Skynet Architect

"You promise? You don't have to guarantee it. [Read the latest chapter] Let's go in quickly! I can't wait to see the decoration inside, with your extravagant character will be decorated with extravagant extravagance!" Song Yang Pulling Si Fan opened the door first. At this time the team behind had arrived.

At the gate, I saw several British rich second generations running out. The first time they saw Si Fan, they shouted at his nose and shouted, "You Chinese will be copycats! You will be copycats ... will be copycats!"

"Can't it be a little innovative? There are more than military weapons in various countries. Even the Buckingham Palace in the British Empire has already started to be forged? OMG, I really can't imagine all the famous buildings on the planet in the future. In the hands of the cottage. "

They are almost going crazy. The loud roar made Song Hai behind a bit unhappy. This is the New Year's Day. How can you blame it in front of the owner?

Not enough When the slightly presbyopic old man saw the building, he suddenly laughed.

Can't blame others! It's too much Sifan.

The culprit Si Fan shrugged indifferently, pointing at the palace behind him: "This is our clubhouse in the Oriental Empire Garden. If you like it, you can consider buying a house in the future. You are welcome to come and live at any time!"

He said indifferently, then opened the door and walked directly inside.

Followed by Si Fan, the men and women slowly entered the corridor.

All of them are rich or expensive, and their knowledge and insight are far beyond ordinary people.

When they first came in, they suddenly found countless famous works.

However, they are very calm. Outside is a fake Buckingham Palace with a cottage, and there are some cottage paintings in it.

But when they went inside and looked at the paintings carefully, they suddenly found that the imitations were almost exactly the same as the real thing. It is impossible to distinguish between true and false, which are all copied by the Terminator based on the original work, which almost restores the original work 100%, regardless of the difference.

Because Si Fan has not done the old treatment, it is better in color and sense.

Mr. Song Hai walked slowly while admiring the scrolls, each of which he carefully looked at a few times before moving on to the next one.

Especially when I saw a copy of Mona Lisa's smile.

When Si Fan came over, he shouted to Si Fan: "Little Si! How much is this painting, I want it. Come back and send it to my house!"

The old man is domineering, and he doesn't talk about the price at all. However, Si Fan shook his head directly: "Sorry, this is the decoration of our clubhouse, which is not for sale, no matter how much it is!"

After shrugging his shoulders and expressing helplessness, Si Fan even walked directly to the front and stood beside the sculpture, posed a shape, and pointed at David behind him.

Then he heard Song Yang said, "Isn't this a sculpture of David? How could it be here, and it's too cherished. Whose oil fingerprint is this!"

Follow his gaze. When I saw David's body figure showing the most vivid, the details of the engraving are exhaustive, and it can be called an excellent work. The only thing that makes people feel embarrassed is the oil fingerprint on the statue.

The handprint was placed in a key part of David, and the handprint also smelled of chicken.

As long as you see this fingerprint, Si Fan can determine who is the culprit! Those who go to the party together will never do this kind of thing, they know how expensive and expensive the stuff here is.

Only his unreliable younger sister can do this kind of thing, fortunately this is stone carving.

Si Fan waved his hand indifferently: "Okay! Don't care, just wait for tomorrow to find someone to wipe it!"

Song Yang froze.

Wipe it! Don't know if this is a work of art? We should cherish and protect well! "He looked at Si Fan with a stare of iron and steel. He wanted to rebuke the prodigal but didn't know what to say.

The few British aristocrats who came from behind were completely shocked. They have never seen a place luxuriously displaying so many world-famous masterpieces. Even imitations are definitely master-level imitations. Such imitations are valuable and artistic.

The rich second generation who had not been at odds with Si Fan just calmed down and walked to Si Fan again. It's just that the tone of speech is much better this time.

There is no more momentum. Instead, it was a little more modest, although it was more for other things.

"Mr. Si, I have seen your business card just now. Do you have any interest in selling the paintings and statues here? The price I have will definitely satisfy you." He said with a bit of English nobility.

Si Fan didn't care.

"Sorry, I don't sell anything here!" Si Fan said coldly. Then I want to lead people into the ballroom.

How could the other party let him go?

"Mr. Si! Don't you want to hear the price we offer? This is the price for your fakes!" He said sincerely.

Almost forgot the arrogant remarks just made.

The answer to him is still the back of Si Fan shaking his head.

"Go! Let's go to the banquet hall. The New Year's Eve and Spring Festival Gala are about to start. Let's eat dumpling dumplings and turkey! Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala together and wait until 10 o'clock in the evening to go with me to fireworks!" Si Fan invited Everyone said.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and wanted to see what the next hall looked like.

At this time, they had the mood to admire this corridor. Almost every detail did not want to let go. The carpet on the ground was delicate and gorgeous ~ www.readwn.com ~ It was like silk, with carved patterns on the walls and golden patterns on the ceiling. Extreme luxury.

Not to mention the myriad works of art.

These values ​​are no longer as simple as a billion dollars.

They also began to be curious about Si Fan.

But the second generation of British Fanfu obviously did not have such a good mood, he stepped in front of Si Fan to stop Si Fan.

"I already told you. I bought all the paintings here. I'm willing to pay fifty thousand for the fake oil paintings on the wall, and the sculpture is half a million! Now I can pay the bill!" He opened it again. price.

After hearing his offer, Sfan laughed suddenly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Don't make such a ridiculous price. When you eye-catched a fake at the auction house, it was not this price! Let me say! I This is not for sale! Don't you know for sale? "

Si Fan pointed at him and wanted to laugh, and added a sentence after speaking.

"Do you understand? That ... who, who!" (To be continued.)