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"Mr. Lu also said that the painter's self-replicating is not strictly considered a fake."

At this time, Wang Guan shook his head and said, "Besides, your father has no legitimate reason, and he will not be condescending to the nobles and embarrass a little painter, so as not to let others laugh at him."

"That's right..." Cai Peng thought for a while, and nodded, "My father is just a wise man, just to praise him."

"Of course, maybe it's because he knows this that he is so unscrupulous."

While speaking, Wang Guan changed his mind: "Because he knew in his heart that even if your father knew that the five paintings were replicas, he could not attack him. He knew that your father could not do anything to him, so he might be proud."

"snort."

There is no doubt that Wang Guan was just teasing him, but Cai Peng was caught without any precaution. The anger that had already calmed suddenly suddenly rose and said angrily: "If my father doesn't care about him, it doesn't mean I can't deal with him."

"You want to deal with him?" Wang Guan heard this and shook his head and said, "It's just a small matter, why bother to get angry? Come on, have another drink... Speaking of which, there are a lot of good things at the party. Let Mr. Cai take you there next time..."

Cai Peng also paid attention to his attention, constantly asking about some details, looking yearning.

“…After the exhibition is over, it will be a formal auction.”

At this time, Wang Guan shook his head and sighed: "Relatively speaking, those treasures are really cheap. Unfortunately, many of them are shameless items, otherwise, I would also like to take a few more items. But considering that it is not easy to leave the country, I had to give up and watch others plunder them."

“By the way…”

While speaking, Wang Guan smiled and said, "Your dad bought a lot of good things. Don't miss it."

"What good thing?" Cai Peng was indeed very interested.

"It's all babies..."

In Wang Guan's narration, the dinner slowly ended. After eating and drinking, he digested it for a while. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Wang Guan gently beat Ah Ya, and Cai Peng also took a tactful farewell.

After seeing Cai Peng off, Wang Guan smiled and then went back to the room to rest.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, after Wang Guan washed and had breakfast, Cai Peng came over hurriedly, dragging him out without saying a word, stuffed him into a luxury sports car, and then galloped away quickly.

"What's wrong? Why is it so urgent?" Wang Guan buckled his seat belt and said with an inexplicable expression: "Where are you going?"

"Let's settle the score with someone." Cai Peng said viciously.

"What?"

Wang Guan was surprised. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized: "You really plan to find trouble for Mo You."

"What's the problem? There's nothing to do." At this moment, Cai Peng suddenly changed his words: "I'm just going to buy things, but if there's something wrong with the things I bought, I should be fine if I claim compensation according to the statutory procedures."

"Really or not?"

Knowing that the provocation was successful, Wang Guan still said with concern on the surface: "Don't cause any trouble, it will make it difficult for your father to do it."

"Don't worry, I'm responsible." While speaking, Cai Peng drove away at lightning. After a roundabout way, he stopped next to a gallery in the city.

After getting off the bus, Wang Guan looked at the gallery and found that the environment here was good and the door shop was large. Especially the decoration was very elegant, but it felt a bit quiet.

At Cai Peng's greeting, Wang Guan also walked in and saw oil paintings hanging on the wall of the gallery. Moreover, these oil paintings are more realistic, either landscape paintings or figure paintings, which look pretty good.

Let me explain here that in Wang Guan’s feeling, as long as it is not an abstract painting, other oil paintings should be good.

"Two gentlemen..."

At this time, when the guest was coming, a beautiful girl immediately came over to greet her and welcomed her warmly.

"Are your boss here?"

For the sake of the beauty, Cai Peng did not get angry on the spot, but instead asked politely.

"Sir, are you going to make a final painting?"

The beautiful girls don’t find it strange. After all, some customers don’t like ready-made works, but ask the painters to create works based on their own wishes. The price of such booked paintings is relatively high and has always been an important source of gallery revenue.

"Yes, I have to make a painting." Cai Peng was wrong and nodded directly: "I want to book a painting of a large size and need to talk to your boss."

"Then you might have to wait a while."

At this time, the beautiful girl apologized: "The boss is painting in the studio and can't disturb you..."

"You go and take a look, maybe you won't draw it anymore."

Under Cai Peng's urging, the beautiful girl was a little helpless and had to go to the second floor.

"Are you really going to buy paintings?"

Seeing that there was no one else, Wang Guan said curiously: "I thought you were going to hit me directly."

"I'm not that violent." Cai Peng shook his head and said, "Besides, that kid also has some reputation in Taiwan. If he uses such rough means to deal with him, it will be easy to lose his demographic."

