467 Let yourself slap in the face
After having a dessert and coffee, Li Changheng said to Jack Chen in Cantonese.
"Since you can find it from the primitive tribes of Africa and successfully steal the knight sword, then you should be familiar with Africa?"
"Wait, wait, Lord."
Jack Chen explained awkwardly, "If that sword doesn't come, it won't belong to that tribe. How can it be said that it was stolen?"
All treasure hunters will never admit that there is a problem with the source of the things they found, otherwise the auction house will definitely not, and they will not dare to go to the auction.
Li Changheng didn't argue with Jack Chen about this.
He took out the statue he drew based on his memory and placed the pictures of the bronze statues of the Celestial Dynasty in front of him.
"When I was studying African history and culture, I found a hand-painted statue of the god in some materials in England who actually met the bronze statue of the Celestial Empire.
So I have been curious about whether there is any connection between the tribe in Africa and the Celestial Empire.
Since you, an expert who is familiar with Africa, I want to know if you have seen such a god."
When Jack Chen heard the word "Expert" and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Fighting, racing, and exploring can be considered an expert, but in terms of culture and history, it is not even considered a primary school student.
However, if you are looking for this tribe in Africa, it depends on the reward.
When Li Changheng heard his obscure offer, he smiled.
I am not afraid of you quoting, but I am afraid that you just sold an ancient sword with an auction price of 1.4 million pounds and wanted to retire directly.
In the end, the two reached an oral agreement of £50,000.
Moreover, it was probably because Li Changheng was so famous, and Anne was right next to him, Big Nose didn't even mention paying half of the money first.
As I was chatting, I heard that Li Changheng was interested in kung fu, but he smiled and kept instilling his understanding of fighting in him.
Zhang Tianzhi rolled his eyes several times in a row.
This kind of approach that emphasizes hands, eyes and fast movements is no longer a strange concept for Zhang Tianzhi, who has rich fighting experience.
But Li Changheng doesn't mind being a good listener either.
After all, Jack Chen is famous for not being beaten to death and only torment his opponent.
Moreover, his hands and feet are indeed very fast, and his movements are even more flexible.
It can even affect the development of parkour, and many actions are even developed based on his movies.
At around 5 pm, I saw off Jack Chen and Lola who was a little unwilling to leave.
Li Changheng sat on a chair and thought, instead of looking for the European expedition team to search for the tribe in Africa.
It would be better to make Jack Chen, who is not interested in history and culture, is good at it, and likes to fight alone, go to Africa.
Not only is this guy likely to have the protagonist's halo, but he will definitely not stay in place for investigation after finding it like a real expedition team.
Once he searched around that tribe and found nothing valuable, he would definitely come back to collect the money immediately and no longer pay attention to this matter.
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, I was having dinner with Anne, and said that in the next few days, I would go to the shore of the Monaco Sea to visit.
I still went to Phuket to see it regardless of the rainy season.
The butler Meryl had a bad expression and walked in with a few newspapers.
While listening to Meryl's words, Li Changheng looked at some tabloids in Paris, mocking him in the reports that he was not only rude but also uneducated as a nobleman.
He also deliberately hid the auction process, and the cause of the incident was written that he spent three times the price to buy a copy of the most worth 80,000 pounds.
He even described his shooting of an enamel gold pocket watch as the biggest loss in the year.
He waved his hand to Meryl, who was very dissatisfied with his tone, "It's okay, these Gaul roosters will soon slap themselves in the face, and then say in a more sour tone that I'm just lucky."
Looking at Anne with a caring look on her face, Li Changheng smiled and said, "Call me to the royal art consultant and tell them the oil painting I sent back today.
I suspect it is the original work of Peterus Cristus, not a copy of Vivianti.”
Anne and Meryl were stunned, "Are you serious?"
After Annie asked, she stood up without waiting for Li Changheng to answer and walked quickly to the phone.
Li Changheng himself thought silently, trying to overturn the identification results of Vergil's. The easiest and most direct way is to find a way to get support from East Germany.
As long as the two "Lady's Pictures" with different necklaces can be put together to identify, it is easy to confirm that the two paintings are works by the same painter.
If you take a step back, if an English expert can go to East Germany to observe the painting with your own eyes, it will save you a lot of trouble.
After all, if there is no direct evidence, according to the habit of England and France, they like to target each other, or even doubt each other and deny each other.
The French would definitely stand on the side of Vergill automatically, while the English would probably think about how to hit the Frenchman in the face like a shark smelling blood.
It will definitely be fun in the media then.
After Vergill was suspected and even confirmed that the painting was the original, the old guy would not retire and hide at his home in Paris, or spend the rest of his life in a small place.
If you don't leave, then hire a tabloid reporter to follow him every day, and you can force him away even if you are forced.
Once he leaves Paris, whether he transports away the oil paintings he has obtained over the years or continues to stay in the secret room at home.
It's like giving Li Changheng a chance.
As for finding a woman to fall in love with that old guy and then get the password, it would take too much time for Li Changheng.
With his current identity, the more people he knows, the better choice.
At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Changheng came to Paris Star Square with a hat, T-shirt, jacket and jeans, and hid the carved Colt python under his armpit.
Standing on the street, you can see the antique shop run by Frank from afar.
I went to a convenience store on the way, bought a large beer and some snacks, and then walked straight to the antique store.
"Ding bell", the copper bell hanging on the door when the door is pushed out sounds.
Frank, who was sitting next to a workbench and checking a copper pocket watch with a magnifying glass, said, "Look at it casually" without raising his head, and continued to ignore the worker.
Li Changheng glanced through the entire store, at least half of which was 80 square meters.
Walk to the table where Frank works and sit down, "You are not afraid of being left alone, or you are a robbery guy who comes in."
As soon as Frank looked up, he felt that Li Changheng was just like a young man in his 20s at this time.
"Are you here to chat with me and reminisce about the past, or do you want to know who is the person who is calling today?"
"All of them are."
Put the beer and snacks in your hand on the table, unscrew a bottle of beer and take a sip.
Chapter completed!