Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Although Fang Lin didn't know why he was so stubborn about this painting, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was definitely more than just a painting to Bei Gongyuan, and there must be a reason for his stubbornness. .

Although this Cordyceps Cordyceps is valuable, the Beigong family is not the kind of small family that is short of money. Even if they bought a fake, they should not be so rude.

The thoughts of the Beigong family have always been difficult to grasp. Beigong Yuan is the only bridge he can build, and he can also be regarded as a friend. Fang Lin will naturally not let him be in danger again.

“Generally, for copied paintings, even if the paper can be aged, no matter how lifelike they are, there will still be subtle differences in the ink spots.

If you don't believe it, you can use a magnifying glass to carefully look at the lines on the leaves, and then check the information to see if the second lines on the left side of the first leaf are connected together?

If I remember correctly, the originals should be quite far apart. As for your painting, although it is also separated, the heavy brushstrokes are obviously a bit heavy on the ink, resulting in a very close distance. "

If he wanted Bei Gongyuan to cooperate with him, he had to let him know that the painting was a fake, so instead of leaving, Fang Lin twisted the mechanism again and talked confidently.

Although Bei Gongyuan never believed that Fang Lin's accomplishments in calligraphy and painting could surpass his own from beginning to end, it was precisely because of his obsession and emphasis on this painting that he would never allow any accidents or flaws to occur.

So after looking at Fang Lin dubiously, Bei Gongyuan quickly found a magnifying glass and followed his prompts to focus on the left side of the first leaf.

Soon Bei Gongyuan's pupils became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

After suddenly smashing the magnifying glass to pieces, Bei Gongyuan rushed out of the study in a hurry.

Although he had deliberately walked out of the villa, it was easy for Fang Lin, who had a sharp ear and eyes, to hear what he said clearly.

For more than ten minutes, Bei Gongyuan made seven or eight calls in a row, each time with furious accusations. Of course Fang Lin had no interest in him at all, but there were many things that were shocking.

From Bei Gongyuan's angry scolding, Fang Lin learned that he spent almost all his savings to find this painting, and also used up to 300 million of his family's capital investment.

"Young Master Fang, I'm sorry, I wronged you, but... I still mocked you in my heart many times..."

When Bei Gongyuan returned again, he seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. He buried his head in a somewhat decadent manner and said like a child who had done something wrong.

"Who can make mistakes without being a sage? Occasionally, it's normal to make mistakes.

However, I still suggest that Master Beigong should investigate the origin of this painting. After all, this is a painstaking murder. "

Fang Lin admired his attitude very much, and naturally he would not blame him for such a trivial matter, so he just smiled indifferently, and then said seriously with a very solemn expression.

"Young Master Fang means that all my recent bad luck comes from this painting? And it was also a murder plot carefully planned by someone?

This really makes me confused. I don't have too many defenses here. If someone wants to kill me, just come directly. Why do you have to be so roundabout? "

Ouyang Yuan was really amazed by Fang Lin's miraculous ability to see through the place where he hid his paintings at a glance, and to tell the real from the fake through the wall.

, and naturally I didn’t dare to be suspicious of his words.

"I don't know about that. All I can do is help you solve this little matter at hand. After all, I'm just an outsider and know nothing about your Beigong family.

There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred in the world. It must be extraordinary for the Beigong family to be assassinated one after another.

Young Master Beigong, from the moment you stood up at Ye Bingxian's birthday party, you have become my recognized friend, Fang Lin.

Since you are unwilling to say it, or cannot say it, friends must respect you. But if one day you need my help, just ask, and I, Fang Lin, will definitely help you at all costs just like you did when you stood up to support me. "

It can be seen that even though Bei Gongyuan rarely consults on the Beigong family's affairs, he is still burdened with too much, Fang Lin said seriously from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang.

Since all bad luck comes from this calligraphy and painting, what should I do now? "

To be honest, Bei Gongyuan was really moved by Fang Lin's words. He also believed that Fang Lin would do what he said, but many things were beyond human control, and he couldn't gamble with the safety of the Beigong family.

