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Van Gogh just stared at this palette of colors for a while, then picked up the pen and started drawing on a piece of paper.

Li Xingchen didn't dare to make any sound, just stood quietly behind Van Gogh, waiting for his painting to be completed.

Although Li Xingchen has always called himself an artist, he also understands art very well.

At this time, Van Gogh no longer belonged to the world, he only belonged to himself, only to the world in his heart.

So Li Xingchen didn't bother, he just lit a cigarette and waited quietly for Van Gogh's painting to be completed.

Huh... Following Li Xingchen's last puff of cigarette from his mouth, Van Gogh finally stopped his hands.

"It's done...it's done!"

Van Gogh seemed to be talking to Li Xingchen, and seemed to be talking to himself, but Li Xingchen still heard it.

With the dim light, Li Xingchen's eyes focused on the completed painting of Van Gogh.

This...this is!
Seeing this painting, Li Xingchen's eyes, which were still somewhat blurred, opened instantly.

This... Li Xingchen has seen the painting that Van Gogh is painting now. This is exactly the one that he saw from Mike's house before, and it is said that it will be auctioned tonight.

Unexpectedly, this painting was really made by Van Gogh!Unexpectedly, what Mike held was actually the real one!
Li Xingchen didn't pay much attention to it before, but now, he decided to take a good look at it.

This painting is all painted with one color, but I don't know if it's because of Van Gogh's skillful color palette or his skillful writing technique. The painting originally only used one color, but it showed two colors. .

One is the bright red like blood, and the other is the dark red after the blood has coagulated, plus a little bit of weird black, which makes this painting look extremely depressing.

despair!In this painting, Li Xingchen only felt despair!
It was a kind of deep despair. Looking at this painting, Li Xingchen felt as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, or fell into a bottomless abyss.

Why has such a painting never been heard of in later generations?

"Who are you? Why did you come to give me a paintbrush?"

Van Gogh's question interrupted Li Xingchen's thinking. Facing his question, Li Xingchen also answered it very simply.

"My name is Li Xingchen, and I am the owner of Taobao in Ten Thousand Worlds. I felt your calling, so I came here."

Hearing Li Xingchen's answer, Van Gogh was obviously silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, I thought I was the only one who was crazy. It seems that you are also quite crazy."

"Ah, yes, maybe, in this world, if you really are a lunatic, you will live happily."

Hearing what Van Gogh said, Li Xingchen also smiled, and then sat next to Van Gogh.

"Bandage your ears first. You are a treasure in the world. If you die because of cutting off your ears, it will be ugly."

As Li Xingchen said, he found the gauze and bandaged it for Van Gogh.

Faced with Li Xingchen's kindness, Van Gogh did not refuse, but let Li Xingchen wrap the gauze back and forth on his ears.

In fact, Li Xingchen wanted to use the holy light to heal him just now, but thinking about Van Gogh's future life, Li Xingchen resolutely gave up this plan.

After all, if he cured Van Gogh himself, perhaps, he would ruin the future of such a genius.

After Li Xingchen finished bandaging Van Gogh, Van Gogh stood up, opened the window, then turned around and handed the paintbrush in his hand to Li Xingchen.

"Li Xingchen, write a sentence on the back of the painting. You can write anything you want. At least in the future, when others find this painting, they will see the marks of the two lunatics."

Forehead?Hearing Van Gogh's words, Li Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, but then laughed, then raised his hand, and took the brush.

Two lunatics?Unfortunately, I am not only crazy, but also bad!

Li Xingchen muttered such a sentence in his heart, and wrote at the same time, Mike family, you are dead, the devil will come, and give you despair——Li Xingchen!

After writing this sentence, Li Xingchen smiled with satisfaction, and returned the brush to Van Gogh.

"Go, you still have a lot of things to do, right? I will remember you, Li Xingchen, a lunatic, not suitable for living in groups."

Hearing what Van Gogh said, Li Xingchen nodded, then stood up, turned his head and prepared to leave.

"That's right, lunatic, it's really not suitable for living in groups. It's good to meet by chance and just pass by. Farewell, Van Gogh."

After Li Xingchen finished speaking, he turned his back to Van Gogh and took a leap. Hearing the reminder that the order was completed and the profit was 20 yuan appeared in his mind, Li Xingchen's thoughts also drifted to the distance.

And Van Gogh also took the scroll in his hand, and then threw it out along the window, just in front of a businessman...

