Liu Changgong time-traveled to a cultivation world. However, without any talent for cultivation, he was destined to be an average person. So, Liu Changgong simply cultivated for fun. When he was free, he would also do calligraphy, paint, play chess and the qin to pass time... He figured it was also nice to be a secular with refined tastes. After all, the most important thing was to be happy. However, he did not know. That young friend of his who came to play chess with him from time to time was actually the leader of some top immortal school in the circle of cultivation. That pretty girl who loved to hear him play the qin was actually the number one fairy in the circle of cultivation. That man who was intoxicated by his calligraphy was actually the number one sword genius in the circle of cultivation. Those who argued about his painting to such an extent that they blushed and got raged were actually some old freaks that would go through a calamity very soon. ... “Senior Liu’s chess skills have a philosophy in them. I am really enlightened.” “I grasped paramount swordsmanship in Senior Liu’s calligraphy!” “Senior Liu’s music cleared my Taoist heart. I grasped the big Tao.”


Started it for fun, I know it shit please give some feedback so I can improve it :)

The story is about a guy lived his comfortable life in a forest, then an unknown girl appeared out of nowhere which has led to the radical downfall of the guy's normal lifestyle.

Qing Shan had heard horror stories of the noble house of the Zhang family. All she wanted to do was become a cultivator, and maybe attempt to ascend to immortality. Simple girl things. 

However, in a twist of fate, she was forced to become a servant to the young master of the Zhang family. With no say in the matter, she was taken away from her childhood friend, and sold off to slave away for someone she hasn’t yet known. With a heart of glass and nerves of steel, she has to cut her path to immortality in a way she never even dreamed of. 

Cover picture is not mine. The original picture is cited below.
“Chinese Painting Using #Calligraphy...” Uglytattooblog.com, 29 July 2014, uglytattooblog.com/2014/07/29/chinese-painting-using-calligraphy/.

This story can also be found on RoyalRoad.com, and will probably be updated and edited there more

