Chapter 285 The Legend of the God of Painting

"Drawing? What kind of painting!?" The confusion on Du Chen's face almost made everyone believe that he really didn't know the slightest truth!

"There are many paintings of Beibei, but they were all bought by my father for money, and they were not stolen! You are wronged by Dad!" Xiao Beibei shouted angrily.

Donna's expression changed rapidly. Her already gloomy face seemed to be about to storm. She pointed to Du Chen, "The iron evidence is as strong as a mountain, why are you looking for it? Brother Solie, Pope, my God wants you to kill Francis immediately! Retrieve the stolen things!"

This old witch is not too stupid. She knows that the huge barrier of Qinshui Cloud Flag is now gone, and with her amazing strength, she can almost kill them in every move, so she asks the Pope and the Dragon Clan to support her and cheer her up!

Du Chen became even more 'panicked', "Who can tell me why? If you want to ask the crime, at least you have to let me know why!?"

Bailu coughed lightly and said to the strong man beside him: "His Excellency Piles, Francis is a member of my Holy See. For fairness, I, Bailu, will you explain it? Don't worry, if the matter is found to be true and it is a scum in my Holy See, then your Majesty will never tolerate Francis!"

After saying that, he took a step back and gave up his main position to the strong green man Pires!

Piles nodded and said to Du Chen with a cold face: "Francis, the Qinshui camp was stolen last night! Among the stolen items, there is a picture of a young girl in the sunset! It is a painting of a painting god. This morning, a painting god with the same content appeared in the hands of your daughter! Such ironclad evidence is difficult to prove that you have nothing to do with the theft last night. Please explain..."

"Wait! Ge, Piles, don't talk nonsense!"

Mas was still dizzy, but when he heard Piles accusing Du Chen of any crime, he immediately moved his fighting spirit, expelled all the alcohol, and stepped forward, crossing between Du Chen and Piles!

He shouted loudly: "I drank the wine with Francis overnight last night. He had never left under my nose! Stealing something!? Humph, stealing a fart!"

Haha, Boss Mas is really good!

Du Chen looked at him with 'gratitude'!

When Du Chen saw Mas, his waist was even harder and shouted: "Ge, a painting can tell nothing! Mass is a rough man, but he knows more than you. The more famous paintings on the three continents are, the ones in my niece Belmond might be fakes!"

"How can the original works of the God of Painting be imitated??" Donna said angrily: "If it was someone else's painting, it might be a fake, but the lost picture of the young girl in the sunset is the original works of the God of Painting Simijie three hundred years ago! That's not a question of whether anyone dares to imitate it, but no one can imitate it at all!"

"The God of Painting? It's the original! I, Mas, don't understand these! Anyway, I testified, Francis never left the camp last night!" Mas hummed, "I want to wrongly accuse my brother!? Looking for death!"

"Uh, Lord Piles, can I interrupt and explain to Mass the God of Painting to Mass!?" Bailu and Piles nodded and smiled, "Mass, you may not have paid attention to the name of the God of Painting, but you should know his other nickname, 'Tiantu'!?"

Mas was stunned and said in surprise: "It was the 'Sky Map' that once played the 'Sky Map' under the starry sky three hundred years ago!?"

Bailu nodded.

"It's him, it's him!" Mas exclaimed: "I know there are records in the Crystal Temple! When Charlemagne first entered the Fighting God Academy, he was fooled by Tiantu once! Decades later, Charlemagne, who became the number one master in the world, went to settle the score with Tiantu, but the old boy drew a painting for Charlemagne. Charlemagne looked at it, turned around and left with the painting!"

"Yes, it's this Tiantu!" Bailu said: "Although Tiantu is also famous among the God of Fighting Gods with its mysterious fighting spirit, what really made him famous for his unparalleled painter..."

"Isn't it just painting?" Mas curled his lips disdainfully. Suddenly, countless surprises, contempt, and disdainful eyes fell on him!

Even Du Chen sighed a little, the boss's cultural quality is really not very good - although he has only been reincarnated for two years and has never seen the original works of the God of Painting, Du Chen also knew that this God of Painting Simijie was equivalent to the first-class art master of Da Vinci in his previous life! Even higher!

However, Du Chen was even more confused about another thing... He remembered the real origin of the picture in Xiao Beibei's hand! Who is the God of Painting?!

Bailu smiled bitterly and said, "Mas! Simijie passed away two hundred and sixty years ago, but only seven of the oil paintings he painted in his life have been passed down from generation to generation. These seven paintings are called the seven paintings of the painting gods, each of which is priceless treasure..."

