Chapter 5925 of 7498
Chapter 5925: Like a ghost
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Chapter 5925 Seeing a ghost
He stared at the old man and the couple still wanting to scold him. Ye Xingbei
watched the mother interject: "Autumn Wind and Horse-horse Pictures...Do you
mean this picture?"
Ye Xingbei stood up, opened the scroll she had brought, and showed a complete
autumn wind horse pasture picture in front of everyone.
Everyone was stunned.
The old man likes antique calligraphy and painting, and has quite researched
calligraphy and painting.
Learning that Wen Chongli took him a picture of a horse-horse in the autumn
wind, but it was accidentally damaged by Xia Zhifei. He was not unhappy and
sorry.
If it is his descendant of the Wen family who destroys the Autumn Wind
Pastoral Map, he can beat people out with a cane.
Only because the painting was his most beloved Xia Zhifei, he pretended that
it was just a mere painting. If it was broken, it would be broken. It was not
a big deal at all.
But now, the picture was soaked in water, and two feet were stepped on. The
broken and wrinkled map of the autumn wind horse pasture appeared in front of
his eyes again intact, and he was suddenly stunned.
The broken autumn wind horse pasture is in Wen Chongli's hands. After he
returned, Wen Chongli showed him it, and it is still on the desk in his study.
So, what happened to this intact autumn wind horse pasture?
Wen Chongli saw the painting in Ye Xingbei's hand, his face turned white, as
if he had seen a ghost.
The other people looked at each other, confused.
Old man Wen was stunned for a moment, then strode to Ye Xingbei and asked
someone to bring his magnifying glass.
He took a magnifying glass and carefully studied the autumn wind pastoral map
in Ye Xingbei's hand over and over again, and finally looked at Ye Xingbei
incredulously: "This, this seems to be the real thing?"
"Of course," Ye Xingbei smiled and looked at Wen Chongli: "Mr. Wen, I heard
that the autumn wind and horse pasturing picture you took for your grandfather
was taken from the Sotheby auction, isn't it?"
Wen Chongli had a ghost in his heart, and suddenly saw a picture of a horse-
horse in the autumn wind, which was suspected to be authentic. His heart was
guilty, his heart was beating, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
Ye Xingbei asked him, he had to answer, pretending to be calm, nodded and
said: "Yes!"
"Coincidentally," Ye Xingbei chuckled his lips lightly, "This painting in my
hand was sent by my husband to Sosby to take it back for my father-in-law who
likes painting and calligraphy. Mr. Wen..."
Ye Xingbei looked at Wen Chongli, smiled and asked: “All of Sotheby’s precious
auction items will have authenticity certificates issued by more than three
professional appraisers...”
Ye Xingbei looked back at the bodyguard standing not far behind her.
Gu's bodyguard took the authenticity appraisal certificate, opened it, and let
the Wen family look at it one by one.
Ye Xingbei smiled and asked: “Mr Wen, this is the authenticity appraisal
certificate issued by Sotheby’s auction house for this autumn wind horse
pasture drawing in my hand. Excuse me, where is the authenticity appraisal
letter of the autumn wind horse pasturing drawing in your hand?"
At this moment, Wen Chongli not only got cold sweat on his back, but also
sweated on his forehead.
Master Wen's face was sinking, staring at Wen Chongli with cold eyes:
"Chongli, the guest is asking you something, where's your authenticity
appraisal?"
"I...I forgot to take it..." Wen Chongli stammered: "I was so happy after I
took this picture, and I left the appraisal book in the hotel. I thought that
the precious thing was this painting, the appraisal book. It's no use, I
didn't go back to find..."
"Really?" Ye Xingbei looked at him with a smile, "Mr Wen, do you know Chongwen
Pavilion?"
Hearing this name, Wen Chongli's eyes went black, and he looked at Ye
Xingbei's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
(End of this chapter)