This painting is from a haunted house, and the red plums are blood stains

Author: Su Bitian

This painting is from a haunted house, and the red plums are blood stains

Xia Zixuan smiled slightly, "I bought it with money."

"Bought, bought? Bought for ten yuan?"

Director Li was so surprised that he stuttered.

Xia Zixuan nodded: "Yes."

I actually bought the authentic work of Master Li Jin for only ten yuan? This, this is fake!

In order to confirm his conjecture, Director Li looked closely at the painting from beginning to end several times, including the brushstrokes and colors of the landscape painting, as well as the seals and signatures on the painting. They were all authentic works by Master Li Jin himself.

!

However, how could such a work, which had a market price of at least one hundred thousand dollars, shrink to only ten dollars!

Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?

"Queen Xia Ying, did you know that this painting is an authentic work of Master Li Jin, a well-known contemporary calligraphy and painting master?"

As soon as Director Li said his words, the entire audience, including the netizens in front of the screen, were shocked.

[Who is Li Jin?]

[Master Li Jin doesn’t even know that he is not a cultural person at first glance, but I don’t know much about him. I know that he is known as our country’s national treasure-level landscape painting master. An authentic landscape painting ten years ago was sold at a foreign auction.

A high price of one million US dollars was paid!]

[The painting that Queen Xia bought was probably a painting that Master Li Jin made in his spare time, but even for such a painting, the market price starts at least 100,000 yuan. This 10 yuan is a bit of a joke!]

…

After hearing Director Li's words, Xia Zixuan was slightly startled, shook her head and said: "Ah? This, this is what I found from a grocery and antique store. I thought it looked good, so I spent a long time with the store to pick it up, and then I spent ten yuan to get it.

Down."

[I said that Queen Xia is the koi of the year, no one denies it, right? She bought an authentic painting that started at RMB 100,000 for just ten yuan. Will the shop owner who sold her painting faint from crying in the toilet? 】

[From now on, I will worship the Koi Summer Movie Queen. May I get a promotion and a salary increase, may my family be in good health, and may I find a perfect boyfriend! 】

[Otherwise, Xia Ying’s descendant is so kind-hearted that even God can’t help but reward her!]

…

Netizens here all started to worship the koi carp.

However, after Xia Zixuan figured out the cause of the matter, she spoke again: "Since this painting is so valuable, wouldn't the seller who sold it to me have suffered a loss? In this way, I can replenish the money to him afterwards without delaying the gift to the village chief.

.”

Although it was an accident, Xia Zixuan's words and actions gained her a lot of favor.

It not only highlights her noble character of not taking advantage of others, but also highlights her sincerity that she is willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy this painting and give it to the village chief as a gift.

In an instant, Xia Zixuan's image became much taller in the eyes of netizens.

However, while netizens were busy praising Xia Zixuan, Lu Ci'an, who was just staring at the painting, suddenly said: "You don't have to pay him. Did the shop owner deliberately sell this painting to you at a low price?"

The voice was still light and lazy, without too many emotional ups and downs, but it made the people who heard it feel puzzled.

"Deliberately selling it at a low price? Ci'an, what do you mean, the shop owner clearly knows the original value of this painting, but he still wants to sell it to me at a low price?"

Xia Zixuan was slightly surprised and didn't understand why Lu Ci'an wanted to speak for her at this moment.

Could it be that he suddenly regretted it and wanted to have a good relationship with her?

Xia Zixuan's heart went through thousands of thoughts, but Lu Ci'an just nodded calmly: "That's right."

Xia Zixuan pretended to be confused and continued to ask: "Why is this?"

[Why else, of course the shop owner was impressed by our sister’s unparalleled charm and good looks! 】

[Can the fans of Xia Zixuan upstairs please wake up? No matter how charming you are, if you can make someone ignore a business worth 100,000 yuan and only sell it for 10 yuan, I’m afraid even the gods will not receive such treatment!]

[No, I feel that there is something in my sister Lu’s words. 】

…

Obviously, what the fans thought of, Xia Zixuan also thought of.

For example, the store recognized her and was a fan of hers, or was really impressed by her temperament and appearance, so he was willing to sell to her at a discount.

Thinking of this, Xia Zixuan couldn't help but straighten her back, as if she wanted more people to admire her charm.

But the next second, Lu Ci'an's light voice shattered her narcissistic fantasy.

"Because this painting came from a haunted house, the shop owner was haunted by nightmares every day, so he was eager to sell it at a low price."

Xia Zixuan:!!!

Other guests present:!!!

Netizens:!!!

"Lu Ci'an, stop talking nonsense. What comes from the haunted house? I think you are just jealous that Zixuan's gift is better than yours. But you, I haven't seen your gift for a long time. What gift are you going to give to the village chief?"

Upon hearing Lu Ci'an's words, Zhao Yarou angrily lectured her and mentioned her gift by the way.

Lu Ci'an sighed softly: Why is it so difficult to be a real person these days?

"If you don't believe it, you can search online to see if this painting is hanging on the wall where the photos of the corpse dismemberment case in Tangchi Town three years ago were taken..."

"Also, this painting by Master Li Jin is a summer landscape, but there are asymmetrical red plum-colored spots on the trees in the distant mountains. How can there be cold plum blossoms blooming in the summer? So, those are not plum blossoms, but plum blossoms."

Human blood.”

When Lu Ci'an slowly finished interpreting the information on the painting, everyone present, including the netizens in front of the screen, felt a cold air rising involuntarily under their feet.

Even Zhao Yarou's voice is not as confident as before: "You, how do you know it is summer? Is it possible that you can tell the seasons by looking at a painting?"

Lu Ci'an slowly raised his head, looked at Zhao Yarou with sympathy, then pointed to the word "Xia" on the painting nomination, and said lightly: "Isn't this written on it?"

Zhao Yarou: "..."

[Hahaha, Lu Ci'an just said the words "you are blind". Zhao Yarou is really miserable. Her son can't beat Little Yang and the others. Even she can't say anything to Lu Ci'an. She's laughing so hard!]

[Damn it, the mutilated body case in Tangchi Town three years ago that Lu Ci'an mentioned really happened, and the painting on the wall behind it is really this landscape painting, I give it to Master Lu! 】

[Damn it, this woman Lu Ci’an has tricked me again! 】

…

Since it is a painting of a haunted house, Xia Zixuan naturally cannot send it back and asks the program team to handle it.

But because the incident happened suddenly and Xia Zixuan didn't know about it in advance, the program team made an exception and allowed her to attend the village chief's banquet without gifts.

But even though she was able to participate in the reception banquet, Xia Zixuan's face was still ruined a lot.

"Zixuan, how about I give you my gift?"

Zhao Yarou also knew that it was her talkativeness that led to the following series of events, and she was afraid that Xia Zixuan would blame her.

Xia Zixuan naturally resented Zhao Yarou in her heart, but she still couldn't make it too obvious on her face. After all, she was on a show.

Then he said generously: "It doesn't matter, you are doing it for my own good."

Xia Zixuan's understanding made Zhao Yarou blame herself even more, so that all her anger was transferred to Lu Ci'an.

"Lu Ci'an, you didn't say anything just now, what is the gift you gave to the village chief?"

She saw that Lu Ci'an's hands were empty and he didn't look like he was hiding anything, so she guessed that Lu Ci'an was just eating rice with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, in the face of her question, Lu Ci'an, who had just arrived at the door of the village chief's house, remained calm and glanced at a young couple walking hand in hand not far away.

"Here, my gift is here -"
Chapter completed!