After this Xu Wenlin fell off the cliff, he was immediately crushed to pieces, and there was no possibility of survival.

He can also be regarded as a profound interpretation of what is called "a knife on the head of the color word".

The next day, the news of Xu Wenlin's death from a cliff spread in the entertainment industry.

However, Jin Rui did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation in this regard.

In his opinion, Xu Wenlin's death is deserved and not worth mentioning at all.

Although Qin Youyue was shocked, due to the frequent filming schedules of the movie, she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only continue to work on filming.

On this day, Jin Rui suddenly received a call from Gao Youwen, the dean of the School of History.

"Dean Yo Gao, I haven't been in touch for a long time, do you need help this time?" Jin Rui quipped.

"Look at what you said, who do you think of the old decay, I have a good thing to show you, do you have time to come and play?"

"Of course, I haven't had anything to do lately, so I'll come here!"

Gao Youwen still gave Jin Rui a lot of help, and he knew that the other party must have something to ask for.

So he didn't say a word, and drove to Tianhai University.

After coming to the dean's office, Gao Youwen held a magnifying glass and admired a work of calligraphy and painting.

After seeing Jin Rui coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Come to Jin, little brother, show you something good!"

When he came to the desk, Jin Rui's eyes were greeted by an expressive calligraphy work.

"What is this?" He asked curiously.

"Tang Yin's real handiwork, the mountain returns to the frolic!" Gao Youwen said with trembling hands, his eyes full of love.

Jin Rui nodded and said, "Well, it's a good thing!" ”

He was not interested in these antique calligraphy and paintings, so he could only echo them.

Gao Youwen rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "The old man invited Little Brother Jin to come today, just to sign and mention a word!" ”

"Signed nomination?" Jin Rui frowned.

"Yes, Little Brother Jin earned enough reputation in Xiangjiang last time!"

"Even those top treasure connoisseurs are not as good as you, so if you sign it, it can mean that this Tang Yin calligraphy and painting is genuine!"

After all, if you hire a treasure connoisseur, it will cost a lot of money.

The relationship between himself and Jin Rui is still very simple.

But then, an embarrassing scene appeared for Gao Youwen.

I saw Jin Rui shake his head and politely refused: "Dean Gao, I'm sorry, I can't mention this word to you!" ”

Gao Youwen said in surprise: "Why is this, I ......"

"Dean Gao, you misunderstood, the reason why I can't mention it is because this is not the real thing!"

As soon as Jin Rui's words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue for Gao Youwen.

His eyes widened in disbelief: "Could it be that this is a fake?" This, how is this possible? ”

"But that's the way it is, I can't speak with a clear conscience!" Jin Rui spread his hands helplessly.

Gao Youwen felt dizzy, he couldn't believe his ears.

He spent a fortune to acquire this "Picture of Returning to the Mountains and Returning to the Mountains" from a reputable antique dealer.

He always thought that this was Tang Yin's real work, and even became complacent about it.

But now, Jin Rui told him that it was a fake.

"However, that antique dealer clearly assured me that this is Tang Yin's real handiwork!" Gao Youwen said unwillingly.

Jin Rui sighed: "Dean Gao, you should know that the water in the antique industry is very deep, and some people can make up any lies for the sake of profit. ”

"So what should I do? I've treasured this calligraphy and painting like a treasure! Gao Youwen wanted to cry without tears.

He snapped his fingers and said, "It's very simple, of course it's to settle accounts with the antique dealer!" ”

Gao Youwen was convinced of Jin Rui's words, after all, his previous trip to Xiangjiang had convinced him completely.

Gao Youwen gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, but what if he doesn't admit it?" Antiques, after the sale, can not be returned, whether true or not! ”

"If Dean Gao is willing to suffer this secret loss, I don't care if I don't say it!" Jin Rui spread his hands.

If it's just a small thing, then he can really suffer this dumb loss.

But Gao Youwen spent 10 million to snatch this so-called authentic painting.

These money are his pension money, but now they are all cheated by people.

If anyone is really willing to swallow their anger, the heart is really big.

Thinking of this, his head shook like a rattle: "That's not good, you can't just forget it!" ”

Jin Rui snapped his fingers and said, "Isn't that right?" Dean Gao, the next time you want to buy these things, please at least take a picture and send it to me! ”

He pinched a handful of sweat and continued: "It's not a loss of money for nothing, you have to grow a snack when you are old!" ”

Gao Youwen's face turned red when he was said: "I invited a lot of friends in the antique circle, and they all said that it was true, plus my attainments in archaeology ......"

said that he was a dignified archaeological bull, and he was deceived like this.

If this gets out, it will be a complete loss of face.

"Either they are clumsy, or they are united to lie to you, you know this person, you know the face of the person, but you don't know the heart!"

Jin Rui only believed what he saw, and the horror of people's hearts was not as simple as he imagined.

"I also hope that Little Brother Jin can go with me, otherwise it will be really difficult to end, and I can't see where the fake is!"

Gao Youwen looked at Jin Rui with a pleading expression.

Jin Rui nodded slightly and said, "Okay, since I'm here, I'll go with you!" ”

"Oh, little brother Jin, thank you so much, you will be my big brother in the future!" Gao Youwen was so excited that he was about to come forward and give a bear hug.

He frowned, subconsciously took a few steps back, and coughed: "Don't worry, I still want to live a few more years, but I can't stand your old big brother!" ”

In this way, the two of them prepared to settle accounts with the antique dealer.

In an antique city in Tianhai.

Gao Youwen took Jin Rui to a shop with an antique decoration.

The plaque of this shop reads "Gu Yun Xuan", revealing a strong cultural atmosphere.

Gao Youwen took a deep breath and said, "This is it!" ”

As soon as the two walked into the store, a middle-aged man greeted them warmly: "Oh, Dean Gao, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Gao Youwen did not respond to the other party's greetings, but went straight to the point.

"Boss Zhao, there is a problem with the authentic painting of Tang Yin that I bought from you last time!"

Boss Zhao's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Dean Gao, what do you mean by that? I, Zhao, have always been honest in business, and the things sold will never be fake! ”

"Humph! Do you say that there will be no fake, and there will be no fake? Gao Youwen snorted coldly.

"I invited a master to come over today, and he can see at a glance that your calligraphy and painting is a fake!"