Rebirth in America: Great Slave Owner Chapter 187

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"Tony, your "Story Behind the Evening Clock" is indeed very attractive, but as far as I know, Mr. Miller is still alive, will he sue you if he sees it?" Levine kindly reminded.

Tangning waved her hands nonchalantly and replied, "It's alright!"

Levin persuaded a few more words, and then realized that Tangning was still insisting, so she reluctantly agreed. Facts have proved that Levin was right to worry, because this "Story Behind the Evening Clock" was published a few days ago, and it was criticized by a lot of words.

Not to mention those who wrote complaints to the "New Orleans Express", there were even people blocking the door to scold Tangning for "excessive interpretation," "destroying classics," and "defaming Mr. Miller"...

To these people, Tangning's answer was just one sentence: "You painted this 'Evening Bell'? How did you know there was no rectangular box like a coffin on the lower level of the basket? Mr. Miller didn't say anything, you jumped up and down. What are you going out for?"

To be honest, if it wasn't for the context, what Tangning wanted to go back to was the classic "The emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry"...

They thought that Mr. Miller would be furious after reading "The Story Behind the Evening Bell". They had better send a lawyer to New Orleans to sue Tangning, but Unexpectedly, after reading it, Mr. Miller thought back and nodded and said, "Mr. Tangning is right, I did draw a small coffin before the basket, but later I felt it was not good, so I used the basket to draw a small coffin. He covered it up, but I think I covered it up pretty well, how did he see it?"

With the testimony of the original author, Mr. Miller, things turned around immediately. Most of the media turned to touting Tangning's eyesight, and even gave him the name "Perspective Eye"...

"Tony, tell me the truth, do you have clairvoyance?" Brian asked curiously when he heard the news.

Tangning laughed dumbly and said, "I don't have any clairvoyance! You have known me for so many years, if I did, would you still know it now?"

"Then what's going on with this painting?" Brian asked, pointing to The Evening Clock.

"I guessed it!" Tangning exclaimed.

"Guess, guess is so accurate?" Brian asked in disbelief.

"I'm lucky!" Tangning said perfunctorily.

Brian stared at Tangning for a long time, then said speechlessly, "Then you are lucky!"

"My luck has always been good!" Tangning shrugged and replied proudly.

After accepting this setting, Brian immediately asked, "Have you found any problems with other famous paintings recently?"

Although Tangning remembered that there were a few paintings that could be hyped up, they couldn't just release them right away, so she shook her head and replied, "How come there are so many famous paintings with problems!"

"Uh, that's true!" Brian said indifferently.

Just when Brian was about to say something else, Levin walked in beamingly, first gave Tangning a big hug, and then happily said, "Tony, you are amazing! Your article "The Evening Bell" The Story Behind The New Orleans Express brought the fame of the New Orleans Express to Paris, and now I have to reprint the few issues of The Story Behind the Evening Clock!"

Tangning waved her hand without greed, "This is Levine, you trust me, otherwise, which newspaper would dare to publish it?"

To be honest, Brian is also proud of this, because this time he really has a unique vision, otherwise, who would dare to say this normally? It's just that he is embarrassed to brag about himself in front of his old friends!

At this time, Brian suddenly suggested: "It's such a happy thing, let's have a drink!" After speaking, he went to the wine rack and set out three glasses, and then started pouring wine.

Tangning didn't care at first, but when she turned around, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Brian was pouring the bottle of wine that Warner had given him. : "Don't pour, this wine can't be drunk!"

Hearing Tangning say this, Brian immediately stopped his movements, then turned around and asked, "Tony, why can't you drink this wine?"

"I can't say it either, it's definitely fine if you don't drink it anyway!"

Unexpectedly, Heidi came in and interrupted with a smile: "Brother, don't listen to Tony's nonsense, I have drunk this wine, although it tastes a little weird, but nothing happens!"

Hearing Heidi's answer, Brian heaved a sigh of relief and teased Tangning, "Tony, are you reluctant to give us a drink?"

"Oh, am I such a stingy person?" Tangning defended.

At this time, Levine also came over and asked, "Tony, isn't this the wine we drank at Mr. Warner's house?"

After Levin reminded him, Brian also responded: "I just said that this wine looks so familiar. It turned out to be the wine made by Mr. Warner's friend, so it must be fine!"

Even talking, he took a big sip of the wine in his hand, and then showed off: "Tony, don't you think it's all right!"

"Actually, I haven't figured out what's going on with this drink. Anyway, last time I only had one drink and then I fell drunk, but after Heidi drank it, nothing happened!" Tangning replied with a bit of frustration.

Hearing this, Levine's interest also came up, he came over and picked up a glass and said, "Tony, I'll help you do an experiment too!" After that, he drank the wine in the glass, and even Heidi sighed again. Had a drink.

After a few minutes~www.mtlnovel.com~ Brian saw that everyone was fine, so he teased Tangning, "Tony, this wine is definitely fine, why don't you try it again?" Pour a glass.

Seeing this, Tangning was helpless, so she walked over, took a sip from the glass, and realized that nothing was wrong, so she chatted and drank with the three of them, and before she knew it, she drank a glass of wine.

But at this moment, Tangning suddenly felt her head sink, and then she fell down softly without warning. Fortunately, Levine on the side reacted fast enough, and immediately supported him, otherwise she would definitely be dead. Gotta hit the bar.

Seeing this, Heidi hurriedly shouted: "Tony, Tony, you, what's the matter with you?"

"Tony, he, he seems to be like what he said just now, he will get drunk after one drink! But it shouldn't be, how can he drink one drink with his alcohol capacity, and we're all fine, aren't we?"

ps: It may be that my taste is relatively small, so I can read very few books on Tomato, but this book "Wake Up: Forty Murder Cases on My Back" is really beautiful and the plot is very good. The catching and the sense of substitution are also good, just pray that in the end, don't give me a supernatural power or aliens to lie and fill the hole!

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