Li Wen didn't say anything, just concentrated on painting.

Plums of blue smoke came out of the pipe, and Uncle Xin persuaded: "Little Lizi, you still work honestly and save more money, what kind of woman doesn't have it, don't think about unrealistic things all day long." ”

Uncle Xin often sees Li Wen running to the residential area of the University of Fine Arts when he has nothing to do, and he also sees this kid often in a daze at the photos of the women who are secretly taken, the woman in the photos is indeed very beautiful, but it is definitely impossible for Li Wen to be the object of this kind of sling.

People are students of professional art universities, you are just an amateur, no matter how hard you work as an amateur, it is impossible to gain favor, not every toad is likely to become a prince, become a prince, only the protagonist, you kid is just a trick, the trick wants to be the protagonist? It's better to try your luck with a lottery ticket.

Li Wen didn't bother with Uncle Xin, plugged in the hair dryer, dried the completed "Knight, Death and the Devil", and did the final finishing touches.

Seeing that Li Wen couldn't be persuaded to ask, Uncle Xin shook his head and walked away.

"It's finally done!"

Li Wen threw down the hair dryer, wiped his sweat, and looked at his work with bloodshot and red eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Perfect!

Perfection to the extreme is unparalleled!

Li Wen is sure that no more than one person from all over the world can identify the authenticity of this fake painting.

One is just a conservative estimate.

Maybe not even a single person.

Because if it's fake to the extreme, it's true.

……

Li Wen brought his work to an art museum.

"Miss Lin, my painting has been completed, please take a look." Li Wen handed over the work to the other party.

Miss Lin's original name was Lin Lihua, nicknamed the Chinese Girl, and she has been working in this art museum since her career changed.

"You wait a minute, I'll call the boss." Lin Lihua asked Li Wen to sit aside and wait, while she went upstairs to call the curator.

"Oh, Li asked, your painting is so perfect that I can't tell the truth from the fake." The curator went downstairs, and after carefully appreciating Li Wen's fake paintings, he was immediately full of praise.

"Curator, then you promised me the $10,000 ......" Li Wen rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to ask.

"Ten thousand dollars? No, no, no...... You've overfulfilled your mandate, and $10,000 isn't enough to show my heart...... Xiaohua, take $11,000 in cash and give Mr. Li the other $1,000 as my special reward. The curator said.

Li Wen was overjoyed, "Thank you, curator, thank you, curator!" ”

Lin Lihua paid 11,000 US dollars to Li Wen.

Holding the green, fragrant and charming dollar bills, Li Wen's hands were trembling, he had never touched so much money in his life, and his efforts during this time were really not in vain.

As long as he completes a few more works, earns more commissions, and scrapes together enough funds to hold an art exhibition for Ruan Wen, Li Wen believes that if the sincerity is opened, the goddess will definitely be moved by herself and embrace the beauty.

……

While Li Wen took advantage of his lunch break to go to the art museum to sell paintings, a middle-aged man with a big back and well-dressed clothes came to the watch shop.

This middle-aged man who looks very similar to the elderly version of Fa Ge is the son of the late Mr. Zhou Hongfa, Zhou Ruifa.

"Excuse me, is the boss there?" Zhou Rui asked.

Uncle Xin was lying in the rocking chair smoking a pipe and closing his eyes to recuperate, usually there are very few customers coming to the door during this time period, after hearing the shout, he immediately got off the recliner and came to the outer hall.

"What do you need, sir?" Uncle Xin asked politely.

Zhou Ruifa looked at Uncle Xin, that's right, this old guy is the person he is looking for, the veteran who assists his grandfather and father in the success of two generations.

"I want to buy an ancient clock from the Ming Dynasty, do you have anything to recommend?" Zhou Ruifa deliberately rested his right hand on the counter, revealing the platinum wrench on his index finger.

After Uncle Xin saw it, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhou Ruifa's face in disbelief, that's right, the outline on his face was rare with the traces of the two generations of the Zhou family.

Zhou Ruifa said an incision.

Uncle Xin was even more convinced.

"Less...... Master? Uncle Xin screamed with trembling lips, he really didn't expect the young master to be able to come to the door in person.

Since the death of the old owner, Uncle Xin was afraid of being implicated, so he hid in Canada and used the coffin book to make a living in this watch shop.

"Uncle Xin, it's time for us to do something big again, how can such a humble watch shop condescend to it, you are a powerful power-the world's top electronic master!" Zhou Ruifa looked around the inside of the watch store and said with burning eyes.

Uncle Xin's old eyes lit up with a reluctance to accept the old chicken......

……

Art museum, Li Wen took the payment and just left on the front foot, and Zhou Ruifa drove over on the back foot.

"Sir, may I ask ......" Before the words were finished, Lin Lihua saw the platinum wrench on Zhou Ruifa's right index finger, and was stunned just like Uncle Xin just now.

That's right, Lin Lihua, like Uncle Xin, also served a boss before, the difference is that Uncle Xin is a master of the electric version, while Lin Lihua is a housekeeper, responsible for all matters in finance and life.

Zhou Ruifa also said an incision.

With the symbolic platinum wrench, coupled with a unique incision, Zhou Ruifa's identity is about to be revealed.

"Young Master?" Lin Lihua asked tremblingly, she was excited, the young master found herself in person, representing a comeback, and the life of a drunken gold fan came again.

"The Syndicate needs you." Zhou Ruifa just said a few words.

These few times made Lin Lihua so excited that she was a little incoherent, she dreamed of returning to her previous life, and now she was tired of this kind of plain life.

"I'm going to quit right away." Lin Lihua said.

Zhou Ruifa nodded, and when he was bored, he looked at the paintings on display in the museum.

Soon, he was drawn to one of the paintings of "Knights, Deaths and Devils".

What attracts him is not the artistic conception of the painting, but its brushwork, which seems to be very familiar, very similar to the artistic conception of real painting, the brushwork is really to the extreme, and it is truly peerless.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Ruifa had the pleasure of seeing the original painting in the Paris Museum, he would have thought that this painting was real.

After the curator came down, Zhou Ruifa immediately asked: "Curator, how do you sell this 'Knight, Death and Devil'?" ”

The curator was angry because of Lin Lihua's sudden resignation, and after seeing someone consulting the fake painting, he said casually: "100,000 US dollars, this is the authentic work of the famous painter Dürer, stolen from the museum, it is stolen goods, 100,000 US dollars, it is really cheap." ”

Zhou Ruifa smiled slightly and handed over the bank card, "I want this painting, but I want to meet the person who painted this 'fake painting'." ”

The word "fake painting" is very important.

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