In China.
At Zhang Ye's maternal grandma's house.
Zhang Ye's parents, grandparents, uncles and aunties, along with his sisters had all gathered together to watch the live broadcast. All of them were getting frantic from watching.
"Aiyo, I'm dying of anxiety!"
"What's wrong with our brother!"
"Little Ye only brought five grams of tea leaves?"
"It's over, we're done for."
…
At Old Wu's parents' courtyard house.
Wu Changhe and Li Qinqin were also watching the livestream.
"This Little Ye, what is he doing!"
"What are you going on about?"
"Since it's a matter of outdoing the Japanese and Koreans, he should have done more than what he did!"
"It's just an auction."
"Just an auction? This is a matter of national pride!"
…
At Central TV.
In the News Channel's office.
"Has it ended?"
"Not yet."
"When the results come out, quickly write the draft. We're waiting to report about it on the news."
"OK, understood. Hai, Zhang Ye is not contributing to the efforts."
…
Seoul.
At the venue of the charity banquet.
The auction was coming to an end.
The items for auction from several heavyweight Asian celebrities were slowly revealed!
An Asian S-list celebrity from Korea brought out the original manuscript of the lyrics for his new album to be auctioned off. It was a manuscript that he repeatedly wrote and polished the lyrics to and was an extremely valuable item as there was only one copy of it.
"150,000!"
"200,000!"
"210,000!"
It was auctioned for an astronomical sum!
They reclaimed first place!
Chinese Heavenly Queen Xu Meilan's auction item was a pair of her own earrings. Just the market value of the earrings alone was $50,000 USD. It received yet another round of crazy bidding.
"160,000!"
"170,000!"
"190,000!"
Unfortunately, it couldn't cross the $200,000 USD mark.
Xiaodong shouted, "Aiya!"
Amy said, "This is bad!"
Big Qi said, "It was so close!"
The Chinese celebrity team was sighing with regret.
Finally, Ning Lan's auction item was revealed. However, the auctioned price wasn't high and it only went for $10,000 USD. The main issue was that the item she had put up for auction was rather boring. Ning Lan's attitude was similar to Zhang Ye's. These two people did not have a strong collective sense of honor and were mainly here just to participate.
Li Xiaoxian's calligraphy was brought out at this moment.
The words were clear and she wrote in a running-standard style.
Huo Dongfang commented on it even though he did not seem to know much about calligraphy. "Good writing."
Li Xiaoxian blushed. "It was just my attempt at calligraphy."
Jiang Hanwei smiled and said, "It's really not bad."
Big Qi said, "In the future, there's going to be a great calligrapher in our entertainment industry."
Li Xiaoxian was getting praised so much that she felt rather embarrassed.
Zhang Ye looked up to take a look. However, he did not say anything and carried on with what he was doing. This running-standard did look rather beautiful at first glance. But in his opinion, it had no soul. All of the words looked lifeless to him. Zhang Ye guessed that this must be because she had been imitating the running-standard of famous ancient Chinese calligraphers. By doing so, she had lost the grace of her own writing. This kind of calligraphy was at most amateurish or slightly better than how an amateur would write, although it was still pretty good.
Quite a few people at the venue knew calligraphy as well.
Over with the Japanese, a man in his 50s gave a look of disdain.
A female Japanese star asked, "Master Miyamoto, how is this calligraphy?"
Miyamoto shook his head. "It's a bunch of scrap paper."
A male Japanese star laughed and said, "If it's compared to your work, wouldn't all other calligraphy be unacceptable?"
Li Xiaoxian's calligraphy was auctioned off for $6,000 USD, which was quite a good price.
In the end, they still needed to depend on Zhang Yuanqi.
Zhang Yuanqi's popularity was at the top, be it within China or in Asia. Old Zhang had put up the same item to be auctioned off as she always did in previous years. It was a bid for a date with her. Whoever bid the highest would get enjoy lunch with her. Further, Old Zhang would be the one treating. The winner could bring however many people they liked and order as many expensive dishes they wanted. This was the standard item Old Zhang put up for auction every year at the Asian Charity Banquet. However, this year, Zhang Yuanqi added on an item for the auction. With the "buy one, get one free" gimmick, she also brought out a calligraphy piece to be included with the lunch date.
The auction item was displayed.
It was calligraphy with only one character: I!
Zhang Yuanqi stood onstage and said with a smile, "Everyone, please don't laugh at me."
Endless applause came from the audience.
Li Xiaoxian said in surprise, "Sister Zhang knows calligraphy too?"
Amy said, "What an imposing word!"
Big Qi said, "Great! It's great!"
Zhang Ye also found it quite surprising. The calligraphy was indeed pretty good, or at least much better than Li Xiaoxian's writing. It was at the level of a professional calligrapher. Heh, Old Zhang, not bad!
Getting to dine with her?
And to have her treat?
And even get a calligraphy piece from her?
This was as good as buy one, get three free!
Quite a few people were showing great interest in the item!
A Japanese businessman shouted, "100,000!"
A Chinese businessman shouted, "150,000!"
Another Chinese businessman shouted, "180,000!"
A Korean CEO shouted, "200,000!"
Finally, Qian Haitao made his move.
The richest man in China raised his paddle and calmly said, "300,000."
The venue burst into an uproar!
"Wow!"
"It's higher than last year's bid by $100,000 USD?"
"How generous!"