"Gentlemen and ladies, next is the second most precious auction item in this auction. Please keep your eyes open, don't miss it!"

With the voice of the host, a painting was presented, which was exactly the work of Van Gogh - Despair.

There are still many discerning people who came to the auction. When they saw this painting, all the people below exclaimed.

"Please be quiet, everyone. This painting has been authenticated and confirmed to be the authentic work of Van Gogh! It is said that this painting was obtained by the ancestors of the Mike family when they were doing business."

Hearing this, Old Mike immediately stepped onto the stage and took the microphone.

"That's right, my grandparents got this painting by chance during a business trip. It is said that this painting fell from the sky at that time. My grandparents fell in love with this painting at a glance. It hasn't been opened."

"Now, I purposely put this painting up for auction, just to let this painting see the light of day again. Now, everyone, please start bidding!"

As soon as Mike finished speaking, Li Xingchen returned to the auction venue from the outside, and there was more confidence and insidiousness in his eyes.

"Hey, old Mike, I see that you want to sell this painting. It's not that simple, is it?"

Hearing Li Xingchen's voice, everyone's eyes focused on Li Xingchen at the same time.

Seeing Li Xingchen's provocative appearance, Old Mike's face darkened.

"Li Xingchen, what do you mean?"

"Humph, what do you mean? Don't you know? Let me tell you again, the fate of the Mike family has already been decided long ago. Don't even think about it, get rid of the control of our demons!"

What?Devil's control?The fate of the Mike family?
Hearing Li Xingchen's words, many people present showed a lot of strange expressions, while Old Mike's face was full of anger.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Li Xingchen, do you still want to use your lame tricks to tease us?"

"Teasing? I told you a long time ago that I am Satan, but you still don't believe it. Everyone, you should have heard of the demons appearing in Mike's manor, right?"

They have all heard about this matter, after all, there are almost no secrets among the nobles.

They have all heard about the demon coming out of the painting and the sky igniting flames, and it is said that the person who summoned the demon was the oriental man in front of him named Li Xingchen, who called himself Satan.

"Hehe, Satan? Li Xingchen, that's enough. If you plan to sabotage this auction, then we can only invite you out. Or, you can also prove to us whether you are Satan or not!"

Facing old Mike's questioning, Li Xingchen was very calm. Li Xingchen was absolutely reluctant to ask him to spend ten yuan to pretend to be tough, but now, he has other ways.

"Proof? Of course I have it! And, it's on the painting in your hand!"

What?Li Xingchen's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Is there any evidence in this painting that proves that Li Xingchen is a demon?So what is the secret of this painting?
"Li Xingchen, you have provoked my Mike family time and time again. Now, you still say that you are evidence of a demon. Just in this painting, I think you don't take my Mike family too seriously, don't you?"

"I'm not provoking you. It's true. That painting is enough to prove that I am the devil Satan."

Li Xingchen spoke calmly, while Old Mike looked at Li Xingchen with a murderous expression.

"Okay, Li Xingchen, since you said that this painting can prove that you are Satan, then I want to see how you can prove it! But if you can't prove it, Li Xingchen, we can never end this matter!"

"Tch, after I prove it later, just don't let your legs tremble with fright!"

After Li Xingchen finished speaking, he walked on the stage in a leisurely manner. No one said anything to stop Li Xingchen, because everyone was extremely curious about this matter.

Especially the Black Hand family, they will not act rashly until they have a thorough understanding of Li Xingchen's strength.

And now, it is a good opportunity. If Li Xingchen can really prove something, the Mafia family will also evaluate Li Xingchen's strength based on these things.

"Old Mike, I don't know, have you ever seen the back of this painting?"

"The back, the painting has always been like this in our house, no one has opened the frame, so no one will see the back."

"Well, as I said, your fate is already doomed. I have left you so many years to discover the warnings I left behind, but in the end, you still met me."

Li Xingchen patted Old Mike on the shoulder, and then said to the others.

"I was there when Van Gogh painted this picture."

Hahaha, Li Xingchen's words immediately aroused everyone's laughter, and the one who laughed the most was Old Mike.

"Li Xingchen, I thought you would say something, I don't know if you are Satan, but you must be a lunatic. Have you seen Van Gogh? This is really the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life! Haha Ha ha."

"Oh? Really? Then you might as well take out the painting and look at the back of it."