"Mr. Ling, do you disagree?”Liu Xinyue looked at Ling Fan expectantly. Ling Fan really couldn't stand it.
It was hard to reject a cute girl who was looking at you with an expectant expression.
"It's not that I don't agree, but I haven't taught it before and I'm afraid of misleading the students.”Ling Fan was slightly embarrassed.
"No, Mr. Ling, someone as powerful as you wouldn't mislead others.”Liu Xinyue took the opportunity to suck up to Ling Fan. This sucking up could only be described in one word, it felt good.
"Alright, but I'll take you in as an in-name disciple first.”Ling Fan gave a compromise.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling. Oh no, thank you, Master.”
"Call me teacher." Ling Fan interrupted Liu Xinyue.
"Alright, that's all for today. I have to go to class. Come over tomorrow.”
"Thank you, teacher."
After Ling Fan left, Liu Nan looked at Liu Xinyue and said,""Yue Er, you did well."
"Third Uncle, how much do you think I can learn from Teacher?”
"Yue 'er, do you know how strong Mister Ling is?”
"Isn't it peak internal force? Didn't Grandpa say so?"
"No, the peak of internal force was a thing of the past. Mr. Ling is now a Grandmaster.”Liu Nan said seriously.
Unfortunately, Liu Nan was wrong. After all, Ling Fan had taken the Foundation Building Pill and his strength had reached the Xiantian level. He was now far stronger than a Grandmaster.
"What? Grandmaster?" Liu Xinyue turned pale with fright. A 20-year-old Grandmaster meant that his talent was monstrous.
"You've made the right decision. This will bring the clan to the next level.”
"It was grandfather who asked me to take you as my master. At first, I didn't know why grandpa wanted me to be his disciple, but now I understand."
"Father? Father is really far-sighted. His horizons are wider than ours.”
Ling Fan came out of the principal's office and came to a place where there was no one. He quickly took out the painting from his Hundred Treasure Purse.
"Bang!" A box emitting a sandalwood fragrance appeared in his hand.
Damn, it's so big!
This box was more than five meters long.
Opening the box, there was an ancient scroll inside. Judging from the color of the paper, it was quite old.
It was five meters long and twenty centimeters wide, the same size as the Along the River During the Qingming Festival. Its painting skills could be said to be at the peak of perfection. Even Ling Fan, who didn't know anything about antiques, could tell how precious it was at a glance.
Zhang Zeduan must have honed his painting skills in the netherworld after his death, and his skills had improved to another level.
"Good treasure!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
Ling Fan kept it with satisfaction.
In the Immortal World, this painting might be worthless, but on Earth, it was awesome. Its value could not be measured with money. It could be called a national treasure!
After putting the painting away, he found a big black bag and wrapped it up. Ling Fan sent a message to Liu Yang to ask him to pick him up.
Soon, a black Audi A4 stopped outside the dormitory.
Ling Fan had just gotten into the car when his WeChat rang.
"Lingfan, I saw you upstairs. Where are you going?”It was from Tang Ruotong.
"Antique Street, do you want to go?"
"Go, wait for me. I don't have any classes.”
"Go to the girls 'dormitory and pick up Tang Ruotong.”Ling Fan said to Liu Yang.
"Damn, Brother Fan, you really got Liu Xinyue?”Liu Yang turned around with an envious expression.
"F * ck you, drive properly!" When Liu Yang turned around, the car almost hit the curb.
Damn it, he was starting to regret sitting in this guy's car.
After picking up Tang Ruotong, they arrived at Antique Street in less than ten minutes.
On the way, Ling Fan had already checked online. Lei City's largest antique calligraphy and painting shop was called the Eternal Hall. It had a history of nearly 100 years.
Liu Yang still had something to do, so he left Ling Fan and Tang Ruotong at the entrance of the Eternal Hall.
As soon as they entered the door, a waiter hurriedly came up to them. However, after sizing up Ling Fan and Tang Ruotong, his face immediately turned cold.
"To buy a painting." He sounded impatient.
"Selling paintings!" Ling Fan cursed in his heart.
"Selling paintings?" The shop assistant sneered." If you want to sell your paintings, go to another shop. We don't accept any trash.”
"Zhang Zeduan's painting, do you accept it?" Ling Fan's expression turned cold.
"Zhang Zeduan?" The shop assistant was stunned and looked at Ling Fan as if he was an idiot." Zhang Zeduan's works are now in Yanjing Museum. Are you here to mess with me?" Get out, get out!"
The waiter waved his hand and was about to chase them away.
"Pa!" Ling Fan took off the black bag and placed the sandalwood box on the counter.
"Get lost and ask your boss to come out!”
"Why is it so noisy?" A dignified voice sounded.
On the second floor, an old man in his fifties or sixties slowly walked down.
"Boss, a kid came to the shop to cause trouble. I'm trying to reason with him.”The waiter hurriedly nodded and bowed as he replied.
