Chapter 69

How can Chen Xuanhua have the heart to damage the reputation of his deceased benefactor? Helpless, can only promise down.

I didn't expect that today I was really defeated by Han Zhimin.

"The old man was biased in those years, and everything was toward you. We quarreled. He talked for you, we chased women, and he helped you to be a lobbyist. Even when he taught you painting skills, he had no reservation for you, but he kept his hand behind my back. Even when he was dying, he gave you the priceless Luo God Fu Tu, but I didn't even touch a hair!" Han Zhimin said: "why? Why did he do this to me? My talent is not inferior to yours. Why does he have such a big prejudice against me? "

"My teacher always treats us as if we were our own. How can you say that about him?" Chen Xuanhua said angrily.

"Bullshit, take it as your own!" Han Zhimin said in a cruel voice: "anyway, he is dead now. It's useless to say anything. You give me the picture of Luoshen Fu, and I'll leave now. In the future, we'd better not touch each other when we are old and dead!"

"Han Zhimin, you Is that too much? " Chen Xuanhua has always been good at flattering and insulting. He has a deep sense of self-restraint and seldom gets angry. Now he is so angry by Han Zhimin's three or two sentences that he can't hear anyone say anything bad about his mentor.

"I went too far?" Han Zhimin laughs wildly: "I'm just telling the truth. How can I go too far?"

"Don't insult your teacher any more." Chen Xuanhua said in a deep voice.

"Good, good, no insult, no insult!" Han Zhimin nodded perfunctorily: "you quickly give me the painting. I'll leave right away. You can kill two birds with one stone. Don't waste everyone's time."

Chen Xuanhua took a deep breath and glared at Han Zhimin: "it's not impossible to give it to you, but you should firmly abide by the rules set by your teacher. No matter what, even if you are poor and want to go to the street to beg, you can't sell this painting."

"Not for sale?" Han Zhiming said with a smile: "my elder martial brother, don't be silly. Do you know how much this painting is worth? If I get it from an international auction house, I can definitely sell it at a sky high price. Then I will be prosperous and rich all my life. Why don't I sell it? Keep it to wipe your ass? "

"In that case, I won't give you the painting!" Chen Xuanhua said.

Han Zhiming's face gradually darkened. "So, do you want to break the agreement?"

"That's right!"

"Ha ha ha..." Han Zhiming laughed like crazy: "great Chen Xuanhua, everyone, who doesn't know that you are always a first-class and upright man, now it seems that I Pooh, you're just a hypocrite. You say you won't abide by your bets. What's your face to say you're a gentleman

"Whatever you say!" Chen Xuanhua said in a cold voice: "even if you have a bad name on your back, I won't let you sell this kind of national treasure abroad."

"You don't want your own reputation. Don't you even care about the reputation of the old man Wu Guozhi?" With a sneer, Han Zhimin took out a mobile phone, found some information, and shook it in front of Chen Xuanhua: "if you want to think about it, as long as I send these things to major websites, Wu Guozhi's three words will stink completely. At that time, everyone will have to spit when they mention this name."

"You You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors

"So what?"

Chen Xuanhua breathes heavily and stares at Han Zhimin, but he has nothing to do.

Just when they were deadlocked, the door was knocked three times: "teacher, are you in it?"

Chen Xuanhua frowned slightly. He recognized the owner of the voice.

A few days ago in the University of science and technology to accept a student.

People who paint well usually have a wonderful memory, because they need to remember many details in order to go further and further in painting skills.

Although Chen Xuanhua only said a few words to Lin Chengfei, he could still hear his voice in an instant.

Chen Xuanhua glared at Han Zhimin again, went to the door, opened the door, and said, "what are you doing here?"

"I've come to visit Mr. Chen..." Lin Chengfei returns with a smile.

Chen Xuanhua glanced at the fruit basket in Lin Chengfei's hand, frowned and said: "no need, just study painting well. If you have something to do, please come to my office. It's not convenient for me today."

"Is the teacher in trouble now?" Lin Chengfei was not impatient and asked with a smile on his face.

Chen Xuanhua was slightly surprised: "how do you know?"

Lin Chengfei's hearing is quick, and he can hear the buzzing of mosquitoes within 20 meters, not to mention Chen Xuanhua and Han Zhimin's nearly abusive roar.

He shook his head, did not answer Chen Xuanhua's question, but said: "teacher, let me solve this matter, OK? It's my teacher's salute. "

Chen Xuanhua frowned and said, "Lin Chengfei, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know." Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "teacher, give me a chance, OK?"Chen opened the door and came in

Han Zhimin sneered: "how? I don't want to say that I'm not paying my debts, but I've found some help. Do you want to beat me out? "

"Old man, don't be so arrogant in life and work, or you'll be beaten black and blue, and you'll never be able to see anyone again." Lin Chengfei sneered.

"Who are you?"

"What's wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear me call Mr. Chen teacher? Since I call it that, it's his student of course

"Chen Xuanhua's students!" Han Zhimin said with a smile: "in terms of seniority, you have to call me martial uncle. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?"

"Uncle? You deserve it, too? " Lin Chengfei sneered and said directly, "it seems that you want to compare painting with my teacher?"

"It's over!" Han Zhimin pointed to the two pictures on the table and said, "see? Your teacher has lost. "

"Lost?" Lin Chengfei surprised said: "who said my teacher lost?"

"As long as those who understand painting can see at a glance who is higher and who is lower, who loses and who wins!" Han Zhimin sneered: "you can't even see this?"

He twisted his face and cried, "Chen Xuanhua, if you have any sense of shame, give me the painting right away."

"I mean, you haven't even passed me. What's your qualification to compete with my master?" Lin Chengfei jokingly said: "now who doesn't know, if you want to challenge my master, you have to win me first. You don't even know this rule, do you?"

Han Zhimin pointed to Lin Chengfei and asked Chen Xuanhua, "is he really your student?"

"Not bad!" Chen Xuanhua replied without expression.

He doesn't know what Lin Chengfei is playing, but no matter what he is playing, he will support unconditionally as long as he can keep luoshenfutu.