Ji Qingrong seems to like calligraphy and paintings, and now she is spreading a copybook on the table to appreciate it.    ?

But when Ye Chenfeng's eyes touched the calligraphy and paintings, his eyes suddenly lit up, what a good thing!

The eight major families are indeed different. They have too deep foundations and too many such good things.

But then Ye Chenfeng frowned, as if something had appeared.

"Xiao Ye has come?" Ji Qingrong said with a greeting indifferent way when he knew Ye Chenfeng was here.

"Um!"

"Does Xiao Ye recognize this copybook?"

Ji Qingrong asked casually, but he was indeed interested. He asked casually, without any test of making things difficult for Ye Chenfeng, nor did he think that Ye Chenfeng could know this copybook.

"Excerpt from Li Si's "Langya Stone Carvings"!"

Ye Chenfeng just spoke a few words lightly.

"Ga!"

Suddenly, Ji Qingrong's expression stagnated and was stunned on the spot. Then he slowly turned around and looked at Ye Chenfeng incredibly.

It would be fine if Ye Chenfeng knew Wang Xizhi, Liu Gongquan and his friends' calligraphy and paintings. But it would be absolutely shocking to recognize Li Si's Langya stone carvings at a glance.

"Xiao Ye, you are so amazing. Qiu Shui's father usually likes to study these things. But when this Langya stone carving was placed in front of him, he never recognized it. You are much better than him!" Ji Qingrong couldn't help but praise.

Comparing himself with that old bastard Ji Xiaofeng, Ye Chenfeng looked unhappy and couldn't help but remind: "Old Ji, I'll say more, you've been cheated. This copybook was written by contemporary people!"

"What?"

Ji Qingrong's body trembled suddenly, his face full of incredible surprise.

This was bought by him at a high price, and Ye Chenfeng told him that he had been cheated.

"Is this impossible for Xiao Ye? This is obviously a real thing?" Ji Qingrong said inconscientiously.

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "This is actually easy to judge. The excerpts of Li Silangya stone carvings should be from the Ming Dynasty, so the rice paper used should be white from the Ming Dynasty, but your copybook is obviously made from a modern paper mill, just a little more refined."

"puff!"

Ji Qingrong almost vomited old blood. It turned out that the Langya stone carvings that he had collected for more than ten years were fake.

Ye Chenfeng had the urge to laugh, but this is the case with collectors. Who hasn’t encountered a few fakes in his life?

This is not scary. What is scary is that you can treasure fakes for more than ten or decades. In that case, it would be really embarrassing.

"I don't know, Mr. Ji came to me today, why did it happen?" Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

He knew that Ji Qingrong was a very capable person. If there was no big deal, he would definitely not look for him.

"Xiao Ye, can you play Go?" Ji Qingrong asked.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "I know a little bit."

"Okay, let's go to the next plate first!" Ji Qingrong said.

Ye Chenfeng had a black line on his forehead. Ji Qingrong came to him, but he was reluctant to talk about the serious matters, which made Ye Chenfeng a little depressed.

Since Ji Qingrong wanted to play chess, Ye Chenfeng agreed.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, Ji Qingrong seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Ye wants you to beat me in this game, so I will tell you the purpose of coming to find you today."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ji Qingrong's old fox and couldn't help but say, "Old Ji, you have been in the chessboard for decades. How easy is it to let me win you?"

"Young people should have a little more confidence in themselves and express their motivation in the chessboard. I tell you that if you can't beat me today, I will never tell you about this." Ji Qingrong said.

Damn it!

The more Ji Qingrong was like this, the more curious Ye Chenfeng became, and he was eager to know what was going on.

"Okay, since you are deliberately making things difficult for me, I will beat you!" He took out his cell phone and tickled it a few times, then Ye Chenfeng said, looking extremely confident.

"It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but excessive confidence only brings bad things."

Immediately, the two opened the chessboard.

Ye Chenfeng held the white zi first, but Ji Qingrong couldn't understand the position of the landing point, and it was no different from the novice who played chess randomly.

But in order to prevent fraud, Ji Qingrong took the defensive path, focusing on defense and appropriate attacks.

The two of them gradually became fierce on the chessboard, and Ye Chenfeng's first few moves were indeed like those who had first come into contact with Go.

But gradually Ji Qingrong showed that Ye Chenfeng's later chess pieces became more and more stable. The steady and killing style made Ji Qingrong feel as if Ye Jianguo was sitting in front of him.

Ye Chenfeng took action step by step, gradually eroding Ji Qingrong.

At the beginning, Ji Qingrong could withstand a few more times, but it was like a dam breaking down, and it collapsed across the board. In less than half an hour, it was taken down by Ye Chenfeng.

"Ga!"

Ji Qingrong was stunned for a moment. He had been on the chessboard for decades. And even Ye Jianguo, who was very familiar with him, would have to win him for an hour, but Ye Chenfeng solved him in more than twenty points.

I definitely didn't choose the wrong person!

An idea also emerged in Ji Qingrong's mind, Ye Jianguo, just wait and lose.

"Xiao Ye?" Ji Qingrong looked at Ye Chenfeng with a respectful look.

"What's wrong?"

"I will meet a master in two days. I have never beaten him. I hope you can help me win him once." Ji Qingrong said sincerely.

"puff!"

Ye Chenfeng is about to vomit blood, why is Ji Qingrong like a child? He has to help him win by himself when playing chess.

"Okay! I agree."

However, when Ye Chenfeng thought of his own methods, he immediately agreed.

Ji Qingrong never expected that it was actually not Ye Chenfeng and him who were playing chess just now.

When he agreed, Ye Chenfeng immediately downloaded the Go game, started a game on his mobile phone, and transferred his opponent to the highest level of master.

Then Ji Qingrong took a step, and he imitated Ji Qingrong to take a step on his phone. Then he moved the chess path he dealt with in his phone to the real chessboard.

Although he disrupted a little, the existence of the master level in his mobile phone still beat Ji Qingrong with a lightning speed.

"Xiao Ye, you really opened my eyes. But one of my friends is at the national level of chess skills. The former national player once lost to him." Ji Qingrong was still a little worried.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, even if I come from a national player, I can still win."

Ye Chenfeng had already made up his mind if he came to help Ji Qingrong play chess against that master.

He went back and asked the Tianyan to guide the Alpha Robot's program on his mobile phone. The Alpha Robot can win the world championship, and no one can do it.

"By the way, Mr. Ji can tell you your purpose now, right?"
Chapter completed!