Chapter 152
It seems that I have indeed won the championship, but why can't I suddenly remember, and I have slept for a day and a night.

The timely answer of the system solves the doubts of Yiqian.

"Every time the host uses props, it will consume weak energy, and continuous use will increase the rate of consumption."

"Because the host has used it too many times in a row, it has caused slight damage to the spirit. It has gradually recovered. It is recommended that the host relax and participate in some recreational activities to speed up the recovery."

Fuck me, using props will also consume energy?
Only then did Yi Gan realize that he had been sleeping all day and all night, and couldn't remember the reason behind what happened.

He looked at the last system prompt.

"Ding, complete a game and get 400 yuan!"

"Ding, clear the table with one shot in a match and get 1600 yuan!"

"Won the championship of a large-scale event, reward 3 championship points, and get 16000 honor points (60% expansion bonus)!"

"Break the record of winning the championship with the lowest ranking in the bridge competition, reward the champion with 1 point, and get 8000 honor points (60% profit expansion bonus)!"

"The host defeated an opponent with the honor of world championship and received 8000 honor points (60% bonus for profit expansion)!"

"Get props: stamina potion (recipe)!"

"The host has surpassed himself in the extreme battle, and rewards all attributes with 1 point each."

Hey, this pile of rewards is so easy to see that it's a bit dizzying.

The reward for being the champion of this competition this time is indeed a bit generous.

Not only did he get 3 championship points after winning, he even broke the record of low-ranked players winning the championship and got an extra championship point.

But thinking about it, Yi Qian also checked the bridge competition records since 2007 on the Internet. Indeed, no unknown player has ever won the championship.

Not to mention the champions, even the semi-finalists were all professional players who were powerful and well-known at the time.

Basically either a former snooker player with profound basic skills, or a talented boy who learned Chinese eight ball from a famous teacher since he was a child.

Moreover, they have been tempered through countless small competitions, and have participated in several bridge competitions. Once countless accumulations exploded, they won the championship.

Like Yi Qian, who turned out to be a player who participated in the bridge competition for the first time, and won the championship without even scoring points, it is indeed a record-breaking player.

Now there are as many as 17 championship points, not only can activate the next project, but also more than enough.

And the honor points are even more exaggerated.

Consecutive defeats of several national champions earned 4800 points.

Yang Fan and Chu Bingjie, two world champions, contributed 8000 points.

Plus 16000 points for winning the championship.

Yi Qian's honor value at this time has reached as much as 91700!

Yi Gan fell into the troubles of happiness and didn't know what skills to learn.

When he saw that there were only more than 300 points left in the points, he realized how many times he had used the props until the end of the game.

After all, before the match against Shan Hongyu, he had a full 29 points!

However, seeing the amount not reflected in the system finally brought him a huge surprise.

Amount not reflected: 1594990 yuan.

Yi Gan counted twice worriedly, before he was sure that it was 159 million, not 12.

But thinking about the progress of the game, it's almost time to have these.

After all, after upgrading to a professional advanced level, scoring a single goal is 400 yuan, and clearing a game is 1200 yuan.

In this case, after playing with Wu Hao for more than ten rounds in a row, the accumulated income has reached an exaggerated figure.

A ball costs more than 15000 yuan, and a round of table clearing costs more than 46000 yuan!

This is because Zhang Fei and Bu Zijian were eliminated earlier and could provide less money, otherwise the figure would be even more exaggerated.

With these money and the money raised one after another before, Yi Qian's current net worth has exceeded 200 million!
"Other systems sign up to one billion at the beginning, but my system can be regarded as a hard-working and getting rich type."

Yi Gan thought with some self-mockery.

However, he thought of another problem. Generally, individual users withdraw and transfer funds, and if they exceed a large amount every day, they will easily be controlled by the bank.

How to solve it with your own system, shouldn't you also control the global system through hackers to help you cover it up?
When he asked this question, Yi Qian's answer surprised him a little.

"Withdrawing more than 100 million yuan in cash, the host can exchange it for an unexpected opportunity to obtain the income through legal means."

This is good, Yi Gan is a little moved, this is actually a reasonable system, and he didn't waste his hard work to practice the ball and earn so much money with one shot.

Since there is such a channel, Yi Qian will naturally not refuse.

"It all turned into an unexpected opportunity to withdraw cash."

"It has been transformed into an unexpected opportunity-picking up leaks in the calligraphy and painting market, location: Modu Wenlang calligraphy and painting trading market, opportunity description:..."

Yi Gan couldn't wait any longer, and told Zhang Fei and the others that he was going out for a walk to relax.

After leaving the hotel, Yi Qian followed the location prompted by the system to the vicinity of No. 6 Xuegong Street, HP District, and found a stall that could be missed according to the specific description.

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged man who looks very shrewd.

Seeing Yi Gan approaching his stall with great interest, his eyes began to roll non-stop, and he immediately stood up with a smile on his face to say hello.

"Little brother, do you want to read calligraphy and painting?"