So after barely showing a smile, Bei Gongyuan quickly changed the subject.

"Simple, casual things, just leave it to me."

Glancing at the calligraphy and painting, Fang Lin raised his signature confident smile again.

If he hadn't already seen Fang Lin's unpredictable abilities, Bei Gongyuan would have found it hard to believe his confident smile and words.

After all, no matter how you listen to Fang Lin's words, they are so unrealistic.

As we all know, the Huaxia Mansion is the best at dealing with evil and evil ways, and it is also the most professional organization in this regard in all of China.

Even the people in the Huaxia Mansion had no clues, and many respected local mages were invited to perform several rituals, but all ended without a cure. In comparison, what Fang Lin said was too relaxed, and it was hard to believe.

Although Bei Gongyuan was also dubious, someone laughed out loud on the spot.

"Who? Come out."

Bei Gongyuan was startled by the inexplicable laughter that came out of nowhere. He quickly put the crutch on his chest and said angrily.

There are so many weird things in this world that ordinary people don't even dare to think about, and naturally there are too many things that ordinary people can't see. Fang Lin clasped the fingers of his right hand together, chanted a spell in his mouth, then drew a line in front of Bei Gongyuan's eyes, and pointed to the calligraphy and painting in the dark grid.

It's okay not to look. This look almost scared Bei Gongyuan to death. I saw only the normal calligraphy and painting just now. Where are the insects, branches and dragonflies? Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man's face appeared on the painting.

"Fang...Master Fang, this...what is going on?"

Even if he is facing danger again, Bei Gongyuan is just an ordinary person after all. The facts in front of him are far beyond his understanding of the world. He was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he said tremblingly.

“This is one of the accomplices who wants to kill you.

Did you come out on your own? Or do you need me to invite you? If you ask me to do it, I won't be so polite. "

Calmly lighting a cigarette, Fang Lin suddenly looked at the head portrait that was still smiling on the calligraphy and painting with extremely sharp eyes and said. Although Fang Lin didn't know why he was so stubborn about this painting, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was definitely more than just a painting to Bei Gongyuan, and there must be a reason for his stubbornness. .

Although this Cordyceps Cordyceps is valuable, the Beigong family is not the kind of small family that is short of money. Even if they bought a fake, they should not be so rude.

The thoughts of the Beigong family have always been difficult to grasp. Beigong Yuan is the only bridge he can build, and he can also be regarded as a friend. Naturally, Fang Lin will not let him be in danger again.

“Generally, for copied paintings, even if the paper can be aged, no matter how lifelike they are, there will still be subtle differences in the ink spots.

If you don't believe it, you can use a magnifying glass to carefully look at the lines on the leaves, and then check the information to see if the second lines on the left side of the first leaf are connected together?

If I remember correctly, the originals should be quite far apart. As for your painting, although it is also separated, the heavy brushstrokes are obviously a bit heavy on the ink, resulting in a very close distance. "

If he wanted Bei Gongyuan to cooperate with him, he had to let him know that the painting was a fake, so instead of leaving, Fang Lin twisted the mechanism again and talked confidently.

Although Bei Gongyuan never believed that Fang Lin's accomplishments in calligraphy and painting could surpass his own from beginning to end, it was precisely because of his obsession and emphasis on this painting that he would never allow any accidents or flaws to occur.

So after looking at Fang Lin dubiously, Bei Gongyuan quickly found a magnifying glass and followed his prompts to focus on the left side of the first leaf.

Soon Bei Gongyuan's pupils became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

After suddenly smashing the magnifying glass to pieces, Bei Gongyuan rushed out of the study in a hurry.

Although he had deliberately walked out of the villa, it was easy for Fang Lin, who had a sharp ear and eyes, to hear what he said clearly.

For more than ten minutes, Bei Gongyuan made seven or eight calls in a row, each time with furious accusations. Of course Fang Lin had no interest in him at all, but there were many things that were shocking.