"This is the highest bid of the night!"
"The richest man indeed!"
The Chinese businesspeople looked at one another and put down their paddles, all smiles. There was no need to keep bidding.
The Japanese and Korean CEOs hesitated for a bit before falling silent.
The host dropped the hammer.
$300,000 USD! The Chinese celebrity team reclaimed first place!
Xiaodong applauded. "Sister Zhang, impressive!"
Amy said, "We still have to depend on Sister Zhang in critical moments!"
Huo Dongfang smiled and said, "We're definitely going to win!"
Ning Lan laughed and said, "Sister Zhang was even forced to bring out calligraphy of her own. If we still don't get the top honors, that would be unjustifiable."
Big Qi cheered. "Yes, the Koreans don't have any other celebrities left to front their auction items. $300,000 USD, that's almost 2 million RMB. At last year's charity auction, the highest hammer price was $240,000 USD. Unless some spendthrift stepped forward to bid for the remaining items, it's really difficult to catch up to us."
At the Korean celebrity teams' tables.
Lee Anson was shaking his head.
The others started smiling bitterly knowing that there was nothing left to compete for.
Those on the Japanese celebrity team were also looking at one another. There was nothing else they could do.
But it was at this moment that a voice rang out!
Miyamoto stood up dismissively and said, "Can you even call that calligraphy?"
The crowd was stunned. Everyone turned to look at him.
When the camera cut to him, countless people all over Asia who were watching the live broadcast were slightly taken aback.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know."
"I know him! That's a Japanese calligraphy master!"
"Ah? That's Miyamoto?"
"Yes, it's him! He just won an Asian gold award for calligraphy!"
"One of the world's best calligraphers? Miyamoto Shinshou?"
"Damn, he's a calligraphy master!"
"Why is he also here this year?"
The people at the venue were pointing and whispers could be heard.
Somebody popped up and poked his nose in, and no one was prepared for it. Zhang Yuanqi and Li Xiaoxian's calligraphy were not good enough? Of course it was not good enough. They were not professionals, after all. This was a charity auction where everyone would contribute to the cause and have fun. If you really wanted to nitpick their work, then more than half of the items put up for auction tonight would have to get taken out to the dumpster. This auction was mainly to raise funds and not a place to compare professionalism.
Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes. "Who is this bastard?"
Li Xiaoxian recognized him and immediately introduced him to everyone. "This is a true calligraphy master. Sister Zhang and my work definitely lack luster in his presence…."
Amy cried out, "But he still shouldn't undermine the efforts of others in this way!"
Jiang Hanwei was also slightly angered. "It's live, what is he thinking?"
But Miyamoto Shinshou was unrelenting. It was like he had sand in his eyes that he could not rub out. He walked onto the stage and said, "Can we add another item to the auction?"
The interpreter also walked on to communicate with the host.
The Korean host smiled. "Of course you may. The auction has not ended yet."
Shinsho Miyamoto said with a straight face, "Alright, I don't have anything with me today, so let me make a calligraphy piece on the spot. I'll show everyone what calligraphy is all about and also do my part for charity!"
"What?"
"Make a calligraphy piece on the spot?"
"This'll be interesting."
"We're in for a good show."
Many people were waiting to watch the spectacle.
The Korean celebrity team was delighted by this turn of events.
The Japanese celebrity team members were also getting excited!
The organizers held an emergency discussion, and soon, the Four Treasures of the Study were brought onstage.
Everyone turned their attention to the stage.
The cameras also focused on the table on it.
Calligraphy existed in Japan and Korea as well and was spread by China. But even so, some differences existed between the calligraphy of each country. For example, in Japan, they focused on improving their writing techniques until it reached the "Dao" of the skill. Their calligraphy was generally split between two styles, with one being regular script that pursued a powerful execution in writing, and the other being cursive that pursued elegance and Zen. This was in line with the sentimentality ingrained in the Japanese people.
Grinding the inkstone.
Picking up the brush.
Miyamoto Shinshou began writing with no emotions on his face!
There were similarities between both the Japanese Kanji and Chinese characters, with the former looking much more like traditional Chinese. However, there were also slight differences, although it was still generally understandable when read. The content of the writing did not carry too great of a meaning. It was nothing more than describing X person, doing X activity, in X year. It might have been a famous story that happened in ancient Japan and described in detail, but that was not the focus. It was something other than this ancient story!
It was the words!
When Miyamoto Shinshou put the brush to paper and started writing, voices of praise sounded around the venue!
"Great artistry!"
"This is what real calligraphy is!"
"Now that's a true master!"
"His writing flows so naturally! This is what art truly is!"
"Hai, calligraphy done by a master is just different. Just watching him move the brush is a sight to behold."
"The gulf between a pro and an amateur is enormous."
"The Chinese stars' calligraphy pieces can't even be considered amateur works."
"Nothing stands up well to comparison!"


