The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 602
Zhao Licheng didn't see anything wrong with the charm and artistic conception, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Dr. Ye, I'm sorry that I can't see the problem you mentioned. Can you be more specific?"

"Mr. Zhao, do you have rice paper and alcohol here?" Ye Feng did not answer Zhao Licheng's question directly, but asked.

Zhao Licheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "Of course there is."

"Please give me a large piece of rice paper, preferably one that can completely cover this copybook, and a bottle of alcohol."

Although Zhao Licheng didn't know what Ye Feng was going to do, he still asked people to get rice paper and alcohol according to his request.

Everyone was also confused by Ye Feng's request and didn't know what he was going to do.

Soon, rice paper and alcohol arrived.Ye Feng asked his servant to help him cover the copybook on the wall with rice paper.

This scene made Zhao Bo's ominous premonition grow stronger. He rushed to the copybook and stopped him: "Damn waste, what are you going to do!? You will never be able to afford the compensation for ruining the "Autobiography" in your lifetime!"

Zhao Bo screamed and reached out to grab Ye Feng's collar. Ye Feng gave a slight push with his right hand. Zhao Bo stepped back and then sat down on the ground.

In full view of everyone, he was pushed to the ground by a visiting son-in-law. How could Zhao Bo bear it: "Come here, break this damn loser's legs and throw him out of the villa!"

The security personnel of the Zhao family villa looked at Zhao Licheng, wanting to know what Mr. Zhao meant. After all, Mr. Zhao was the real owner.

Zhao Licheng lowered his head and looked at Zhao Bo sitting on the ground, and said angrily: "Zhao Bo, if you keep messing around, get out of here!"

Zhao Bo got up from the ground, his face ugly and his expression dejected.It was no joke for the old man to get angry, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Ye Feng took the alcohol and took a big gulp into his mouth, causing everyone to show surprised expressions on their faces.

Then, Ye Feng stood in front of the copybook covered with rice paper, and sprayed all the alcohol out of his mouth.

The rice paper covering the "Autobiography" quickly became wet with alcohol.

"What is this freeloader doing? Is there something wrong with his head?"

"This kind of behavior is obviously destroying the copybook. This is Huaisu's original work. If it is destroyed like this..."

"There is no doubt that if Huai Su's "Autobiography" was destroyed in the hands of this soft-hearted man, he would have no choice but to go to prison and eat hard food."

Ye Feng motioned to the two servants to slowly peel off the rice paper wet with alcohol covering the copybook.

When the rice paper was completely peeled off, the wave of ridicule suddenly and strangely stopped.

In the entire living room, a pin drop could be heard for a moment. Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the "Autobiography" on the wall without blinking.

At this time, "Self-narrative Post" has changed in the eyes of everyone.

It's not that the copybook has turned into a landscape painting, or that the words on the copybook have changed, but that the feeling the copybook gives people has changed.

For example, if the previous copybook gave people a sense of ancient times and history, then the current copybook will give people a modern atmosphere.

It's like an ancient artifact suddenly transformed into a modern work of art.

This kind of feeling and feeling can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, but it is real.

To put it bluntly, the charm and artistic conception that Ye Feng just mentioned on the copybook disappeared, and disappeared without a trace.

This was the source of the shocked expressions on everyone's faces.

Ye Feng's face was very calm, and he said slowly: "I have to say that the level of antique imitation of this fake copybook is quite high. Not only ordinary people, but even experts who have considerable research on calligraphy and painting can easily be mistaken." Zhao Bo's ugly face was full of expressions of failure. What he was afraid of happened.

Ye Feng then reached out and pointed at the end of the copybook and said: "Not to mention that there is something wrong with the charm and artistic conception of this copybook, now if you look at the inscription of the copybook, after it has been soaked with alcohol, it is obvious that there are inconsistencies. The situation of anger also shows from another aspect that this copybook is undoubtedly a fake."

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at Ye Feng with a surprised look.

A free-spirited son-in-law actually came up with strong evidence to prove that this "Autobiography" is fake!

In other words, Hao Weiping, a master treasure appraiser who is famous all over Yanjing and even the whole country, actually got something!

If someone hadn't seen or heard something like this with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

Ye Feng walked up to the man wearing sunglasses who had just spoken and said with a smile: "Master Hao, your reputation has been so tarnished, don't you want to say something?"

Ye Feng really didn't say anything shocking, and these words immediately turned the shock on everyone's faces into astonishment.

This son-in-law who came to visit actually called this man wearing sunglasses "Master Hao". Could it be that this man in sunglasses was Hao Weiping?
how can that be! ?
The man in sunglasses is Hao Weiping, so who did Zhao Bo invite?

The man in sunglasses took off the big sunglasses on his face, and everyone's eyes were focused on his face.

The next moment, everyone except Ye Feng was stunned.

The appearance of this man in sunglasses is exactly the same as Master Hao invited by Zhao Bo!
This……

Surprising!

Could it be that Master Hao has a twin brother! ?

The man in sunglasses smiled at Ye Feng and praised: "Little friend, your ability to identify treasures is better than mine!"

"It's just a matter of course. Master Hao is overrated." Ye Feng smiled modestly.

Hao Weiping looked coldly at the so-called "Master Hao" invited by Zhao Bo and shouted coldly: "You bastard, how dare you impersonate me in broad daylight without showing your true colors!"

Hao Weiping's cold shout scared the impostor to the ground with a plop.

Then I saw him reaching out and pulling on his face a few times, and a complete human skin mask was taken off from his face.

Looking at the man now, he only looks a bit like Hao Weiping.

This guy just wore a human skin mask to impersonate Hao Weiping!
A good show completely collapsed, and the real Hao Weiping appeared, which gave Zhao Bo a serious psychological blow. He subconsciously kept retreating, bumped into a chair, and then fell to the ground with a clang.

The impostor even kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Master Hao, I didn't mean to impersonate you! It was Zhao Bo, it was Zhao Bo who forced me to do this! Please spare me."

At this point, everything is clear.

In order to please Zhao Licheng at his birthday party, Zhao Bo bought a replica of the "Autobiography" as a birthday gift.

Not only that, Zhao Bo also made fake appraisal certificates and paid someone to pretend to be Hao Weiping, a master treasure appraiser, in order to achieve the purpose of confusing the fake ones with the real ones.

Such a layout can be said to be well-intentioned, but it is a pity that all these hypocritical efforts were ruined in Ye Feng's hands.

(End of this chapter)