Rise: Start by renting the goddess president as a partner
Chapter 53 That Broken Painting Has Been Thrown Away
Cao Feng nodded honestly: "I saw him in his room."
"However, your painting is real, and my uncle's is fake."
Cao Feng was afraid that Li Huiju would not understand, so he pointed to the "Picture of Eight Horses" on the table.
"Look," Cao Feng said, pointing to the horse's legs, "my uncle's joints are distinct."
"Your horse's head is much bigger and handsome than my uncle's!"
"The horse's hooves are better than my uncle's, and the paper is also better. My uncle's paintings have many corners."
"Even the inscription has more words than my uncle's."
Cao Feng said several differences in one breath.
Li Huiju narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but there was no expression on his face.
But his heart was turbulent, and he was no longer as calm as before.
Others don't understand, but he knows it all.
This "Picture of Eight Steeds" turned out to be a fake.
And the best fakes.
Most of Master Xu's works have been lost, and even if you have money, you can't buy one.
This is the "Eight Horses" painted by the descendants of Master Xu.
This is also the reason why Master Xu's horse portraits can be portrayed with eight or nine points of charm.
Otherwise, with Li Huiju's ability, there is no need to spend millions to buy a fake.
Li Huiju made a special inquiry at that time.
The other party explained Master Xu's works in detail.
What Master Xu hated the most during his lifetime was leaving his name on the painting, and beside this painting, there is also a signature.
Because Master Xu didn't want his paintings to lose their beauty.
What Cao Feng said was true.
Could it be that in the hands of this kid's uncle...
And is it Master Xu's real handwriting?
"Xiao Cao, are you serious?"
Li Huiju's voice was trembling slightly, and his tone was full of excitement.
Cao Feng couldn't figure it out.
I thought that my flattery was very good, which made Mr. Li very happy.
Since the future father-in-law asked this question, he nodded:
"Yes, my uncle's "Eight Steeds" is exactly the same as yours, but not as detailed as yours."
"My uncle's house has a lot of these fakes."
"I used to go to his house to play when I was a child."
The shock in Li Huiju's eyes grew stronger.
He looked at Cao Feng with burning eyes, as if he had something to say.
What did this kid just say?
Are there many fakes in his uncle's house?
Cao Fengmei looked at the face of his future father-in-law, feeling a little puzzled.
how?
Why is Mr. Li so excited about a fake painting?
His uncle also spread the table for him with that painting.
Let him do his homework on it.
Can this scare off Mr. Li?
With his uncle's status, he can scare off Mr. Li!
This is a very good thing.
Cao Feng secretly admired in his heart.
He made up his mind.
In the future, I will say a few more good things about my uncle in front of my mother.
Although Li Huiju was calm on the surface, there was a storm in his heart.
It surprised me that.
He had searched for the authentic "Eight Horses" for many years, but unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of this young man's uncle.
You know, back then, he spent millions of dollars to buy this fake.
10 years ago, several million dollars.
This is tens of millions now.
This kid actually took his painting as a counterfeit.
Li Huiju suppressed his inner excitement and slapped Cao Feng on the shoulder.
"Xiao Cao, where are your uncle's paintings?"
"Ah? It must have been thrown away by my uncle!" Cao Feng looked bewildered.
After many years.
His uncle had probably already thrown the fake painting in the trash.
Do you still keep it for the New Year?
Not worth the money.
"threw?"
I rely on!
Li Huiju didn't recover for a long time.
His face turned from blue to white, from white to blue.
Like an overturned color box.
Li Huiju was very annoyed by Cao Feng's indifferent look.
Li Huiju came back to his senses, his eyes were full of jealousy.
If it weren't for the kid's confused face.
He really wanted to beat up this ignorant kid.
I want this guy to understand.
Why are the flowers so red? !
Even if you're pretending, you can't be so arrogant!
Deceiving too much!
It's better for you to use a fake to show off, say my painting is a fake, and throw away your uncle's painting!
This is slapping him in the face!!
there.
Inside the kitchen.
Li Ruobing was still worried, so she found another reason, took a bottle of water, and walked out.
As soon as she went out, she saw the anger and struggle on her father's face.
A posture to beat someone.
All hands raised...
Li Ruobing's heart skipped a beat, and the whole person panicked.
Has Cao Feng been exposed?
Made her dad angry again.
Why were you okay just now?
She didn't spend long in the kitchen.
Is this going to fight?
This will not work!
Li Ruobing couldn't control so much, and rushed towards Li Huiju.
"Dad, what are you doing?!"