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

Su Wan listened attentively and memorized old Doctor Xie's words in her heart.
"Doctor Xie, is there anything else that I need to pay attention to?"
Old Doctor Xie was reminded by Su Wan, and he suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, the decocting method of the licorice herb is a little different. When you go to the pharmacy to get the medicine later, there will be specific instructions on it. You must follow the procedures above to decoct the medicine."
Su Wan smiled brightly. The dimples on her cheeks were shallow. "Thank you, Doctor!"
Old Doctor Xie lowered his head indifferently. He adjusted his glasses and flipped through a medical book on the table that he had not finished reading.
"No need to thank me. I wish you a speedy recovery. Miss Su, you must remember that other than medication, you must always keep warm. For example, it's summer now. Don't drink ice water or eat popsicles. Also, it's important to maintain a happy mood and exercise appropriately."
Su Wan nodded again. She felt a little sad when she thought about how she could no longer eat ice cream on such a hot day.
In the past, she liked to eat chilled watermelon and ice cream in the winter. It was probably because of these bad habits that her body's foundation was getting worse.
"Thank you, Doctor. Goodbye."
Jiang Xue Cheng also nodded at the old Chinese medicine doctor who was busy writing at his desk. Just as he was about to take Su Wan away, Su Wan suddenly thought of another matter.
She suddenly turned around and asked old Doctor Xie expectantly, "Doctor, do you know who wrote the signboard of the Apricot Forest In Sight?"
Old Doctor Xie raised his head when he heard this.
"Why are you suddenly asking this question?"
Su Wan smiled slightly. She glanced at old Doctor Xie's surprised expression and thought to herself, could it be that old Doctor Xie did not know?
Although it was expected, as someone who admired calligraphy, Su Wan was more or less disappointed.
"Because those words were written very well and had a unique charm. I just want to know who wrote them. Do you not know, Doctor Xie?"
Old Doctor Xie smiled. His kind expression had an indifference that surpassed his age.
"That calligraphy piece was written by me."
When old Doctor Xie said this, his tone was calm and light. He did not have any intention of being arrogant.
Su Wan was startled. She did not expect that old Doctor Xie was not only good at medicine, but also good at calligraphy!
Su Wan looked at old doctor Xie. Looking at his temperament, she suddenly felt that it was somewhat in line with that calligraphy piece.
Su Wan restrained her expression and a trace of respect appeared in her eyes.
"Doctor Xie's calligraphy is actually very good! If you participate in the calligraphy competition, you will definitely become famous."
Old Doctor Xie could not help but smile and shook his head again." It's just an amateur's hobby. If I really participate in the competition, I'm afraid I will be a laughingstock."
"How is that possible! Doctor Xie, your calligraphy is so good!"
Su Wan did not care whether old Doctor Xie was being modest or not, she could not help but refute.
When old Doctor Xie saw Su Wan's excited look, he originally wanted to say that if she liked it, he could give one to her. However, he quickly swallowed his words when they reached his lips.
The words "Apricot Forest In Sight" outside were old Doctor Xie's favorite calligraphy piece in his life. No matter how he wrote it later, it could not surpass the calligraphy piece at that time.
Perhaps it was the wisest to show the best side to others.
His specialty was traditional Chinese medicine, not calligraphy, but he was already very happy that someone liked his calligraphy so much.
...
Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng walked out of the Apricot Forest and returned to the place where they picked up the examination report.
