Chapter 977

Lin Chengfei shook his head.

"The painting is true, even if it's broken, but it's not the only way to lose money!" Lin Chengfei said lightly.

"No loss? I want to pay you back for this? Have you had your head taken out? What a daydream The locals scoffed.

Not only did he despise it, but the rest of the people also laughed and looked at Lin Chengfei's eyes as if he were looking at an idiot.

Even the members of the cast shook their heads one by one.

Is Lin Chengfei out of his mind?

Make a fuss.

In general, when it comes to this kind of thing, the crew try their best to calm down. Like Lin Chengfei, he doesn't apologize. On the contrary, he arrogantly says that it's his own fault, but Laozi doesn't.

To make it clear is to stir up trouble.

Lin Chengfei laughs and doesn't care: "can I repair your painting?"

What?

The locals were stunned.

Then he pointed to Lin Chengfei and laughed, which was more exaggerated than just now.

"Fix it? How are you going to fix it? If the painting is broken, it will be broken. It's almost broken in two. Are you going to stick it with tape or glue? Is the stained painting the same as the original one? Ouch, you are so funny to me

Lin Chengfei frowned. He didn't like this kind of arrogant guy.

What's more, he laughs so happily But it didn't look like a painting worth millions of dollars was damaged.

"If I say I can fix it, I can fix it." Lin Chengfei said, "besides, this painting is not yours, is it?"

"What did you say? Why don't you say it's not mine? " The local people's expression is a meal, smile convergence, look ferocious way.

Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "if your painting is true, even if we pay more money, you should feel sorry for it?"

After that, he waved his hand again: "I don't care whether you robbed the painting or stole it. It doesn't matter to me, and I don't care. Now I just ask you, I'll fix the painting. That's all. Do you agree?"

After all, the crew will still be filming here to provoke these local ruffians. Although Lin Chengfei is not afraid, what if they knock other people's black bricks behind their backs?

Therefore, Lin Chengfei didn't want to make a big fuss about it. At most, he was ready to report to the police secretly and ask the police to check the origin of the painting.

But some people didn't want him to.

the locals as like as two peas, pointing to the picture, said with a high voice, "repair, you repair it for me, and make me look exactly the same as it used to be, even if there is more than one pleat." If you can't do it, it's not just a matter of five hundred things. "

"If it can't be fixed, I'll give you ten million." Lin Chengfei said lightly.

The eyes of the local people suddenly look round.

The guys behind him also took a breath one by one.

"Ten million? How dare he say it? "

"Brother Xiong, let him fix it. We won't pay for it if it's done, but if it's not done well, we can earn five million more!"

brother Xiong didn't even hesitate. In fact, there's no need to hesitate.

He nodded flatly and said, "OK, you fix it!"

"But what if I fix it?" Lin Chengfei looks at brother Xiong and asks with a smile.

Smile of the sun is bright, but eyes, but with a bit of cold.

"When it's fixed, that's it." Brother Xiong waved his hand.

At this time, some of the crew finally couldn't stand it.

"Mr. Lin, have you had enough? Don't you think it's chaotic enough? "

"That's right. Director Xu is here. Let him solve it!"

Qin Yuyan also frowned and wanted to say something.

But in the end, she didn't say anything.

On the plane, she personally felt the magic of Lin Chengfei, others think that it is her collusion with Lin Chengfei, good acting.

But she knew how she felt.

Doctor Lin, it's definitely not that simple.

Xu Ke coughed heavily: "enough, Doctor Lin will deal with this matter. You don't need to talk too much."

Xu Dao all spoke, other people even if again has the opinion, also has to shut up.

But in my heart, I still don't think Lin Chengfei has any ability to solve this problem.

Lin Chengfei gently smiles, reaches out his hand and says to brother Xiong, "draw it for me."

"What do you want to do?" Brother Bear wondered.

"What so much nonsense, let you give it to me Lin Chengfei said impatiently.

Brother Xiong pointed to Lin Chengfei: "I'll see what you can do."

Then he put the painting on the ground.

This painting is a figure.

Not one person, but a lot of people.Above the hall, a group of literati and bureaucrats juxtaposed in the hall. At the top of the hall, there was a kind-hearted man in a yellow robe.

This is the emperor.

The picture of a hundred officials going to court.

This should be the most real situation in the early Song Dynasty.

The emperor's face is gentle, but his hand is stretched out. Just this movement, he has a full gesture of guiding the country.

As for the civil and military officials below, some are arrogant, some are calm and solemn, some are shivering, and there are all kinds of expressions.

A very vivid picture.

It's of great historical value.

Brother Xiong asked for $5 million. It's not like a lion's big mouth. Tqr1

"what are you doing? You're fixing it, aren't you bragging? " Brother Xiong sees Lin Chengfei staring at the painting in a daze. He just refuses to do it and urges impatiently.

With a faint smile, Lin Chengfei reached into his pocket.

The pen is always in hand.

Li Taibai's pen.

Lin Chengfei holds the end of the pen in his right hand and aims at the painting below. In the void, he draws one by one.

No one knows what he's doing except himself.

True Qi flows.

With the continuous movement of the brush, Qi is also in the air, outlining a picture of the early Dynasty.

this as like as two peas, which are not seen by ordinary people, and the same pair of faces on the ground, which are already broken into two halves, they are perfectness.

This picture of the early Dynasty, composed of true Qi, was drawn by Lin Chengfei in just one minute.

"Mysterious? What is this doing? " Many people have doubts.

"If you don't give me ten million later, I'll make you stay in this town!" Brother Xiong also said fiercely.

But at this time, Lin Chengfei gently raised his pen.

The picture of the early Dynasty, which is composed of genuine Qi, falls slowly and finally falls to the picture of the early Dynasty on the ground.

Two in one.

Suddenly, the painting on the ground, which was about to become waste paper, seemed to be surrounded by a magical force.

Torn place, in a group of people gaping gaze, gradually mixed together.

It's perfect. It's like it's never been smashed.