From Bei Gongyuan's angry scolding, Fang Lin learned that in order to find this painting, he spent almost all his savings and used up to 300 million of his family's capital investment.

"Young Master Fang, I'm sorry, I wronged you, but... I still mocked you in my heart many times..."

When Bei Gongyuan returned again, he seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. He buried his head in a decadent manner and said like a child who had done something wrong.

"Who can make mistakes without being a sage? Occasionally, it's normal to make mistakes.

However, I still suggest that Master Beigong should investigate the origin of this painting. After all, this is a painstaking murder. "

Fang Lin admired his attitude very much, and naturally he would not blame him for such a trivial matter, so he just smiled indifferently, and then said seriously with a very solemn expression.

"Young Master Fang means that all my recent bad luck comes from this painting? And it was also a murder plot carefully planned by someone?

This really makes me confused. I don't have too many defenses here. If someone wants to kill me, just come directly, so why do you have to beat around the bush? "

Ouyang Yuan was really amazed by Fang Lin's miraculous ability to see through the place where he hid his paintings at a glance, and to tell the real from the fake through the wall.

, and naturally I didn’t dare to be suspicious of his words.

"I don't know about that. All I can do is help you solve this little matter at hand. After all, I'm just an outsider and know nothing about your Beigong family.

There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred in the world. It must be extraordinary for the Beigong family to be assassinated one after another.

Young Master Beigong, from the moment you stood up at Ye Bingxian's birthday party, you have become my recognized friend, Fang Lin.

Since you are unwilling to say it, or cannot say it, friends must respect you. But if one day you need my help, just ask, and I, Fang Lin, will definitely help you at all costs just like you did when you stood up to support me. "

It can be seen that even though Bei Gongyuan rarely consults on the Beigong family's affairs, he is still burdened with too much, Fang Lin said seriously from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang.

Since all bad luck comes from this calligraphy and painting, what should I do now? "

To be honest, Bei Gongyuan was really moved by Fang Lin's words. He also believed that Fang Lin would do what he said, but many things were beyond human control, and he couldn't gamble with the safety of the Beigong family.

So after barely showing a smile, Bei Gongyuan quickly changed the subject.

"Simple, casual things, just leave it to me."

Glancing at the calligraphy and painting, Fang Lin raised his signature confident smile again.

If he hadn't seen Fang Lin's unpredictable abilities, Bei Gongyuan would have found it hard to believe his confident smile and words.

After all, no matter how you listen to Fang Lin's words, they are so unrealistic.

As we all know, the Huaxia Mansion is the best at dealing with evil and evil ways, and it is also the most professional organization in this regard in all of China.

Even the people in the Huaxia Mansion had no clues, and many respected local mages were invited to perform several rituals, but all ended without a cure. In comparison, what Fang Lin said was too relaxed, and it was hard to believe.

Although Bei Gongyuan was also dubious, someone laughed out loud on the spot.

"Who? Come out."

Bei Gongyuan was startled by the inexplicable laughter that came out of nowhere. He quickly put the crutch on his chest and said angrily.

There are so many weird things in this world that ordinary people don't even dare to think about, and naturally there are too many things that ordinary people can't see. Fang Lin clasped the fingers of his right hand together, chanted a spell in his mouth, and then drew a line in front of Bei Gongyuan's eyes, and pointed to the calligraphy and painting in the dark grid.

It's okay not to look. This look almost scared Bei Gongyuan to death. I saw only the normal calligraphy and painting just now. Where are the insects, branches and dragonflies? Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man's face appeared on the painting.

"Fang...Master Fang, this...what is going on?"

Even if he is facing danger again, Bei Gongyuan is just an ordinary person after all. The facts in front of him are far beyond his understanding of the world. He was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he said tremblingly.

“This is one of the accomplices who wants to kill you.

Did you come out on your own? Or do you need me to invite you? If you ask me to do it, I won't be so polite. "

Calmly lighting a cigarette, Fang Lin suddenly looked at the head portrait that was still smiling on the calligraphy and painting with extremely sharp eyes and said.