There were many technical terms on it that Su Wan could not understand, but at the bottom of the result appraisal, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were both stamped with a "no problem" red stamp.
In other words, there was nothing wrong with the condition of their bodies when it came to getting pregnant!
Su Wan was extremely happy. She flipped through her detailed report and Jiang Xuecheng's too. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons, and she was indescribably happy.
Jiang Xuecheng was not surprised by the results at all. However, when he saw Su Wan's happy expression, his forehead could not help but twitch.
"Wan Wan, do you have to be so happy?"
Su Wan's lips curled up into a beautiful smile. Her eyes were filled with joy. She directly took Jiang Xuecheng's hand and was about to walk out of The City Hospital of S City.
"Xuecheng, that's great! Both of us are fine. Then let's go back."
Jiang Xuecheng smiled when he heard that. He immediately reached out and pulled Su Wan who was taking a step forward.
This silly girl with her forgetfulness...
Jiang Xuecheng glanced at Su Wan helplessly. "Wan Wan, the Chinese medicine that Doctor Xie prescribed for you hasn't been taken yet."
When Su Wan heard this, her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.
When she met Jiang Xuecheng's teasing gaze, Su Wan immediately felt a little embarrassed. How could she have forgotten about this!
Although there was nothing wrong with her body, her body was still a little weak, so she still needed to recuperate properly.
Su Wan walked back to the clinic building with Jiang Xuecheng and headed to the pharmacy. After about ten minutes, she received the medicine prescribed by old Doctor Xie.
Su Wan opened it and looked at the fifteen oilcloth paper bags inside. Inside the paper bags were stacks and stacks of small packets of Chinese medicine. All the measurements were distributed according to the day!
Su Wan held the manual and was speechless. According to the contents, she had to drink more than ten kinds of Chinese medicine every day!
Then, she flipped through the details of the prescription. Licorice, Coptis Chinensis, Jujube, dried ginger, scutellaria Baicalensis, Banxia, Forsythia, and so on.
Su Wan suddenly had a feeling that she would become a pot of medicine in the future...
She hated eating Coptis Chinensis the most. When she was young, she had tasted this medicine for some unknown disease. Xie Lan had almost forced her nose into it. In the end, Su Wan would still spit out half of it because it was too bitter!
When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's sudden change in expression and the small bag of Coptis Chinensis between her fingers, he understood.
"Why? Do you think the Chinese medicine is bitter before you drink it?"
That reprimanding tone sounded gentle.
As Jiang Xuecheng spoke, he took the medicine bags from Su Wan's hands and held them in his hands.
Su Wan pouted at Jiang Xuecheng and suggested privately.
"Coptis Chinensis is really bitter. Can we remove it when we boil the medicine?"
Hearing Su Wan's complaint, Jiang Xuecheng was both amused and speechless.
"How old are you? Don't you know that 'good medicine tastes bitter and cures the illness' ? I will decoct the medicine here for you on time every day. Don't even think about removing the Coptis Chinensis. We will buy a medicine jar later."
Su Wan took a deep breath helplessly and could only accept this fact.
She was the one who brought up the idea of seeing a Chinese doctor. Since the medicine was already prescribed, she had to finish the Chinese medicine for this treatment, right?
Otherwise, it would be too wasteful...
Jiang Xuecheng saw the pitiful look in Su Wan's eyes and could not help but reach out to scratch the bridge of Su Wan's nose.
"Alright, stop frowning. The doctor said that you have to smile more. After we buy the things and return to Fontainebleau, I will make you a delicious meal. How about that?"