"Are you here to cause trouble?" The old man narrowed his eyes," Young man, the Eternal Hall is not a place for people to cause trouble."”
"Humph!"
Ling Fan was a little unhappy.
"Do you really believe his words? With such an attitude towards customers, your shop is probably not far from it.”
"Ruotong, let's go. We'll go to another shop. Zhang Zeduan's paintings won't sell.”Ling Fan pulled Tang Ruotong and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." The old man stopped Ling Fan." You mean, you want to sell Zhang Zeduan's painting?”
Before Ling Fan could reply, the shop assistant interrupted,""Boss, Zhang Zeduan's paintings are now in the Yanjing Museum. If he's not trying to cause trouble by coming here to sell Zhang Zeduan's paintings, what is he? I think he's most likely a liar."
The old man's face darkened.
"Young man, you're so young, why do you have to learn from others to cheat? Do you think our Eternal Hall is easy to bully?”
Ling Fan was so angry that he laughed. How interesting. He hadn't even taken out the painting and he had already become a swindler.
"That's right, he's a liar."
At this moment, a strange voice sounded from outside the door.
A young man walked in, followed by Gu Tianyu and Li Ting.
"Ling Fan, what are you pretending for? What valuable things can a pauper take out?”Li Ting's eyes were filled with disdain.
"Ah, Young Master Wu is here." When the shop assistant saw the young man enter, he hurriedly nodded and bowed. He was a completely different person from when Ling Fan entered.
Wu Tong was the eldest young master of the Wu family. The Wu family was considered a second-rate family in Leizhou City.
"Ruotong, you're here too." Wu Tong ignored him and walked towards Tang Ruotong.
"Do I know you very well?" Tang Ruotong's expression turned cold. So many people were calling Ling Fan a liar, so she was naturally unhappy.
"Let's go." Tang Ruotong didn't want to stay any longer, so she held Ling Fan's arm and was about to leave.
" Don't be in such a hurry to leave." Wu Tong reached out to stop him." Aren't you here to sell a painting? It's an authentic work of Zhang Zeduan. It's so awesome. Why don't you open the painting and let everyone have a look? How about that?"”
"Brother Wu, that Ling Fan is just a poor kid from the countryside. How could he have Zhang Zeduan's authentic work?”
Li Ting was eager to show off in front of Wu Tong, so she revealed Ling Fan's past.
Ling Fan frowned. This woman, they had known each other for a year. Why was she always going against him?
At this time, the shop was already surrounded by some people who were watching the show. When they heard that Ling Fan was here to sell Zhang Zeduan's authentic work, they immediately exploded.
"Heavens, are the youngsters nowadays so good at bragging?”
"Sigh, why didn't you check the information before coming out to cheat? Zhang Zeduan's authentic work is now stored in the Yanjing Museum.”
"Coming to the Myriad Ancient Hall to cheat, this kid has a tough time today.”
Wu Tong heard everyone's discussion and smiled proudly." Why? Do you dare to take it out?”
Ling Fan coldly glanced at Wu Tong. Damn it, if you want to die, why can't I grant you your wish?
"I can show you, but if it's true, what will you say?”
" Hahahaha..." Wu Tong laughed exaggeratedly." Look at him. He's so serious. It's as if what he's holding is really Zhang Zeduan's authentic work."”
Everyone laughed as well. Obviously, no one believed that what Ling Fan had was Zhang Zeduan's authentic work.
"Cut the crap. If it's true, what do you say?”Ling Fan stared at Wu Tong and said.
"Humph! If it's true, I'll take your surname!”
"Don't, don't!" Ling Fan hurriedly waved his hand." If I had a son like you, my ancestors would probably crawl up from the ground and strangle me to death.”
"Howl!" The onlookers burst into laughter.
Wu Tong's face was ashen, and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"F * ck, if your painting is real, you can choose any item from the Eternal Hall and I will give it to you!”
"Alright, in addition, I have to add one more thing. The three of you have to bark three times each.”Ling Fan teased.
"Sure, but if it's fake, you have to leave Ruotong and crawl out of here like a dog!”
"Deal." Ling Fan snapped his fingers and took the drawing box to the long table in the middle of the hall.
"I wonder if anyone has done research on Zhang Zeduan's calligraphy and paintings. Can you help me appraise them?”Ling Fan asked the surrounding crowd.
"Boss Du of the Eternal Hall is an expert.”someone said.
"Him?" Ling Fan looked at the old man, who raised his chin arrogantly." Don't worry. I can still tell if it's real or fake."”
"Tsk!" Ling Fan smiled disdainfully." I trust Mr. Fang's appraisal skills.”
"In that case, open the painting.”Mr. Fang glanced at Ling Fan impatiently.
" However," Ling Fan paused for a moment." I'm a little skeptical about Boss Fang's character.”
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