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Chapter 2: Cheating Skills

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    Everyone was just thinking about watching a joke, but unexpectedly, Luo Tian suddenly disappeared!  Everyone was shocked and thought it was an illusion. Otherwise, how could the person disappear in front of everyone?  As for what the people in Pig Cage Walled City think, Luo Tian doesn't care. He is currently walking slowly on the avenue of the French Concession in Shanghai.

    Looking at Shanghai during the colonial period, everything is filled with the atmosphere of Westerners, and this place has become a world dominated by foreigners.  There are also many Chinese martial arts officers, and there are many gangs here. Unlike the Pig Cage Walled City, which is only ruled by two gangs, the Crocodile Gang and the Ax Gang. Even the law enforcement agencies of the chaotic government at that time could not shake these gangs because they were fighting for the foreigners.  Doing things, any matter involving foreign affairs, no matter how big or small, is the top priority for warlords everywhere.

    The area where he is located in the Pig Cage Walled City is a no-nonsense zone, and even the government is unwilling to go there. These gangsters who eat people without spitting out their bones also treat them with indifference, creating a temporary tranquility in the Pig Cage Walled City.  At this time, the French Concession was the most popular among the Chinese people. You could do evil here. As long as you followed the foreigners and committed crimes outside the concession area, you could hide in the concession area. These warlords did not dare to provoke the foreigners and could only forget about the criminals.  He was domineering in the concession and oppressed his compatriots.

    Luo Tian looked at the concession with colonial characteristics and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He felt even more inexplicable sadness for his compatriots today.  Along the way, I saw many people dying tragically on the streets and at the hands of gangsters. However, as they were not citizens in the concession, their death was not subject to the laws of the concession. If they died, they would die. They were nothing more than being dragged by the patrolmen.  I went to bury the matter, and the true portrayal of human life as a piece of grass appeared before my eyes.

    He was able to enter the concession not because he was a citizen of the concession, but because his dress and temperament were what a superior person should have, so no one stopped him from entering.  Even some policemen who passed by on patrol would nod and bow to him, stand upright, and watch him leave.

    When he came to the crowded bustling area, Luo Tian suddenly stopped in front of a calligraphy and painting gallery and whispered: "Painting and calligraphy has not declined at the moment. It seems to be very promising." Thinking of this, Luo Tian couldn't help but leave.  When he went in, the waiter inside thought he was a young man who came to buy a painting. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian didn't want to buy a painting. No matter how much the waiter boasted, he was not moved.

    Luo Tian was holding a cigar in his mouth. It was definitely a high-end cigarette. Luo Tian took the cigar out of his mouth, held it between his fingers, and said disdainfully: "They are all foreign paintings, including those of people like Van Gogh.  What kind of abstract art are you doing, not to mention that the most popular of his paintings seems to be sunflowers Westerners are good at painting and are good at manipulation. Alas, I just came here to despise it, and I have no other intention."

    A young girl suddenly walked in and sneered: "Sir, you are also a highly educated person. How can you say such ignorant words? Can you have better paintings than here?"

    Luo Tian flicked the ash from his cigarette and looked at the girl. Based on the girl's attire, she was obviously still a student, but she was very graceful. His heart moved involuntarily and he said proudly: "This girl, I do have something better than this in my hand."  A high-end painting, even one painted today is better than the painting here."

    The girl looked at Luo Tian jokingly. In her eyes, she had seen too many pretentious young masters like this. In order to disgust the arrogant guy in front of her, she pretended to be surprised and said: "Then I want to see a great painter like you."  If I can pass the test, I can hire a husband to tutor me at home at a high price."

    Luo Tian laughed loudly and said: "It's not that I despise your family background. Stop exaggerating your family background. To be honest, with your family background, you can't afford to hire me. My asking price is very high. One hour of tutoring  The fee is no less than a million dollars, but it¡¯s worth every penny. Well, now that you call me sir, if you don¡¯t show some skills, you might say I¡¯m showing off.¡±

    After saying that, Luo Tian came to the table and suddenly a white scroll appeared in his hand. The pen in his hand immediately started moving on the white paper at an unheard of speed. At first, the girl thought Luo Tian was showing off, but when she saw Luo Tian  After she started writing, the artistic atmosphere made the girl obsessed for a while, especially the focused eyes, which made her heart wander.

    In about five minutes, Luo Tian had finished the painting. The girl's face immediately turned red when she saw it, because the painting was a picture of cold plums standing proudly in the ice and snow. Under the cold plums, there was a woman in white, clasping her chin in thought.  The melancholy eyes make people feel heartbroken and distressed.

    "Isn't the person in this painting exactly me?" the girl asked in surprise.

    "Little sister, how are you? Do you feel that the painting is alive? The scenery and people inside seem to be living in reality. Painting is the real painting. It does not need any techniques to improve the quality." Luo Tian pinched.  He pinched the girl's nose and whispered: "How much do you think this painting is worth?"

    The girl worriedly asked: "You want to sell it?"

