "This book is likely to flow out of the Forbidden City a few years ago, will you go if you change it?" ”

Sun Mingfang's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to ask.

In a trance, he followed into the elevator, Ding Licheng clicked the button, and joked again: "Is it still about the same now?" ”

"What is almost? No...... Are you teasing me? ”

"Nonsense, it's not as much as Li Ding'an's, just like me...... What is there to dare to admit? ”

"Who said they didn't dare to admit it...... I can't figure it out, how did he practice this eyesight? ”

"Practice a hammer, you don't count how old he is? But geniuses are like this, such as Lin ...... Well, I'll talk about ...... back."

The sound is getting quieter and quieter, and as the elevator closes, there is a "bang" sound,

Lin Zixian was excited, waking up like a dream: "They know each other and have a very good relationship...... So it must have been negotiated...... That's right, it's a negotiated ......"

After a few years in prison, you are also confused with your brain?

Qi Ying sighed abruptly: "If it were you, would you?" ”

Lin Zixian was stunned and speechless.

There is no benefit for a penny, but you have to catch up with the efforts of the first half of your life and the future of the second half of your life, what is the picture?

"Time is running out, stop delaying any longer! Otherwise, don't talk about going abroad at that time, you won't even be able to buy a plane ticket! ”

"Sister-in-law, can you give me some more time......"

"Two years?"

Qi Ying shook his head and walked straight to the elevator: "Remember, there's still a week!" ”

Fuck you for a week......

Suddenly, Lin Zixian's eyes turned red again, staring at Qi Ying's back and gritting his teeth: More than a billion things, you want 200 million?

Dream on......

……

"Fifty million...... You only spent 400,000 yuan, the same as the one you picked up for nothing? ”

Lei Ming really followed behind Li Ding'an's buttocks, and there was a thief in his eyes, "When can I earn so much?" Oh no, minus two zeros, half a million will do......"

"I earned it by picking up a small leak, and you don't want to learn to teach you?"

"There are only three major porcelain materials, thicker than the Oxford dictionary? Not counting calligraphy and paintings, jade, and miscellaneous...... Forget it, I'm about to vomit on my back...... Is there a simple, no-brainer, no-taker, quicker money? ”

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "Yes! ”

"What?"

"Look up...... That! ”

Lei Mingzhen really raised his head, and then he was stunned.

Good guys, Bank of China?

What about co-authoring and teasing me?

Lei Mingzhen began to roll up his sleeves, and Li Dingan ran out seven or eight steps early. When he chased after him, he circled back again.

Chen Jingshu was very envious: "You have such a good relationship!" ”

"That's not it, it's made of real money...... If you don't believe it, ask him, how much money did he cheat me when I was in school? Others do homework as a gun ghostwriter, all according to the article, according to the chapter, he according to the sentence, according to the word? ”

"Then why don't you find someone else?"

Lei Mingzhen took it for granted: "Others won't do it?" ”

"Hahaha......" Chen Jingshu smiled unhappily.

Then, Lei Mingzhen began to talk about Li Dingan's troubles when he was in school: either he took his classmates to sit-in in the cafeteria and protested that the food was too unpalatable. Or take your classmates to the office building to block the principal, and complain about the incompetence of the college leaders: the equipment in the gymnasium and sports center is old and will not be replaced?

Anyway, it's not an ordinary prick, in the words of the principal: I've been teaching for most of my life, and I've never seen you such a naughty and mischievous kid......

Isn't it just thinking about Fa'er's pit classmates' money...... It's not a pit, it's just too dark: ask someone else to write an essay for a hundred, but I have two hundred.

What, it's too expensive, so you can find someone else...... The problem is that you can't get by with someone else?

Chen Jingshu sometimes smiled lightly, sometimes laughed, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes...... Isn't he an ordinary fan of money?

She thought for a moment and considered the wording: "Was it ...... at the time Feeling nervous? ”

"You're talking about money, right...... Where? Grandparents, uncles and aunts all have jobs, and Li Qiangqiang's monthly living expenses are definitely more than half of his classmates! ”

Lei Mingzhen smiled "hehe", "Cloth leader, you must not develop the masses, otherwise where will the foundation come from?" It is no exaggeration to say that there are more than 100 restaurants of all sizes in the four gates of the first division, and none of them are not VIP! ”

Ha ha...... It turns out that you have invited your classmates to dinner?

"Are there a lot of female classmates who like him?"

"How much more?" Lei Mingzhen actually nodded, "That's a normal college, it's still ranked first in the country, and there are no more girls than us...... Just his little white face, and he loves to be so showy, imagine it? The problem is that Shi Yanzi's head can't be opened, he can't open his mind......"

"Hahaha......"

"Just what you talk a lot?"

kicked over, and Lei Mingzhen ran away with a "whoosh". Li Dingan looked at his watch again, "It's not early, why don't you go to dinner first!" ”

"Okay, I'll have a treat, what does Ah Zhen want to eat?"

Tsk, what is this Ah Zhen called?

Lei Mingzhen bared his teeth: "Whatever, I don't pick...... Don't be worse than Li Qiangqiang's craftsmanship! ”

Are you still picky?

"You can only listen to half of his words, just the first two words: ...... casually"

Chen Jingshu was stunned, and began to laugh again: I feel very happy, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

was about to book a restaurant, but Li Dingan's phone rang first.

He glanced at it: Secretary Tao, who is this?

After thinking about it for a while, Li Ding'an had an impression: last time the district leader and many experts visited the school, the one sitting next to the leader was ......

"Hello Director Tao!"

"Ah...... Ready to give me a few days off? ”

Li Dingan was stunned: Is there such a good thing?

"Think about it, how is it possible? Director Tao misunderstood, I really don't have any ideas......"

"How long? Not necessarily...... Alas, good ......"

After only saying three or two words, Li Dingan hung up the phone and exhaled a long breath: Finally liberated.

Lei Mingzhen came over again: "What's wrong?" ”

"It should be...... Well, fired! ”

"What...... You have a brain problem in your school, right? ”

"You're in the right mind? It's not a school, it's an exhibition ......"

Lei Mingzhen was stunned, and said "heh" again, "It's really no problem, but I must have been kicked by a donkey......"

(End of chapter)