Seeing Mas humming disdainfully, he simply gave an example: "Forty years ago, Kuna, the Yaqin Continent, said that the family was destroyed by the country. Their descendants took out a genuine painting of the god treasured by their ancestors and auctioned it in the city of St. John's in Eince. Then they used the gold coins they obtained to recruit soldiers and hired a large number of high-level fighting gods to successfully restore the country, and even had a considerable surplus...

This is the origin of the Yaqin proverb, "One map of Yiguo, you can get the original works of Simijie to win the world." Now, do you understand the value of the original works of the God of Painting?"

"Ge!" Mas patted his forehead and said in surprise: "Selling a painting can buy enough troops to restore the country!? This painting is too valuable!?"

Du Chen corrected his evaluation of Simijie in his heart, but he became even more confused. The painting in Xiao Beibei's hand was obviously...

God of Painting?!Is it possible?!

Bailu continued: "One of the reasons why Simijie's paintings are so valuable is that his paintings have too high artistic conception. For three hundred years, no one has been able to imitate fakes that cannot be distinguished by people! As I know, the strongest painter today can only imitate eighty or ninety percent! Although it is already very similar, there is still a gap in artistic conception!"

I wonder how many Aunt Xue Ni can imitate? Du Chen was thinking in his heart, and suddenly realized that when Bailu mentioned the imitator, Donna's expression remained unchanged, but a very strange look flashed across the fourth sister's face!

This expression flashed by, very quickly!

Bailu got back to the topic, "Do you understand now? The one in Belmond must be the original work of the God of Painting - I guaranteed it with my eyes, then, it really cannot be explained that Francis has nothing to do with the theft! Lord Piles, I have finished speaking, please continue!"

From beginning to end, Bailu has an impartial and completely objective attitude!

Although Mas did not believe that Du Chen was a thief, the pope present believed that no one could imitate the original works of the God of Paintings. Du Chen must be related to the thief, so he had to stop talking in disappointment!

Piles said: "My dragon clan has not seen the painting in your daughter's hand with his own eyes. Now take out the painting, and Elder Solie will take a look at it with his own eyes!"

Du Chen asked Little Beibei to take out the painting that Bailu saw from the two large packages on Andy's back and hand it over to Piles. Piles passed it to Solie! Solie looked at it and said in a deep voice: "It is indeed the original work of the God of Painting! Francis, what else do you have to say now? You are stealing the guests of my dragon clan in Qinshui Lake, you are despising the thousands of dragon clans in Migre Mountain!"

Piles then shouted: "The evidence is conclusive, come and take Francis down!"

Bailu was silent, but he was smiling in his heart. The dragon clan had a great face. As long as he linked the face of the dragon clan to the theft case, the matter would be done - Your Majesty, Bailu had successfully made the dragon clan attack Francis, so you just wait for Du Chen Shen to appear!

Bailu took a few steps back and said, "Francis, this time the evidence is as strong as a mountain. Although you are a member of the Holy Church, the Holy Church will never shelter a thief! Brother Solie, for the sake of fairness, I, the Holy Church, will not help each other! However, you can only pursue the crime of theft of Frances, and must not involve Andy-Andy's affairs, and stay after the five battles agreement!"

As he said that, he actually asked someone to protect Andy!

Du Chen touched his nose and watched everyone's reactions quietly!

With the help of the dragon clan, Donna shouted arrogantly, "Sisters, do it!"

Ao!

The dragon hissed, and more than ten giant dragons quickly surrounded Du Chen in the sky! Brother Suolei also stood up on the head of the golden dragon, staring coldly at the picking bones!

The cleavage glanced at Du Chen, then stared at Brother Suolei! The black mist on his body slowly rose!

Andy looked around, but he was "protected" by the people of the Holy See and could do nothing!

Little Beibei is rarely nervous and serious, and his mental power surges to explore his opponent. He said, "Dad, it's not good, we can't beat them!"

Du Chen was still watching quietly!

The cleavage was already locked by Brother Suolei, and Donna and the other three divine envoys rushed forward with confidence. Several giant dragons around him cooperated with fierce moves and imposing momentum. It seemed that they were not trying to capture Du Chen, but to... kill him!

And the people from the Holy See are watching coldly!

As he approached, Donna was the first to rush to Du Chen...

But at this moment,

"Donna, you have lost all the face of your Margaret God!" Du Chen shouted loudly, and Donna stopped her moves blankly and stood there!

