Endless Rebirth

Ke Yifan never thought in his life that he would accept a gambling king as his apprentice. Not to mention that the two professions are very different, the other party is still his son~щ~~lā

He was not worried about these messy relationships, but he was worried that Chen Feng would not be able to bear the hardship. Learning calligraphy was very boring and lonely. Would a young rich man like Chen Feng be able to bear it?

Furthermore, Chen Feng is the king of gambling. Gambling is a test of character. He does not want the apprentice he teaches to be a gambler. However, now that the gambler wants to become his disciple, this

He fell silent for a moment.

Ke Lin, on the other hand, laughed heartlessly and said: "If you really want to become a disciple and become my father's disciple, you can no longer call me Xiaosi from now on, you have to call me senior brother. Wow, you want to become a disciple, then I Soon there will be a junior brother who is the king of gambling, ho ho ho."

Thinking about it, Colin was very excited. Although Chen Feng was his roommate before and the relationship was very good, but when Chen Feng became a disciple, the relationship between the two became even closer. Now, how cool will his life be in the future?

Chen Feng completely ignored Ke Lin and kept his eyes fixed on Ke Yifan. He wanted to become a disciple again. He was extremely nervous for fear of being rejected. He looked at Ke Yifan expectantly, looking forward to his answer.

"Why do you want to worship me as your master, Modu? Not to mention Modu, with your current status and strength, even if you change to a famous master, it is probably very easy. Tell me the reason."

Ke Yifan is indeed a little confused. Although he is confident in calligraphy and is not inferior to others, there are many capable people and strangers in China, and there are not none who are more famous than him. Why does Chen Feng insist on worshiping him? Is it just because of Colin? He didn't believe it.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, knowing that this question was very important. If he couldn't answer it well, he might lose the relationship between master and disciple, so he pondered for a while and then said: "Of course I don't worship you as my master for no reason. There are many reasons, but I can say I’m afraid these are the only exports.”

"First, I love calligraphy. I really love it. I learned a little bit from my grandfather when I was a child, but gradually forgot about it as time went by. I only picked it up after I became famous in the past two years. After I picked it up, I didn't want to throw it away. So I want to treat it as a lifelong hobby.”

"What else?" Ke Yifan asked noncommittally.

These words are a bit false, especially coming from the mouth of a young boy. The credibility is not very high. He just wants to fool his peers. A teacher like him is always not easy to believe unless he has a clear understanding of things.

"The second is that I have a wish," Chen Feng said calmly, "I study history and have a deep feeling for history. I hope that through my efforts, I can find the treasures that are lost overseas and belong to our country. For this, I need a Someone help me."

"Not to mention the authenticity of your wish, according to your words, you came to me today not for calligraphy, but for me as a person." Ke Yifan's face darkened, "The purpose is not simple, and you have no interest in calligraphy." Sincerely, why do you think I will accept you as my disciple? Is it because you are a gambling king or because you are my son’s classmate?”

"No, I rely on your character, Uncle Ke. I believe that everyone who likes antiques has such a wish to find all the lost treasures and prevent the pearls from being covered in dust." Chen Feng said seriously, "Bye As my teacher, I sincerely want to learn calligraphy from you, and I also hope that you can help me realize this wish."

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?" Ke Yifan said rudely, "Even the country can't fulfill your so-called wish. Why can you succeed? You think you are a gambling king, so you are so naive. "

Chen Feng didn't care about his attitude and instead smiled, "It's just because I am the king of gambling that I say these things and have the qualifications to do this."

Before Ke Yifan could speak, Chen Feng continued, "Do you know how many antiques are used as hidden goods in gambling islands and are circulated in casinos? Do you know how many valuable cultural relics are exchanged for gambling funds every day?"

Several consecutive questions left Ke Yifan speechless. Even if he didn't know what Chen Feng said, he had vaguely heard of it, so he naturally understood what Chen Feng meant.

Gamblers who go to casinos will try their best to recoup their losses when they are destitute. Spendthrifts will take out their antiques and sell them to the casino at a price lower than the market price.

This was originally a helpless move, but today, it has turned into money laundering.

Antiques from graveyards or illegal ones were deliberately brought to gambling islands. They frequently entered casinos, exchanged the antiques for money, and then left after deliberately gambling a few times.

If the antique is genuine, then forget it, but if it is fake and the casino appraiser hasn’t noticed it yet, the loss will be huge.Therefore, with the booming development of the gambling industry, the demand for appraisers has also increased, and the number of antiques appearing on gambling islands has also continued to increase every year.

After Chen Feng slowly told the situation, Ke Yifan stopped talking, and even Yang Xueqin, who was hiding behind and eavesdropping, said nothing.

"What I said is not without purpose." Chen Feng said softly: "Starting from about October, I will launch an open challenge to casinos around the world. In addition to becoming famous, the purpose is to win back antiques. By then I will need a Appraisal team, I’d love for you to join.”

This is what Chen Feng has thought about for a long time. Naomi Segawa said that if Chen Feng wants to get rid of the Mitsui family, he must be very outstanding in certain aspects. Being the gambling king of the gambling island is not satisfactory. He must let the world's gambling world know. You have to have the prestige of a gambling king to name your own.

Only when he is at the height of his power and attracts the attention of the whole world, will he live a better life, and the Mitsui family will have scruples and not dare to blatantly attack Chen Feng.Once Chen Feng has enough time to develop, he will be able to attack the Mitsui family at a certain time.

After awakening the new memory, Chen Feng thought that when he challenged the casino, he would not gamble money, but use antiques instead. Only in this way would his world tour challenge be meaningful.

"I admit that your idea is very good," Ke Yifan said, "Okay, I also admit that I am tempted, but what does this have to do with your apprenticeship to learn calligraphy?"

"I love calligraphy and I want to make it my lifelong hobby. That's why I became a disciple," Chen Feng spread his hands and said, "As for why I chose you, it's because I've read Xiaosi's calligraphy and I think it suits me very well. Appetite, you also have the strength to teach me, it’s that simple.”

"Of course, I don't deny that I came here deliberately for you, but please forgive me for my painstaking efforts. I need a trustworthy appraiser to help me appraise all kinds of antiques."

"I hope you can help me organize a team of experts. Everywhere I go, help me identify antiques. When I win back these treasures lost overseas, I will promise to build a special museum in the magic city, with you as the Owner, how are you doing?”

"Very attractive, but it has nothing to do with you learning calligraphy, me"

"Lao Ke," Yang Xueqin came out, "I think we can consider it. After all, Chen Feng is our son's classmate, and he will never harm you. With such a disciple who is dedicated to hunting for treasure, the regret you have always felt in your heart may be solved. make up."

As Chen Feng said, which collector does not feel sad about the treasure lost overseas? Masters of Chinese traditional culture like Ke Yifan are also sad and regretful.

Chen Feng knew that Ke Yifan had such regrets, so he said such words and prepared to do so.

"Bring a pen and paper," Ke Yifan sighed.To be continued.