After being betrayed by her fiancé and her cousin sister, she accidentally rescued an elegant but indifferent young master.  Never did she expect to marry him and surprised many!
“Sir, Young Madam took a fancy to an expensive jade.” 
He looked up and replied with a casual air, “No matter the price, buy it for her!”
“Sir, Young Madam is fighting with others!” 
His face darkened and he immediately ordered, “Get her a few more men.  Make sure she doesn’t lose.  How dare they bully my wife?”
“Sir, Young Madam has been reported having an affair with a man!” Upon hearing this, he could bear no more and dashed out without a second thought.


In front of Ye Tian's eyes, there are a total of five Chinese antique works of art, three pieces of porcelain and two paintings and calligraphy works.
The three porcelain wares are a pair of Yongle yellow-glazed blue-and-white folded flower pattern plates and a Southern Song Hutian kiln shadow celadon pot.
They are extremely rare fine porcelains, no matter the artistic value or the market value, they are all otherworldly!
The two paintings and calligraphy works are all from the Ming Dynasty.
A cursive calligraphy painting by Dong Qichang and a large freehand landscape painting by Xu Wei's splash ink are among the finest works and the beauty is thrilling!
These treasures are all packed in a portable safe, which is on the conference table and has been opened, showing the treasures in front of everyone.
Through perspective, Ye Tian had already seen these five top Chinese antique artworks thoroughly grasped their situation without any omissions.
Now he is just acting in a pretended way.
When he got closer, he first took out a pair of white gloves and put it on, then carefully took out Dong Qichang's cursive painting from the safe, took it in his hand and opened it slowly and admired it.
This is a painting written by Dong Qichang himself and Ye Tian firmly believes in this!
In his eyes, this painting radiates a dazzling and beautiful orange light, which accurately reveals its age. This is a calligraphy work with a history of more than four hundred years.
The more than a dozen layers of charming halos on the fascinating text show that it has extraordinary artistic value and is definitely an outstanding work of the top calligrapher!
Of course, its market value is also quite expensive!
In addition, the seal of the 'Xiangguang Jushi' on the painting is also sufficient to explain its identity.
The preservation of the painting is quite good, except for the vicissitudes of life left by the long years, there is no damage.
It can be seen that every generation of the owner of this painting cherishes this top-level calligraphy work very much and has taken care of it so that it has been preserved in a nearly perfect state until now.
Time is limited. Ye Tian didn't carefully appreciate and study the calligraphy and seals on the painting. Right now, he just see through the painting. He don't need to be so serious. In the future, there will be time to appreciate.
After a quick glance, he immediately gave an identification conclusion.
"Yes, this is indeed the calligraphy work of Master Dong Qichang in the Ming Dynasty. It was created in the late Wanli period, in the beginning of the 17th century. At that time, his calligraphy was already at its peak.
This calligraphy work should be regarded as one of Dong Qichang's masterpieces. It has extraordinary artistic value and can be called a top calligraphy work. I like it very much and want to include it in my bag!"
With that said, Ye Tian had gently closed the calligraphy work and put it back in the safe again.
"Ah! The appraisal is finished so soon? That's an exaggeration!"
Isaac exclaimed, staring at Ye Tian dumbfounded, eyes full of incredible.
The rest of the Gardner Museum is the same, they are all a little dumbfounded, who has ever seen such an appraisal of antique art? Did it take a minute?
Joey and the art crime team were also frightened by the lightning speed of identification. They are semi-professionals and they have never seen such a monster!
David and Matisse looked the same as usual. They hadn't seen this kind of thing once or twice and they had already taken it for granted!
In their opinion, no matter what magical things happen to Steven, it is normal, because that is a magical guy who can do anything!
"Hahaha, Isaac, don't be surprised! This is the charm of Chinese calligraphy. The characters written by a calligraphy master must contain his unique spirit and life insights, others can't learn it!
This is the same truth as painting. No matter how clever copying works, someone can't copy the artist's mood and thoughts when creating this painting. This is the foundation of creation and the most precious part of art.
As far as I know, this calligraphy has been collected in the Gardner Museum for more than 100 years. More than 100 years ago, China was in troubled times and there was smoke everywhere! It is also difficult for anyone to produce such a high-level fake!"
Ye Tian explained with a smile, this reason sounds reasonable and it should be able to get through.
Even if these guys don't believe him, what can they do? The initiative is entirely in the hands of him, what he say is what they must accept, whoever they agree or no!
"You are right. Any piece of art has its own unique charm and temperament. It is difficult to do fakes! But your identification speed is really scary. I have never seen it anyway!"
Isaac obviously agrees with Ye Tian's statement, but he still sent two sentences of emotion.
Next, Ye Tian picked up the paintings in the safe next to him, Xu Wei's splash-ink freehand landscape paintings and began to appreciate and appraise them.
As before, within half a minute of unfolding the painting, he gave the most accurate identification conclusion, once again shocking everyone in the conference room.
After appraising the calligraphy and painting works, he immediately took off his gloves and began to appraise three top antique porcelains.