"I'm not bragging, I have Tang Bohu, Zhang Daqian, Wang Xizhi, and Zhao Mengfu everything!"

Yi Gan suppressed a smile, "Brother, you are talking too loudly, what you said is more awesome than the Palace Museum!"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Of course they are all imitations. How can I have genuine ones? Whose paintings do you want to buy?"

Yi Gan pretended not to understand, and looked forward to it, "I heard that I like Ren Bonian's flower and bird paintings. I heard that some of his works are not expensive. I want to buy one for collection. Do you have any authentic ones?"

Zheng Weiguo secretly thought that he was so lucky that he just spent 3000 yuan a few days ago to receive a painting by Ren Bonian from an honest-looking young man.

I thought the other party didn't understand, so I took a big deal.

In the end, I didn't expect to come back and ask my uncle who opened a calligraphy and painting shop to help identify it, and it turned out to be a fake!
Yes, although this painting is an imitation, the painter's painting skills are indeed superb, and the level of imitation is not inferior to that of Ren Bonian.

To say that this fake is also of good value, at least it can be sold for several times the cost.

But his uncle was afraid of being distracted, so he asked someone to read it again, and found that there were traces of repairs on the bottom of the painting. The value of this painting suddenly dropped, and it might not even be worth a few hundred dollars.

However, the copying of this work is so vivid that ordinary calligraphy and painting lovers really can't tell the difference.

Just to lie to this young man again, Zheng Weiguo thought to himself.

He pretended to be a bit reluctant, "I have a pair of Ren Bonian, which can be regarded as a masterpiece, but my price is not cheap."

Yi Gan looked embarrassed, "Brother, I don't have much money here. I can't afford tens of thousands. I heard that Ren Bonian's unknown works are quite cheap."

Zheng Weiguo showed admiration, and gave a thumbs up, "Little brother looks handsome at such a young age, but I didn't expect him to be quite knowledgeable."

He solemnly took out the painting from a box and introduced it to Yi Gan, "This painting "Pale Yellow Willow with a Crow" is the first of Ren Bonian's four-screen series of flowers and birds. Dim, not too much value."

He observed Yi Gan's eyes, and found that the other party was a little disappointed, so he quickly changed the subject, "However, Ren Bonian's reputation has been on the rise in recent years, and this painting is the most important part of the group of four paintings. Investing in it is definitely of great value. Big profit."

Yi Qian's eyes brightened as expected, "I also think that Ren Bonian's current status does not match his level, and there should be a chance to rise. Brother, you really know how to do it. How can you sell this painting?"

Zheng Weiguo sneered in his heart, pretending to be thinking on the surface, "According to my estimation, this painting may be sold for hundreds of thousands in three to five years, and it may even be sold for 100 million."

"Ah?" Yi Gan shook his head quickly, "Hundreds of thousands, 100 million, I can't afford this?"

"Forget it, I'll go to another house to see." Yi Gan made a gesture to leave.

Zheng Weiguo quickly reached out to stop him, "Little brother, listen to me, you may sell it at this price in the future, can't you sell it now? In this way, I think you are also a fan of Ren Bonian's paintings, and you are also destined. I love this painting." 2 yuan will be given to you!"

Yi Gan seemed a little moved, but still had a bitter look on his face, "I can't afford 5000 yuan, so I prepared a budget of [-] yuan."

Zheng Weiguo quickly waved his hand, "5000 yuan is too low, I will lose money if I sell it."

Yi Qian looked at it again and again, and seemed very interested.

Suddenly he thought of something, "Brother, you just said that this painting is not well preserved and the color is a bit dull, so it must not be worth 4000 yuan, why don't you sell it to me for [-] yuan."

Zheng Weiguo pretended to be a little confused, "That's what I said, but you can't spend much money to repair it, let alone four thousand, I will lose money if I sell it for 5000 yuan."

Yi Gan gritted his teeth and said, "Then five thousand, brother, this is all the money I have, just sell it to me."

Zheng Weiguo had a look of reluctance, "Okay, let's lose a little bit. The children in the family have to pay tuition fees. Hey, I am also in a hurry to spend money. I will sell you at a loss."

He acted in pain, but quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the payment code.

Yi Gan also pretended to be afraid of the other party's repentance, and after scanning the QR code, he waited for Zheng Weiguo to nod in agreement, and hurried away with the painting.

Zheng Weiguo looked at Yi Gan with a happy expression on his face, and left in a hurry, and finally couldn't help but sneered, "Finally found a wronged person, and dealt with it!"

Yi Qian turned a corner and saw various calligraphy and painting shops on this street.

"It's not too late, let's deal with it today."

He walked into a place called Jubaozhai.

Behind the counter, a man in his 50s is leisurely making tea.

"Boss, do you accept calligraphy and paintings?" Yi Gan asked politely.

"What calligraphy and painting?" Jiang Fei asked casually without raising his head.

Yi Gan took out the scroll, "This is Ren Bonian's Four Screens of Flowers and Birds "Pale Yellow Willow with Crows". It's a good thing, boss, can you make the decision, my painting is a bit precious."