Although Cai Peng is an evil young man, he is definitely not stupid and will definitely not give him any help.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't ask more, wait and see the show." Cai Peng's eyes rolled, and he clearly had bad intentions.

At the same time, the beautiful girl also walked down with a pretty smile on her face: "You are so lucky. The boss just finished drawing a painting and asked you to go up."

"It's so big." Cai Peng murmured quietly and walked straight upstairs.

Wang Guan also followed him up, passed the stairs, and passed through a corridor. After seeing a sudden enlightenment, a hall appeared. In other words, a hall was used as a painting studio.

Wang Guan looked around and saw that the windows here were bright and clean, with a few trees of evergreen trees placed in the corners, and the walls were directly drawn with brushes to depict some very simple and mysterious lines.

In short, this is a space with an elegant environment and artistic atmosphere.

At this moment, in the middle of this space, there was a young man wearing loose clothes and a small round hat on his head. He saw his left hand holding a paint disc box, holding a paint brush in his right hand, and then concentrating on the easel in front of him.

After getting closer, Wang Guan naturally looked at the easel and saw that the picture on the stairs had almost been completed. The painting was a young and beautiful girl with black hair, fair skin, and very clear and lively eyes. She stood gracefully in a cluster of flowers, like an elf among flowers. She was very delicate and beautiful.

Seeing the characters in the painting, Wang Guan's heart moved. First, he thought of the tulip girl he saw in the Cai family villa the day before yesterday. Judging from the shape and expression, the tulip girl and the girl in the painting in front of him should be the same person. Then he looked at the girl in the painting again. The familiar feeling became stronger.

In an instant, Wang Guan suddenly realized that he really knew the girl in the painting...

“Didn’t it meant that it was already drawn?”

At this time, Cai Peng shouted at the top of his voice, and he clearly did it on purpose. Generally speaking, when you go to work and see the painter painting, you will keep quiet as long as you understand a little etiquette.

However, Cai Peng did the opposite and suddenly started to shout, hoping that Mo You would be frightened. Then he accidentally drew more strokes, ruining the whole painting and wasted all his previous efforts.

However, Cai Peng's plan was destined to fail. Mo You's wrist was still calm, and after he drew a flower in the grass in the corner of the picture. Then he satisfactorily collected the brush and looked back.

In an instant, Wang Guan carefully paid attention to the expression of this person. If he was really Mr. Zhu Da’s accomplice, then when he saw him, he would definitely show a look of surprise and even subconsciously want to avoid it.

However, under Wang Guan's close attention, Mo You did not react in any special way. He saw a certain amount of artist glance at the two of them with a cold look, full of transcendent and transcendent spirit. Such a reaction was as if he was a noble god, looking down at the two earthly mortals, without the same knowledge as ordinary people.

"Tell me."

At this time, Mo You spoke, his tone was very light: "What kind of painting do you want."

Speaking of which, Wang Guan felt that Cai Peng would not be able to bear it and might take the opportunity to make a fuss. However, he did not expect that Cai Peng seemed to have changed his temperament and did not have any special reaction.

"Is it a change in temperament?"

Wang Guan was naturally a little surprised and couldn't help looking back at Cai Peng. It was at this moment that Cai Peng asked casually: "Is it okay to draw anything?"

"Yes, you can draw anything." Mo You looked at his work a little carelessly and responded: "There is no problem with portraits, scenery, realism, and abstract."

Hearing this, Wang Guan was 100% sure that he was definitely fooling people, or planning to fool the suckers who bought paintings. After all, as we all know, he is very particular and special. Mo You is so young, he must be good at paintings on a certain subject, so that he can make his mark and become a famous painter in the new generation.

Anyway, Wang Guan saw that Mo You was far away from learning from the strengths of many families and looking for his own path. Now he said that he could draw anything, and clearly planned to do it perfunctorily. Perhaps in Mo You's mind, the two people who came to ask for painting were all playboys who didn't know anything, and they could draw whatever they wanted, but they didn't know how to appreciate it anyway.

No wonder Mr. Fang commented that this person is more utilitarian and is really not particular about making money. When Wang Guan thought about it secretly, he shook his head indelibly.

"Okay, that's great." At the same time, Cai Peng smiled brightly and clapped his hands and said, "Since you can draw everything, then I'll draw a scene of heaven."

"Heaven?" Mo You was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, pay the deposit first, and come and get the painting in a week."

"No hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

At the right time, Cai Peng said enthusiastically: "Not only has heaven, but also hell... By the way, God's angels, Satan's devils and so on, you have to draw all the pictures for me."

“It’s a bit difficult…”

Mo You frowned slightly: "But it's OK, but the price must be more expensive."

"Money is not a problem."
Chapter completed!