Villain Idol All Stars

Chapter 72 Miss Dong, I have a horse, but do you have a pasture?
"Junior Ye Xiu, do you understand now?"

Cheng Qing looked at the calm Ye Xiu and smiled slightly.

"Understood, senior, you are really amazing."

Hearing this, Ye Xiu gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, with a simple and honest look like a taught bird.

It's just that only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

"Cheng Xiaoyou, since you already know that this painting of a landscape layman is a fake, why did you buy it? Could it be that there is another mystery in it?"

Dong Guorui was not going to let Cheng Qing go, and continued to fencing with him, as if he would not give up until he asked the truth.

"That's right, since Young Master Cheng has already seen the tricks in it, why did he buy this fake? Fakes are worthless."

"You don't know that. Who said fakes are worthless? Some fake paintings are worth tens of millions."

"Cheng Shao must have bought it here to be angry with Ding Xiaoying and that guy named Ye Xiu, right?"

"No way, no way, no one really thinks President Cheng is such a stingy person, right?"

"Yuan Fang, how do you see?"

……

The guests around excitedly discussed again, whispering and whispering.

Now that Cheng Qing has said that this painting is not the authentic work of Shanshui Layman, but Cheng Qing bought it anyway, the tricks in it are interesting.

With Cheng Qing's identity, it is impossible to do such useless things at will. Besides, on such an occasion, he specially took it out for Dong Guorui to taste. If it is just a fake painting, how can it make Dong Guorui look at it with admiration?

There must be a secret in this.

"Since everyone is so curious, then I'll just say it out. Everyone in the province will complain that I don't talk about martial arts."

Cheng Qing smiled and looked at the painting.

"Although this painting is not the authentic work of Shanshui layman, it is the authentic work of Qi Baishi!"

Cheng Qing's words are not astonishing, but the moment he utters them, they are shocking.

"Qi Baishi?!"

Dong Guorui's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Cheng Qing with interest.

"Why are you so sure?"

The guests around were all shocked.

Qi Baishi!

This is a famous modern painter. The paintings that have been handed down are basically priceless and collected by many people.

Unexpectedly, the fake painting in front of me is actually Qi Baishi's authentic work!
Heck!
This Cheng Qing is very lucky, right?

They don't know that luck is also a display of strength.

In front of the traveler who has insight into the plot, any child of luck has to stand aside.

Ye Xiu's eyes also widened, his face full of disbelief.

This painting is not the authentic work of Shanshui Layman, which has already made him very depressed. He didn't expect it to be the original work of Qi Baishi, which is too shocking!

Thinking of this, Ye Xiu couldn't help but said: "Yes, senior, why do you think it is the authentic work of Master Qi Baishi? What is the basis for it?"

Cheng Qing didn't even look at Ye Xiu, but said slowly to the excited Dong Guorui:
"It is well known that in the early years, Master Qi Baishi made a living by copying the paintings of the ancients, and his finances were very tight. Shanshui Layman is one of Master Qi Baishi's favorite landscape painters."

"Qi Baishi's imitation of the paintings of landscape lay people is widely regarded as the most realistic work handed down from generation to generation in the painting world."

"Among them, this painting is the most famous."

"Look, this promotion, this inscription, and this special imprint, only Master Qi Baishi can paint so vividly, and it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake."

"In addition, in the history of painting, Master Qi Baishi actually exhibited this painting, but due to some historical reasons, little is known about this matter, and it is not known to outsiders."

"If I want to check, I can even come up with the pictures and texts of Master Qi Baishi's exhibition of this painting."

Cheng Qing said categorically, like a fortune-teller who speaks with determination.

His gaze was fixed on Dong Guorui, waiting for his final confirmation.

The expression of admiration on Dong Guorui's face was undisguised, and his expression was full of ecstasy. He stood up with a bang, and laughed heartily at Cheng Qing:

"Hahaha, Cheng Xiaoyou, if I didn't know your age, I would have thought that the person standing in front of me was a knowledgeable expert master."

"Your ability to appreciate antique paintings is enough to make you laugh at home and abroad, and you can be called a master!"

"I think, as long as you are willing, a master Cheng can be born in our domestic collection circle."

Dong Guorui said with a surprising laugh, and approached Cheng Qing's hand very kindly, as enthusiastically as an old glass.

The people around have been shocked to numb.

This President Cheng simply broke through their previous stereotypes over and over again!

He was even highly praised by Mr. Dong.

Master Cheng!
Hiss, it's unbelievable to think about it.

So terrifying.

"Bring a child like Emperor Cheng Qing!"

Everyone looked at Cheng Qing with horror.

"Mr. Dong, you are going to break me like this!"

"I'm just a layman who knows a thing or two, how can I be a master of Cheng like you!"

"This makes the kid very panicky."

"No matter how powerful the kid is, how dare he play tricks in front of your old man and make fun of him?"

"To me, Mr. Dong is like this Huashan Mountain. The high mountain stands upright, and the sceneries stop."

Cheng Qing waved his hands again and again, and spoke modestly and cautiously.

"Hahaha, what a high mountain looking up at the scene and walking!"

"Cheng Xiaoyou, you will make me, a bad old man, happy."

"However, you are much better than my useless children and grandchildren."

"None of them can inherit the mantle of an old man like me. Just thinking about it makes me angry."

"It would be great if you were my Dong family!"

Dong Guorui first laughed heartily, and then sighed while shaking his head.

At the end, looking at Cheng Qing's gaze, something strange started to appear.

Looking Cheng Qing up and down, there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Cheng Qing trembled all over.

Could this really be an old glass?

"Mr. Dong, you are..."

"Hey, Cheng Xiaoyou don't need to panic, I just thought of a very interesting thing."

"Let me ask you, Gui Geng this year?"

"Not expensive, 24."

"Is there a marriage?"

"No."

"Do you have a favorite woman?"

"Have."

As Cheng Qing said, he squeezed Ji Yuerong's hand next to him, smiled at her, and signaled her not to worry.

Ji Yuerong smiled softly, alleviating the worries in her heart, shaking her head lightly, looking beautiful and pleasant.

Dong Guorui glanced at the magnificent Ji Yuerong next to him, and heaved a sigh.

"It's a pity, but the old man has a granddaughter named Dong Fanghua, who was given a good name by people in Jinling. Miss Dong, who is twenty-eight years old, is unparalleled in beauty, knowledgeable, gentle and pleasant. She knows astronomy and geography. proficient."

Cheng Qing glanced at him expressionlessly.

Old guy, with your virtue, you still want to marry me when you are old?

Whichever side is cooler, stay there!

Roll rough!

(End of this chapter)