Jiang Fei finally raised his head and took the scroll from Yi Gan.

"It's such a coincidence, isn't this a painting that my nephew received?"

Jiang Fei was puzzled and looked at it carefully.

When he held the magnifying glass and saw the tiny trace of restoration at the bottom of the scroll, he nodded.

"That's right, it's the real thing. It's really expensive, but our shop can't afford it. It's a pity!"

Jiang Fei pretended to be sorry.

This time, Yi Qian was a little surprised. After all, the real selling point of his painting has not yet been revealed, and the other party actually said it was too expensive?

But the other party didn't accept it, and he didn't force it, so he asked, "Boss, do you know which store has the strength to accept my painting?"

Jiang Fei stroked his long beard, and said slowly, "In the Zhenbao Pavilion diagonally across from us, Boss Feng Shifeng is bold and generous, with strong financial resources, and he especially loves flower and bird paintings. If you go to him, you can probably sell them for a high price. "

Yi Gan thanked the other party and walked out of the store.

Jiang Fei's face suddenly became ferocious, "Feng Shi, you bastard, you missed my nephew's stall last time, and you dare to tell others that my nephew sells fake goods."

"This time, I'll let you buy another fake at a high price, and let you pay a good fortune!"

Although Yi Qian felt a little strange, he didn't think too much about it. After walking a few steps, he walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

There was only one beautiful waiter in the shop making tea, and at Yi Gan's request, she went in and called out the boss.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a dark red tunic suit and black and white cloth shoes floated out.

"You are Mr. Feng, right?"

Yi Gan's polite greeting greatly increased Feng Shi's affection.

But when he heard that it was recommended by the boss of Jubaozhai, he murmured in his heart.

After taking the painting, he looked at it a few times, as if he couldn't see any problems.

Looking at this picture of flowers and birds, he was really itchy and wanted to do it.

After apologizing to Yi Gan, he invited a gray-haired old man to the back hall.

As a result, people just glanced at it, then shook their heads and put down the magnifying glass.

"Young man, is this painting a fake or a restored one? You must have been fooled."

Yi Gan said with a smile, "It seems that you really know how to do it, old man."

Feng Shi asked suspiciously, "Do you know this painting is fake?"

Yi Qian said calmly, "When I bought it from Zheng Weiguo's stall, I discovered there was something wrong with the painting."

Feng Shi was furious, "It's this Zheng Weiguo again, who dared to openly sell fake paintings. No wonder Jiang Fei refused to accept them and recommended you to me."

Feng Shi told Yi Qian about his conflicts with Jiang Fei and Zheng Weiguo, and it was only then that Yi Qian realized that the person who sold the paintings and the boss just now were actually uncle and nephew.

"It seems that the two of them cheated on me, and also want to cheat on you, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Shi stood up angrily, "Don't be afraid, little brother, I will go find them and seek justice for you!"

Yi Gan persuaded the hot-tempered Feng Shi, and was very grateful for his generosity, so he stopped hiding it and revealed his true purpose.

"Actually, this painting is organized. To meet people like the old man and a boss like Mr. Feng, I think I've come to the right place.

"organ?"

Feng Shi was a little puzzled, but the old man's eyes lit up.

Yi Qian observed it, found the repaired area at the bottom, and tore it out.

"Whoa!"

"Little brother, don't get excited!"

Feng Shi thought that Yi Qian couldn't think about it and wanted to tear up the painting, but just as he stretched out his hand, he discovered something miraculous.

After the painting was torn apart, there was actually another painting inside!

Yi Gan cleaned up all the outside of the painting, revealing the inside of the painting, and handed it to the old man with both hands.

The old man, that is, Feng Shi's father, Master Feng De'an took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully again.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head.

Under Yi Gan's expectant eyes and Feng Shi's bewildered gaze, he gave a thumbs up.

"Young man, it's amazing!"

"Dad, what do you mean?"

Feng Shi still didn't understand.

Feng De'an was really angry when he saw that his son was still not enlightened, and then he saw that he was easy to do.

But facing his only son, he patiently explained.

"This painting uses extremely superb craftsmanship, and there is a painting hidden inside, and this painting is the real "Pale Yellow Willow with a Crow", a masterpiece of Master Ren Bonian!"

Feng Shi was a little short of breath, "Dad, is the painting in it the real thing?"

Feng De'an simply did a science popularization for his son.

"Ren Bonian was a famous painter in the late Qing Dynasty in my country, an important figure in the first generation of Shanghai School of calligraphy and painting, and one of the "Four Masters of Shanghai School". His paintings had a huge impact on modern flower and bird paintings."

"This painting is excellent, it has been handed down to this day, and it is well preserved, which is commendable."

In the end, the old man's eyes showed a bright light, "This work, if it goes to auction, it is estimated that it can fetch between 150 million and 200 million. I don't know if the little brother has any intention to sell it. Our Zhenbao Pavilion will take it for 160 million!"

(End of this chapter)

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