Time passed by minute by minute, and about ten minutes later, Xu Dong and Guo Youdao left and returned.

I saw Xu Dong holding a painting flat with both hands, moving cautiously, as if he were handling some rare treasure.

After standing in front of the old woman's son, he unfolded an identification certificate issued by an expert and slapped it on the table.

The old woman's son was immediately confused and said, "What are you doing?"

A smile appeared on Xu Dong's lips and he said, "Our Grace Antique Shop has always been reputable. If we destroyed an oil painting of yours worth one billion euros today, we will never shirk our responsibility."

"This oil painting has a high status in the art festival and is worth two billion euros."

"Now, this painting worth two billion euros is yours."

After finishing speaking, Xu Dong slowly placed the scroll on the table.

These words were so grand that the guests around him couldn't help but nod.

"As expected of the Grace family, they are rich and powerful!"

“Have courage!”

“It’s so sincere to compensate a painting worth two billion yuan after destroying it.”

"Master Xu said it well!"

"If you recognize your mistakes, correct them. This is the attitude a big family should have."

Everyone changed their previous attitude and praised Xu Dong's behavior.

"What did you say?"

"This painting is worth two billion euros?"

The old woman's son glanced at Xu Dong with suspicious eyes, clearly not believing him.

"This is the appraisal issued by an expert. You can take a look at it."

Xu Dong shrugged his shoulders and pushed the appraisal book forward.

The old woman's son doubtfully picked up the appraisal document, glanced at it, and suddenly looked shocked, "This is "The Terrace of the Harem"!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of uproar on the field.

"The Terrace of the Harem" is very famous in the West. It depicts the harem life in the Arabian palace, leaving behind a kind of classicism and full of exotic sentiments.

The status of this oil painting, vertical

Although it is not as good as "Mona Lisa's Smile", it is still a masterpiece of art.

No one expected that Xu Dong would take out this painting in order to compensate.

"Xu, you..."

Anna blinked. She didn't know where Xu Dong's painting came from, but she still advised, "You can't do this. This "Harem Terrace" is very valuable, and there is only one in the world."

"The money lost in compensation can be earned back, but if the painting is sold, there is no chance of getting it."

Nak on the side also started to persuade.

He is a well-known overseas appraiser and knows the weight of this painting.

Xu Dong blinked and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. Just wait and see the good show!"

Seeing him say this, Anna was slightly startled and said no more.

"Oh my god, it's really "The Terrace of the Harem"!"

"Do you really want to compensate me for this painting?"

The old woman's son looked at Xu Dong and said excitedly.

Not only him, but also Lawrence, who had been staring here, was breathing heavily, obviously attaching great importance to this painting.

"Don't worry, if you say it out loud, it will be thrown away." Xu Dong stretched out his hand and gestured, "Take a look at this painting. Are you satisfied?"

"Okay, okay, okay."

A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of the old woman's son, and then he carefully opened the scroll.

The picture is very exotic, it is a gorgeous terrace, with the princess and the maids resting on the terrace.

"It's indeed "The Terrace of the Harem"!"

He stretched out his finger and carefully rubbed it on the picture, feeling a unique texture.

He was smiling from ear to ear, and even the old woman who was slumped on the ground looked straight at her, her heart no longer hurting.

exist

After reading it, he nodded with satisfaction and was about to put the painting away.

But……

He had just rolled it up a little, and suddenly...

"puff!"

There was a slight noise, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the painting. Before he could react, a wisp of fire burned in the smoke.

The flames were very weak, but like magic, after a few breaths, the entire "Harem Terrace" was consumed.

"ah!"

He subconsciously let go of his hand and the burning scroll fell to the ground, quickly burning into ashes.

"God!"

"Oh my God!"

"how so?"

"This is incredible!"

The onlookers present, seeing this unprepared scene, were so frightened that they screamed and stepped back.

That look was like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

No one expected that just after burning a painting, spontaneous combustion would occur again!

This is too incredible, right?

Is there a devil at work secretly?

The old woman's son was also confused and stood there stupidly, like a stupid goose.

Looking at the burned ashes on the ground and his empty hands, he felt like crying without tears, in a daze, and lost his soul.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"My two billion, my two billion!"

"Why on earth, how could it spontaneously ignite?"

The old woman on the side also changed her expression greatly, but then she breathed slightly, smelled a strange smell in the air, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

At this time, Anna couldn't help but look at Nak.

Both of them saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Reminiscent of Xu Dong’s previous

They seemed to have guessed something.

"Ouch, ouch!"

"You are too careless! A treasure worth 2 billion, "The Terrace of the Harem", which is very famous overseas, was burned down like this. It is so pitiful and pitiful!"

Xu Dong strode forward, heartbroken.

"No, it wasn't me. It has nothing to do with me at all. No..."

The old woman's son turned red and shook his head desperately. Suddenly he seemed to realize something, his eyes darkened, and he stared at Xu Dong.

"It's you!"

"You tampered with this painting!"

"You dug a hole for me on purpose, right?"

Xu Dong glanced at him and smiled lightly, "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

"When "The Terrace of the Harem" was in my hands just now, nothing happened at all. When you got it, nothing happened either. Even after reading it, there was nothing strange about it."

"During this period, I had no contact with the painting at all."

"How can I dig a hole for you?"

After a pause, he added, "Besides, when the painting "Wind and Rain on the Dorian Sea" was burned just now, I didn't say you dug the hole intentionally, right?"

"Now you are slandering me, is it interesting?"

Hearing Xu Dong's words, the old woman's son had a gloomy expression, and then said viciously, "I don't care!"

"My two billion is gone, you must compensate!"

"Compensation?" Xu Dong sneered, "I already paid compensation just now, so I should double the compensation!"

"The painting "The Terrace of the Harem" was burned, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Now, Grace's Antique Shop has already compensated what should be compensated. Don't lie!"

"I do not care!"
Chapter completed!