Zhang Hongcheng touched his chin and raised the corners of his mouth.
The fat man in another time and space is very righteous.
Who is Zhang Yumin?
Your brother’s sister is still your sister!
My adoptive father’s sister is my godson!
I don’t know what excuse he made, but the family of three flew to Beijing.
The fat man went straight to Liulichang and used his connections to find several experts.
"Boss Hu, your request for us to replicate a painting in Tang Yin's style is fine," the leading old man looked at the fat man in confusion. "After all, you allowed us to use micro-carving technology to leave words inside to prove that it's a fake."
"But your style of painting is too... isn't it?"
"Is it really necessary to spend 150,000 yuan to hire a bunch of us to work so hard on something that's obviously fake?"
The fat man smiled and bowed.
"Excuse me, Masters. This is just a joke between me and my friend. He paid for it. Please take it as it is. He has no shortage of money!"
A few days later, half of the majestic painting of the Second Master dancing with a sword was sent to Zhang Hongcheng via an old envelope.
Why is it half width?
Because the half painting of the fat man on the Red Hare riding the Second Master was not sent over.
"That's not right!"
Shang Yiming's eyes were a little worried, and he stroked the paper of the painting in fear.
This material, this touch, these traces of age...
Could it really be the picture of Erye painted by Tang Yin?
"Brother, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to use this painting to trap the Japanese, right?"
Not only Shang Yiming felt so, even Chu Miaohong and even Old Man Chu were shocked when they saw this painting.
It doesn’t look fake!
Until Zhang Hongcheng leisurely connected the lower part of the painting.
Old Master Chu spit out a mouthful of tea more than ten feet away.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, don't let the old man know who copied this painting!!!"
The majestic Second Master in the painting is riding a 28-inch bicycle.
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