One thing to say here, when appraising or appreciating porcelain, don't wear gloves! Barehands are the safest. Wearing gloves will only increase the risk, without any benefit!
If you see an expert appraising porcelain with gloves, then you turn around and leave immediately. This so-called porcelain appraisal expert is 100% a liar! No doubt!
Of course, except when the police investigate and collect evidence.
For example, in the underground palace of the Old North Church, in order not to destroy the fingerprint information stored on the antique artwork, everyone must wear gloves!
Appraisal and appreciation of paintings and calligraphy works are just the opposite. If possible, it is best to wear masks and gloves, this is to prevent sweat and saliva from splashing on the paintings and calligraphy works!
The identification of the three antique porcelains was also fast, but the exclamation in the conference room had disappeared and was never heard again.
Isaac and the guys in the FBI's art crime team are already numb, where they are still exclaiming!
In their eyes, Ye Tian was directly included in the ranks of non-human beings and he couldn't be judge it with common sense at all!
These three antique porcelains, like the previous two paintings and calligraphy works, are the Chinese collection of the Gardner Museum. Each of them is genuine, with extraordinary artistic value and considerable market value!
After the appraisal was over, Ye Tian sat back in his seat and smiled at the guys opposite and said:
"Gentlemen, these Chinese antique works of art you have brought are very good, each one is a rare top item, I am very honored to see them here!
I like these Chinese antique works of art very much and I want to put them in my bag and turn them into my own collection. Now we can start trading and hope that the results will be happy!"
"Awesome! Steven, let's get started!"
Brandon said excitedly, with a big smile on his face.
Before he finished his words, he quickly opened his briefcase, took out two pre-written checks from it and pushed them in front of Ye Tian.
"Steven, as we agreed on in the contract, this is a cash check of 300 million U.S. dollars and a high reward of 20 million U.S. dollars announced in the media.
There are also these five top Chinese antique works of art, as well as the stolen 3200-year-old Chinese bronze "Gu", in exchange for five antique works of art that originally belonged to us!"
Ye Tian looked at the two checks not far in front of him and then said jokingly:
"It seems that I underestimated you, Isaac. I didn't expect the Gardner Museum to be so rich, I earn 320 million U.S. dollars all at once. It's not a small hand!
Maybe I'm still too kind! The asking price is too low. I knew that you would come up with such a large sum of money so easily. I should have asked for more at the beginning and I think you would also agree!"
Hearing this, Isaac raised his eyebrows and laughed out loudly and cursed:
"Don't even think about it! You greedy fellow! You think it's easy for us to take out this money, which is 320 million US dollars in cash! For any museum, it is an astronomical figure!
There is not only a fund for us to purchase antique art in the next few years, but also the income from the transfer of some art. In the past few days, we have sold more than a dozen stock art works!
But this is far from enough. The shortfall is jointly funded by museum sponsors and trustees and this is enough to make up three hundred and twenty million US dollars in cash to satisfy your greedy appetite,  bastard!
In the next few years, we at the Gardner Museum must tighten our belts and even continue to sell some of the stock art in order to maintain the normal operation of the museum!
To be honest, you are definitely the cruelest and most greedy bastard I have ever seen! How can there be a guy like you in the field of antique art collection! It's really unprecedented!"
"Ah! It's so miserable! It's beyond my expectation. Otherwise, in order not to affect the normal operation of your museum, I won't want the check for 300 million US dollars and only accept 20 million US dollars.
But what about Rembrandt's "The Storm on the Sea of Galilee" and his self-portrait and Manet's "Chez Tortoni" to me? This arrangement is very reasonable and it doesn't matter if I suffer a bit!"
Ye Tian exclaimed pretentiously and then continued to joke.
He was very sure that Isaac would never agree to this exchange.
Three hundred million dollars is the price of the "The Storm on the Sea of Galilee", not even enough! What's more, how can Isaac agree to exchange two top famous paintings? Unless his head hit the door!
As predicted!
As soon as Ye Tian's voice fell, Isaac immediately exploded.
"Dreaming! This is impossible! I have found out, you bastard is definitely the biggest robber in the world, you are extremely greedy!
Hurry up and make a deal. Sitting opposite you, I have a creepy feeling. It's better to leave here early, so as not to be calculated by you again!"
"Hahaha"
The meeting room immediately burst into laughter.
The laughter fell and the transaction began.
In the next time, it is time for David and the others to play. Ye Tian is only responsible for signing the relevant documents and collecting the check for the 320 million US dollars!

Obs: This is a novel original in chinese, I only translated to english.

Ye Tian, who was in desperate situation, found that the world in his eyes had changed, becoming radiant and dazzling!

Antiques, famous paintings, gold, diamonds, and jewellery are all available at your fingertips!

The pirate treasures of Cocos Island, the Nazi gold in the depths of the ocean, the Mayan civilization in the jungle, the secrets of King Solomon, the disappearing Atlantis,….

They are no longer mysterious, but completely opened the door, just waiting for Ye Tian to explore and discover.

What are you waiting for?

set off!

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