Here, Li Huiju felt a pain in his heart when he looked at Master Xu's work.
In a flash, he saw his daughter and hurried over.
She stood in front of Cao Feng, as if protecting Cao Feng.
really speechless...
Li Huiju suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
She has grown up.
It is no longer that gentle and pleasant little padded jacket.
Seeing Li Ruobing's fearless appearance, Li Huiju was also speechless for a while.
Cao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Li Ruobing is indeed a loyal person.
At this critical moment, she will help.
How about father-in-law giving him a few more slaps.
His shoulders should be swollen.
Had he known this earlier, he wouldn't have been so brazen.
Just now, I saw my father-in-law was happy.
But now...
Seeing the stiff atmosphere, Cao Feng said, "Ruo Bing, Uncle is talking to me about Master Xu's "Eight Horses Picture"."
Li Huiju nodded: "Yes, yes, I'm talking to Xiao Cao about painting."
Didn't fight?
Li Ruobing obviously didn't believe Cao Feng's words.
She looked at her father's face with confusion.
Li Huiju felt very uncomfortable being stared at by his daughter.
He cleared his throat and turned his head away.
His eyes dodged Li Ruobing's.
Isn't this testing your son-in-law?
Looking at her daughter's anxious look.
What did you think dad did?
Li Huiju originally thought that his daughter was fooling him, so that's why.
After some probing.
The doubts in his heart disappeared in an instant.
At this time, he looked at Cao Feng with a more friendly gaze.
"Xiao Cao, are you very thirsty? Drink tea, drink tea."
Li Huiju picked up the teapot, poured Cao Feng a cup, and asked Cao Feng to sit down on the sofa.
He picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Cao Feng.
Cao Feng smiled and said, "Thank you uncle."
After boasting for so long, Cao Feng's mouth was also a little dry.
Li Ruobing looked his father and Cao Feng up and down.
Then, she sat beside Cao Feng, holding Cao Feng's arm.
Her father's face was ugly.
Could it be that Cao Feng did not act well?
Exposed?
Li Ruobing turned her head and looked at Cao Feng without any expression on her face.
He poked Cao Feng's arm with his finger.
What Li Ruobing meant was: Are you okay?
A strange color flashed in Cao Feng's eyes.
The signal is received immediately.
Li Ruobing actually knew how to ask him if the tea was hot?
"However, your painting is real, and my uncle's is fake."
Cao Feng was afraid that Li Huiju would not understand, so he pointed to the "Picture of Eight Horses" on the table.
"Look," Cao Feng said, pointing to the horse's legs, "my uncle's joints are distinct."
"Your horse's head is much bigger and handsome than my uncle's!"
"The horse's hooves are better than my uncle's, and the paper is also better. My uncle's paintings have many corners."
"Even the inscription has more words than my uncle's."
Cao Feng said several differences in one breath.
Li Huiju narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but there was no expression on his face.
But his heart was turbulent, and he was no longer as calm as before.
Others don't understand, but he knows it all.
This "Picture of Eight Steeds" turned out to be a fake.
And the best fakes.
Most of Master Xu's works have been lost, and even if you have money, you can't buy one.
This is the "Eight Horses" painted by the descendants of Master Xu.
This is also the reason why Master Xu's horse portraits can be portrayed with eight or nine points of charm.
Otherwise, with Li Huiju's ability, there is no need to spend millions to buy a fake.
Li Huiju made a special inquiry at that time.
The other party explained Master Xu's works in detail.
What Master Xu hated the most during his lifetime was leaving his name on the painting, and beside this painting, there is also a signature.
Because Master Xu didn't want his paintings to lose their beauty.
What Cao Feng said was true.
Could it be that in the hands of this kid's uncle...
And is it Master Xu's real handwriting?
"Xiao Cao, are you serious?"
Li Huiju's voice was trembling slightly, and his tone was full of excitement.
Cao Feng couldn't figure it out.
I thought that my flattery was very good, which made Mr. Li very happy.
Since the future father-in-law asked this question, he nodded:
"Yes, my uncle's "Eight Steeds" is exactly the same as yours, but not as detailed as yours."
"My uncle's house has a lot of these fakes."
"I used to go to his house to play when I was a child."
The shock in Li Huiju's eyes grew stronger.
He looked at Cao Feng with burning eyes, as if he had something to say.
What did this kid just say?
Are there many fakes in his uncle's house?
Cao Fengmei looked at the face of his future father-in-law, feeling a little puzzled.
how?
