Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1751 Gambling
Dong Ye frowned, he really disliked Ling Yun more and more, not only Dong Ye, but also the three appraisers.

"Shut up, you are a young man, you dare to make fun of the comments and appraisals of the masters, I think you can't afford to lose."

"Don't gamble if you can't afford to lose, it's a shame."

"What a young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

"Master Dong, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Master Gong smiled and said: "Young man, if you don't understand, you can ask other people. If the old man is wrong, I can apologize to you. If the old man is right, please apologize, and apologize to Mr. Zheng."

"You are not only wrong, but also very wrong. As a master, you have no eyesight at all. If you call yourself a master, you will mislead your disciples in the future." Ling Yun said bluntly.

"The old man wants to hear how fake this painting is. Don't talk nonsense here. If you don't tell me why, don't even think about leaving here tonight." An appraiser surnamed Zhong's eyes were full of chills. Said.

"Speaking of which, I didn't say what you should do if you lose, right?"

Ling Yun suddenly looked at Master Dong with a smile, and the latter had a bad premonition.

Dong Ye secretly said: It is impossible to know that there is something wrong with my painting, it must be an illusion, this old man will win this game.

"I won't lose, because this is the real thing, Mr. Zheng's famous painting." Master Dong still said firmly!
"There are no absolutes in everything, just in case." Ling Yun looked at Master Dong with a sneer, and was a little flustered after seeing it!

Da Jinya said: "Why doesn't Master Dong plan to take a small bet?"

"Gambling is all about fairness. Master Dong, let's put some pressure on it, lest someone loses and refuses to accept."

"Master Dong, I support you!"

This!
Dong Ye swallowed, and then said calmly: "Then tell me, what do you want."

Ling Yun said: "One of your hands, cut off on the spot!"

The words are not astonishing to die endlessly!

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and they looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

In Jiangbei, Ling Yun was the first person who dared to talk to Master Dong like this, and everyone had to admire him.

"Hahaha, okay, the old man will bet on my hand."

Master Dong unexpectedly agreed, and everyone was amazed, giving him a thumbs up in their hearts!
"Then do you appraisers have anything to say? If you have nothing to say, let him cut off his hand!" Ling Yun smiled lightly.

"This is the real thing, brat!"

"Let your lawyer come and transfer the shares of the group." Dong Ye frowned and glared at Ling Yun.

"Then I'd like to ask, when did Mr. Zheng say "Little Bridge and Flowing Water?"

Ling Yun looked at Master Gong and said.

Master Gong snorted coldly: "Didn't you listen to me just now, between 1723 and 1725?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Your so-called masters are nothing compared to my daughter." Ling Yun looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hmph... Then tell me, why isn't this painting drawn by Mr. Zheng?" Master Gong's body trembled slightly, and he felt that talking to Ling Yun was like playing the piano to a cow!

"Qiqian, tell them these idiots, why is this painting fake." Ling Yun said to the little guy next to him!

"What, let a child say, tsk tsk, strange things happen every year, especially this year." Master Dong sneered again and again!
"Well, listen carefully, look here, this red seal is missing a corner."

The little guy pointed to Mr. Zheng's name under the stamp, it was just an inconspicuous place, a little bit missing, if you don't pay attention, you really can't see it.

"Huh... this... is really fucking true, I didn't see it unless she said it." Someone could clearly see it, but it was only with a magnifying glass.

Dong Ye swallowed, and sweat began to flow from his forehead.

Master Gong was dumbfounded, he didn't pay attention to it a few times, and now a child pointed it out, it was too embarrassing, and he wanted to find a hole to get in.

The other appraisers also looked pale, with a mentality of not being safe at the end of the year, capsized in the gutter.

Dong Ye calmed down again and said, "It's just a corner, maybe it wasn't printed when it was covered, it doesn't mean anything, this is the real thing."

"Ignorant, let me tell you that this painting is not Mr. Zheng's. The paper from 1723 is correct, but Mr. Zheng lost his father at that time."

"The painting of Xiaoqiao Liushui is a beautiful life. At that time, his life was difficult, and it was impossible to paint this artistic conception."

"Several so-called experts, do you understand?"

Ling Yun casually said a few points, but Master Gong and the others were stunned and ashamed.

Master Gong sighed, and bowed deeply to Ling Yun: "I'm sorry, I apologize, you have good eyesight."

Da Jinya laughed loudly: "Young Master Ling is awesome!"

"Well, this is my daddy." The little guy was afraid that others would not know.

Everyone was stunned. Master Gong's action showed that this small bridge and flowing water was not painted by Mr. Zheng in the Ming Dynasty.

So!

Dongye lost!

"Hehe... the old man was just joking with Ling Xiaoyou, so you don't have to take it seriously." Dong Ye smiled and looked at Ling Yun, his eyes seemed to have a threatening look.

"I'm not joking with you, do you do it yourself or let me help you." Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you sure you want the old man's arm?" Master Dong's eyes were about to burst into flames, wishing he could slap Ling Yun right now.

At this time, Master Gong whispered in Dongye's ear: "Dongye, he said just now that that child's painting is better than this painting of small bridges and flowing water, so why not bet with him one more time."

"If you win this arm, you don't need to chop it off, and your face will come back."

Hearing that Master Dong's mouth curled up into a smile, what he said was very reasonable.

"Why, what the dignified Master Dong said doesn't count? How can he gain a foothold in Jiangbei in the future? What kind of old face is alive in this world? If I were you, I would have hanged myself long ago." Ling Yun said.

"Haha, it's not that the old man doesn't want to admit defeat, but I remember just now that there were two bets, and there was another one. If you let that child draw, as long as her paintings can convince most people, you will win. how?"

"Painting? I'm afraid you can't afford to lose the other arm. I advise you not to gamble, lest you regret it later."

"The old man is very serious, you can't afford to lose!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun sneered, does anyone have such a despicable request!

The little guy curled his lips and said in a milky voice: "You can't afford to lose, so I won't play with you."

Even this child understands, what a joke!

"Since you intend to seek death, then I'll make it right for you, Big Gold Tooth, hurry up and find someone to bring the Four Treasures of the Study, and let Beibei slap them hard in the face."

Ling Yun smiled slightly, and Brother Qiang on the side finally applauded.

The Ling Yun he knew didn't fight uncertain battles, so Dongye's arms were uncertain tonight, it was really sad, he didn't even give it a chance.

(End of this chapter)