    Luo Tiandao: "As long as someone knows the goods, this is the key"Yes, if the painting is not worth the money, then the painting will lose its gold content, especially with the woman in white in it, the value should be higher.  The plum blossoms are beautiful, the snow is beautiful, and the beautiful people are even more beautiful. If the paintings are not valuable, you are really blind.  "

    The girl nodded and said: "Well, sir, what you are saying is, how much is the price sir?" She liked this painting very much. This was a reflection of her heart. Even if the beauty in the painting was not her, she still paid for it.  No one is allowed to buy it.

    Luo Tian raised a finger and smiled without saying a word. The girl asked cautiously: "One million oceans? This is too expensive. I don't have that much money."

    "Boy, you are looking for death. Do you know who our young lady is? How dare you blackmail me!" The bodyguard next to the girl was furious. Someone actually blackmailed his young lady regardless of life and death, and did not go out to find out who our young lady was. How could this be tolerated?  The pretty boy invaded.

    Luo Tian looked at this bodyguard teasingly. He practiced Chinese martial arts and had reached the peak of his strength. He was also a master in Shanghai today.  He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Girl, it turns out that your family is so overbearing and unreasonable. One million oceans is a lot? Didn't you say that your family is very rich and can't even afford this little money? You have the nerve to appear here. Some of the paintings are  There is a price. Some paintings are priceless. At least this painting I painted is priceless. One million oceans is very low. This is because you are a girl and you are in the painting. I feel that it is with you.  It¡¯s fate, so I asked for this price.¡±

    The girl's face was pale. She didn't think the price Luo Tian said was high. On the contrary, she felt it was too low. At least she had never seen or heard of art reaching such a level as Luo Tian.  She really liked the paintings painted by Luo Tian. Such paintings were more valuable than anything else in her eyes.

    "Uncle Li, don't" Before the girl could finish her words, Uncle Li had already stretched out his hand to grab Luo Tian's windbreaker collar. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian was very quick and kicked Uncle Li away with one kick. He said contemptuously: "It's just a mere effort."  I just want to be a master, if I don¡¯t have any ability, how dare I come here?¡±

    With a crash, Uncle Li flew backwards and hit the wood outside. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he looked at Luo Tian in horror.  Until now, he still doesn't know how Luo Tian took action, it was too fast.  I heard Uncle Li exclaim: "Are you a master in the Dan Bao realm?"

    Luo Tian grinned and said: "I don't practice Chinese martial arts, but no one can kill me, only me. You have lived to this age, have you followed your boss, killed too many people, and despised the world? No  Take the people of the world into consideration, if this girl is not good today, does not show any thoughts of snatching, and has been discussing the price, otherwise, I would not mind killing you."

    The girl immediately ran out, looked at Uncle Li with a worried face and said, "Uncle Li, are you okay?"

    Uncle Li smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, my subordinate is incompetent. I met a master today."

    Luo Tian sat in the art gallery and said lazily: "Don't worry, I'm sensible, I can't die, I just need to rest for about ten days to recover. Originally, I wanted to sell you half and give it away, and ask you for one hundred thousand oceans, but, this  The old guy disturbed my interest and actually wanted to rob me. I'm sorry, I don't like this. If it's less than one million oceans, I'll burn it in front of everyone. Huh, I'm not a man short of money.  , when it comes to net worth, I dare say that I am number one in the world, and even those financial groups in the West can only follow me and eat ashes. Silver, I am embarrassed to even take it out to reward, because the rewards are just small yellow croakers."

    The girl understood. She did not doubt Luo Tian's words. Like what Luo Tian was wearing, she could not see such precious fabrics even among the nobles in the West. Luo Tian's outfit alone would cost no less than ten million yuan.  , how could he care about this little money? What he cares about is the value of his painting skills.

    The girl immediately picked up the phone in the art gallery and made a call. She turned around and bowed to Luo Tian and said, "I'm sorry, it's our Meng Lang. Sir, this is not my intention. Please wait ten minutes and the money will be sent to Sir."  In hand."

    Luo Tian waved his hand and said, "I know, there's no need to be polite. I've seen this kind of thing a lot, and I'm used to it."

    The girl said: "Feng Chengcheng, this is your home address and phone number. If you have paintings in the future, please give me a call and I will buy them."

    Luo Tian said: "Luo Tian, ??it's nice to meet you. However, what I pay attention to when painting is my mood, and I rarely paint. I came here just for a temporary interest."

    Luo Tian just arrived and chatted with Feng Chengcheng, talking about the French Concession, which places should not be visited and which places can be visited.  But Luo Tian didn't take it seriously. Would he be afraid of these dark forces?  That was hilarious.

    Seeing that Luo Tian didn't seem to pay much attention to her words, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but shake his head and thought: "It seems that he doesn't understand the chaos in Shanghai. No matter how good his martial arts is, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. What's more, what era is it now? It has already reached the era of hot weapons.  Under bullets, no warrior can survive." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)£ºwww.hlnovel.com
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