For the time being, Du Chen pointed at Donna and the Dragon Clan and scolded loudly, "It's indiscriminate and has no artistic cultivation! Use something that you obviously missed, to accuse me of Francis. Is this the way you act in the Dragon Clan and Qinshui Lake!?"

Looking around the Dragon Clan army, Du Chen was righteous and said angrily: "If this is the case, then today, I, His Majesty the Pope, and thousands of colleagues from the Holy Church, have witnessed your ignorance, shamelessness and incompetence together!"

Brother Solie was taught a lesson by Du Chen and was fluttering in white hair and shouted angrily: "Francis, please make it clear! Do you have any evidence that we are ignorant, shameless, and incompetent! I can't explain clearly, today my dragon clan has ruined you in pieces!"

"Hmph, make it clear!? Want evidence? OK, I will make it clear to you! Give you the best evidence!"

Du Chenyu's anger was not gone, so he pushed away the Holy See warrior who "protected" Andy and took off the two big bags on his back. "You accused me of being a despicable thief. The evidence is that the so-called stolen goods appeared in my adopted daughter's hands - the original work of the God of Painting... Bailu, you just said that no one can imitate the seven God of Paintings, right??"

The situation changed drastically, Bailu thought for a moment and said, "The God of Fighting who doesn't care about art may not know. In the art world, it is a truth that the original works of the God of Painting cannot be copied!"

Bang!

Du Chen picked out a paint tube from the bag and threw it hard on the ground, "Look clearly what this is! Elder Solie, you just identified that my adopted daughter's original painting is the original painting God. I guess your artistic cultivation is very high! Look, is this also the original painting God!"

Brother Solie fell from the head of the golden dragon. Someone picked up the scroll on the ground and handed it to him. After glanced at him, Brother Solie said in surprise: "It's another picture of the sunset of a young girl! No, although it's still this little girl or this beach, the painter's painting angle is not right... But from the style of painting, it is undoubtedly the original work of the God of Painting!? Is it an undisclosed original work of the God of Painting!?"

Du Chen smiled coldly, pulled out another paintblock, threw it to Brother Suolei, and mocked: "Elder, look at this picture again! Humph!"

"This... is still a sunset picture of a young girl? But the angle is different, but it is still the signature and painter of the god of painting!"

Something unexpected happened, Donna, Bailu, Pires and others gathered around Solie and stared at the three paintings in his hand!

Even the Pope was concerned about this!

Du Chen continued to select the paint tube from the bag, "For you, let me show you all!"

One painting after another, and finally, a total of eighteen young girls' sunset pictures appeared in front of everyone! But each picture has a different angle, with a back, a side, a sky... but there is no front!

Judging from the scenery in the painting, these eighteen paintings are simply a group. The painter drew a scene of a little girl in red running by the beach from different angles on the same evening!

The most important thing is that no matter how many artists present look at these eighteen paintings are... authentic works of the god of paintings!

Du Chen seemed to have suffered a great grievance, clenched his fists unwillingly and said angrily: "Have you finished reading it?? Are you sure these are all authentic works of the God of Paintings!?"

Brother Solie nodded, Donna nodded, and Bailu nodded... They all have a high artistic cultivation!

Especially Donna, Margaret likes artworks, and the artistic cultivation of the Qinshui God servants is also extremely good. The Qinshui God servant is equal to an art appraiser, and there is no doubt that this is!

Du Chen laughed unjustly, "Do you understand? These eighteen paintings are a group, and they were painted a year ago! It is impossible to be the original works of the God of Painting hundreds of years ago - if you don't believe it, I can also provide too many evidence that makes you speechless! You can even find the people who painted these paintings to paint on the spot for you to prove that they are definitely not the original works of the God of Painting!"

Du Chen took out the nineteenth painting, which was the front view, but it did not open it!

"Elder Solie, the envoy of the God of God, one of you is the first sacred dragon, who performs the power of the dragon god, and the other is the envoy of Margaret, both of them are great figures, but you actually regard a few paintings as the original works of the God of Paintings, which is for ignorance! It is even more polite.

It is shameless to ask Francis to be guilty of ignorant judgment!

If you can't catch the thief, you will blame me randomly and make me, the wronged person, admit my guilt, and try to calm the wrath of God Qinshui Margaret, for incompetence!

I said you are ignorant, shameless, incompetent, and wrongly? I was wrongly accused of stealing Qinshui Camp! Humph, is I Francis such a person??"
Chapter completed!