Why is Mr. Li so excited about a fake painting?
His uncle also spread the table for him with that painting.
Let him do his homework on it.
Can this scare off Mr. Li?
With his uncle's status, he can scare off Mr. Li!
This is a very good thing.
Cao Feng secretly admired in his heart.
He made up his mind.
In the future, I will say a few more good things about my uncle in front of my mother.
Although Li Huiju was calm on the surface, there was a storm in his heart.
It surprised me that.
He had searched for the authentic "Eight Horses" for many years, but unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of this young man's uncle.
You know, back then, he spent millions of dollars to buy this fake.
10 years ago, several million dollars.
This is tens of millions now.
This kid actually took his painting as a counterfeit.
Li Huiju suppressed his inner excitement and slapped Cao Feng on the shoulder.
"Xiao Cao, where are your uncle's paintings?"
"Ah? It must have been thrown away by my uncle!" Cao Feng looked bewildered.
After many years.
His uncle had probably already thrown the fake painting in the trash.
Do you still keep it for the New Year?
Not worth the money.
"threw?"
I rely on!
Li Huiju didn't recover for a long time.
His face turned from blue to white, from white to blue.
Like an overturned color box.
Li Huiju was very annoyed by Cao Feng's indifferent look.
Li Huiju came back to his senses, his eyes were full of jealousy.
If it weren't for the kid's confused face.
He really wanted to beat up this ignorant kid.
I want this guy to understand.
Why are the flowers so red? !
Even if you're pretending, you can't be so arrogant!
Deceiving too much!
It's better for you to use a fake to show off, say my painting is a fake, and throw away your uncle's painting!
This is slapping him in the face!!
there.
Inside the kitchen.
Li Ruobing was still worried, so she found another reason, took a bottle of water, and walked out.
As soon as she went out, she saw the anger and struggle on her father's face.
A posture to beat someone.
All hands raised...
Li Ruobing's heart skipped a beat, and the whole person panicked.
Has Cao Feng been exposed?
Made her dad angry again.
Why were you okay just now?
She didn't spend long in the kitchen.
Is this going to fight?
This will not work!
Li Ruobing couldn't control so much, and rushed towards Li Huiju.
"Dad, what are you doing?!"
Here, Li Huiju felt a pain in his heart when he looked at Master Xu's work.
In a flash, he saw his daughter and hurried over.
She stood in front of Cao Feng, as if protecting Cao Feng.
really speechless...
Li Huiju suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
She has grown up.
It is no longer that gentle and pleasant little padded jacket.
Seeing Li Ruobing's fearless appearance, Li Huiju was also speechless for a while.
Cao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Li Ruobing is indeed a loyal person.
At this critical moment, she will help.
How about father-in-law giving him a few more slaps.
His shoulders should be swollen.
Had he known this earlier, he wouldn't have been so brazen.
Just now, I saw my father-in-law was happy.
But now...
Seeing the stiff atmosphere, Cao Feng said, "Ruo Bing, Uncle is talking to me about Master Xu's "Eight Horses Picture"."
Li Huiju nodded: "Yes, yes, I'm talking to Xiao Cao about painting."
Didn't fight?
Li Ruobing obviously didn't believe Cao Feng's words.
She looked at her father's face with confusion.
Li Huiju felt very uncomfortable being stared at by his daughter.
He cleared his throat and turned his head away.
His eyes dodged Li Ruobing's.
Isn't this testing your son-in-law?
Looking at her daughter's anxious look.
What did you think dad did?
Li Huiju originally thought that his daughter was fooling him, so that's why.
After some probing.
The doubts in his heart disappeared in an instant.
At this time, he looked at Cao Feng with a more friendly gaze.
"Xiao Cao, are you very thirsty? Drink tea, drink tea."
Li Huiju picked up the teapot, poured Cao Feng a cup, and asked Cao Feng to sit down on the sofa.
He picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Cao Feng.
Cao Feng smiled and said, "Thank you uncle."
After boasting for so long, Cao Feng's mouth was also a little dry.
Li Ruobing looked his father and Cao Feng up and down.
Then, she sat beside Cao Feng, holding Cao Feng's arm.
Her father's face was ugly.
Could it be that Cao Feng did not act well?
Exposed?
Li Ruobing turned her head and looked at Cao Feng without any expression on her face.
He poked Cao Feng's arm with his finger.
What Li Ruobing meant was: Are you okay?
A strange color flashed in Cao Feng's eyes.
The signal is received immediately.
Li Ruobing actually knew how to ask him if the tea was hot?
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