His words were no surprise to Fang Lin. After all, he had already discovered something when he got out of the car.
When he limped in front of him, Fang Lin also suspected that it was the strong evil spirit, but he was quickly denied.
Because there is no such evil spirit in Bei Gongyuan.
Logically speaking, as long as you have contact with evil spirits, an aura that is difficult to conceal will be left on your body.
This situation can only show that there are indeed evil spirits in the villa, but they have not had actual contact with Bei Gongyuan. After all, it can be known from his words that he has just returned to the villa not long ago.
"Since Huaxia Mansion recommended me to you, they must have already been here, right?"
Fang Lin said casually while carefully searching for the source of the evil spirit in the house.
"Yes, it's just that my friend didn't find any clues.
Not only that, my father also found a magician to help me, but he didn't see any results..." "So you are avoiding me?"
"Young Master Fang, to be honest, I, Bei Gongyuan, absolutely admire and respect you.
In my heart, I have always regarded you as a friend.
But, many times, I can’t help myself.
I think you can easily find out that I never ask the Beigong family about business and decision-making matters, but after all, they are still members of the Beigong family, and they still can't help themselves in many cases."
What is supposed to come will always come. I had expected that Fang Lin would definitely ask about this matter, so Bei Gongyuan had already been mentally prepared for this and explained with a smile.
His words were reasonable and reasonable. They blocked all Fang Lin's words at once, and he could answer all the questions in one sentence.
However, Bei Gongyuan didn't lie. Just like what he said, he just followed the meaning above. He didn't know exactly why?
Although he was indeed curious about the recent abnormal behavior of the Beigong family, Fang Lin did not continue to ask questions. After all, this was not the real purpose of his trip.
So after finding the source of the evil spirit, Fang Lin quickly walked towards the study upstairs without saying a word.
"It's very strange to say this. I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes recently, and I almost went to hell countless times.
For example, I almost got into a car accident several times when I went out, a fire broke out in my study for no reason, etc., which really made me exhausted."
While following Fang Lin's footsteps, Bei Gongyuan sighed and said with a bitter face.
"When did you get this painting?"
Suddenly, Fang Lin suddenly stopped and stared at the white wall to the south of the study with a serious expression.
"Do you know what's in this?"
Just a few words, but Bei Gongyuan's complexion changed instantly.
His pupils suddenly dilated a lot, and he looked at Fang Lindao in surprise.
"Qi Lao's Baye Cordyceps is lively and dynamically beautiful. Although it is a copy, it still shows that he has profound skills. It is completely enough to be fake and real, but it is also the best.
To be honest, if the author of the copying had devoted himself to practicing painting instead of just copying, over time, he would definitely become a rare master in the painting world."
If you want the Beigong family to stand on your side, you must let them see your true strength in all aspects, so Fang Lin commented seriously on the wall without hesitation.
"It seems that Mr. Fang knows how to draw very well?"
Upon hearing Fang Lin's words, Bei Gongyuan's face suddenly became a little ugly, and even his tone was no longer as kind as before.
"I just studied for a while before."
"Have you studied for a while?
I have put most of my energy for more than 20 years on this.
Could it be that Mr. Fang thinks that I have been free of charge for more than 20 years?
This is not something I, Bei Gongyuan, am bragging about. After I acquired this painting, I asked more than ten top institutions and appraisers in the country to conduct appraisals, and their answers coincided with mine."
Bei Gongyuan's persistence in calligraphy and painting is unparalleled by ordinary people. Although he does admire Fang Lin very much, it is only for his skill and courage.
Although he didn't say it, in Bei Gongyuan's eyes at this time, Fang Lin was undoubtedly just pretending to be cool, just doing whatever he wanted.
While speaking, Bei Gongyuan quickly twisted the vase next to him, and the wall that seemed completely complete just now magically revealed a hidden grid the size of a room door.
And what hangs in the hidden compartment is Qi Lao's long painting of Cordyceps sinensis.
After carefully observing Bei Gongyuan's home, there are many valuable paintings and calligraphy in the study, but only this painting is hidden, which shows that he loves and values this painting.
"Look, the insects on the branches and the red dragonflies hovering above are all vivid, as if people can feel the call of autumn at any time.
The exquisite painting work and the freehand complement of the scene are not the best, aren't they?"
Slightly closing his eyes, Beigong Yuan took a long breath, raised his head slightly, as if he was immersed in the beautiful scenery in the painting, and said with a very satisfied smile.
“Since it’s a copy, there won’t be much difference in appearance between the original and the original.
And I have already said that this person's copying skills are rare in the world. If you give him an authentic copy and pass it through his hands, it won't be long before it turns out to be a fake that can be mistaken for the real thing."
"After all that, Mr. Fang has no way to prove that it is a fake?
Okay, this is no longer important, let’s get back to the topic! I am naturally very sensitive to calligraphy and painting, so if I offended you just now, please forgive me.”
Suddenly Bei Gongyuan had a feeling, what kind of calligraphy and painting was he discussing with this layman?
Isn’t this making things difficult for yourself?
So he closed the secret compartment smoothly, and reluctantly regained some smile on his face, but shook his head helplessly and said.
"The problem lies in this painting. If I'm not wrong, both the painting collection and the appraisal were done by outsiders, right?
And he’s not from your family.”
Even though he didn't say it directly, Fang Lin could still clearly see the ridicule he was feeling towards himself.
Although calligraphy and painting are Bei Gongyuan's strengths, Fang Lin didn't want to attack him because of this, so he didn't stubbornly talk about the truth and falsehood, and immediately changed the subject and said with a smile.
His face darkened again. Bei Gongyuan knew very well that although his words sounded very mysterious and almost as if he knew everything, he was indeed telling the truth. He had to admit that he did have extraordinary abilities.
ability.
"It seems that Mr. Fang is going to have trouble with my painting today?
In this case, it's better for us not to continue talking, otherwise even if we don't start a fight, we will definitely have a red-faced quarrel, which is unnecessary.
The tea hasn't been finished yet, Mr. Fang, please come!"
But whether what Fang Lin said is true or false?
The special significance of this painting to Bei Gongyuan cannot be understood by outsiders, so he immediately waved his hand and pointed directly at the living room downstairs.
