Ignoring the doubts of the onlookers, Donald beat his chest and tears in his eyes to express his excitement.

Ding Yuanliang was even more panicked, and hurriedly said that this painting was obviously an ordinary fake painting, could it be that Tang Lao couldn't bear to let this fool be too desperate, and he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to think of finding a short-term view, so he deliberately said this to comfort them?

"This painting is indeed a good fake, but it is the best of the fakes. Donald explained.

The onlookers were all frowning and looking disbelieving.

If it wasn't the famous Donald who said this, if it was anyone, the big guy would spit directly on him!

Who in the antique shop doesn't know that fakes are only destroyed! How can they still be treasures?

But at this time, Donald stretched out his hand and pointed to the yellow luster on the edge of the drawing paper, cleared his throat, and asked loudly.

"All of you here are all in the antique shop, some knowledgeable people, do you recognize what this is?"

This question is too simple, not to mention a half-person like Shen Jie, Jiang Feng and Shen Aoshuang know it.

"What can this be?" ......Ding Yuanliang glanced at it disdainfully, sneering in his heart, thinking that the "No. 1 Treasure Eye in the East China Sea" Tang Lao was just like that, he could only pretend to be a ghost.

But in the next second, Ding Yuanliang suddenly thought of something, and suddenly exclaimed.

"How can this modern fake painting be covered with paste?"

The onlookers were also stupid, and they didn't understand this question for a while.

"Pulp Liang" is unique to ancient paintings, and it is absolutely impossible to be forged, and can only be formed by the precipitation of time.

Soaking in dung water can only make the painting look dirty, simple and old, and it is impossible to soak brightly.

"This painting "White Ape Stealing Peaches", although it is not Wu Daozi's authentic work, but on the surface it is already extremely obvious and bright, that proves that this painting must be more than a hundred years old! I say this, do you understand?" said Donald with a smile.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly screamed in surprise.

"The back door is made!

"I always thought this antique was a legend! I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today!"

"Oh my God, this family is going to make a fortune!"

The so-called backdoor construction means that the people of the later dynasties forged the antiques of the previous dynasties, which were fakes at the time, but they are real antiques now!

"And, take a closer look at the collection of peaches on this painting!" Donald cautiously lifted the scroll.

Everyone held their breath, stared at each other one by one, and took a closer look, this kind of opportunity to get close to rare treasures is not something that comes every day!

The collection is the word "Wang Jian".

"Wang Jian!" is Wang Jian, one of the "Four Kings" of the Qing Dynasty, and this fake painting is an authentic copy of Wang Jian!"

Some people who are really obsessed with antiques even shed tears at this moment.

Only those who really know how to know how rare it is for this kind of "backdoor manufacturing" of famous artists to imitate famous artists.

"Donald, estimate how much this painting is worth?" someone asked.

"Fifty million...... No, 50 million is a bit less, although this painting is not as good as the real Wu Daozi's original handiwork, but it is extremely rare, and its artistic value and significance are also immeasurable. Donald clenched his fists, then cautiously stretched out his hand, stroking the scroll with love.

Hearing this, Shen Jie didn't stand firm, and almost fainted on the ground, but fortunately, Shen Aoshuang helped him in time.

The ups and downs of life are so exciting.

"I think that the treasure appreciation technique has been perfected, and if it weren't for this young man's reminder, I wouldn't have seen the strangeness of this painting, and this rare treasure would have fallen to the end of no one's attention, and even destroyed by the tyrannical object...... Donald said with a lingering heart.

Shen Aoshuang's father and daughter reacted at this time, everything was thanks to Jiang Feng.

Tang Lao looked at Jiang Feng with great curiosity and asked, "This little friend, how did you find out that this painting is unusual? And you don't seem to know how to appreciate antiques at all, could it be that a blind cat ran into a dead mouse?" No, I looked at you with great certainty at that time, so I agreed to help you identify it." ”

Jiang Feng smiled, the mystery was the scene where he was ridiculed by everyone before.

walked into the antique shop and smelled all the fake paintings that Shen Jie had seen before.

Although he doesn't understand antiques, Jiang Feng, who has achieved great Qi Qigong, is extremely sensitive to the smell of items.

The rest of the fake paintings are all smelly, only the one that Shen Jie bought, which precipitates a simple and heavy atmosphere, and also contains a faint aura, which proves that it is indeed a treasure of some years.

Therefore, Jiang Feng resolutely concluded that this fake painting was Shen Jie's "fortune hexagram".

Tang Lao must sound outrageous, and he can only praise Jiang Feng for his natural treasure nose.

Only those who fully understand the ins and outs of this matter can appreciate the horror of the people of Fulongshan.

Manipulate the number of lives, expect things like gods, and defeat the enemy first.

Turn all the disadvantages into the positives.

The right time and place are always on their side.

When the Heavenly Master taught Jiang Feng the Heavenly Bagua Destiny Technique, that is, the incomplete version of the "Wind Queen Qimen", he told him a wise proverb.

A person who has bad luck is not necessarily a real strong person.

But the real strong will always have bad luck!

At this time, Tang Lao took out a business card from the business card holder and handed it to Jiang Feng.

"This painting is really rare in the world, Tang can see it with his own eyes in his lifetime, it is a great blessing, I don't know if the little brother can appreciate his face, let me and a few friends in the antique world go to watch it another day?" asked Tang Lao very politely.

"Uh, it's my father-in-law's stuff, you should ask him, he's a huge fan of yours himself. Jiang Feng said.

Shen Jie glanced at Jiang Feng with great gratitude.

I used to think that Jiang Feng was arrogant and arrogant.

Now it seems that he is too villainous in the belly of a gentleman.

"Of course you can!Donald!You are my idol!It is my lifelong dream to be able to make friends with you!" Shen Jie said with tears in his eyes.

"That's good, I'm honored! In return for a friend, if you want to find a buyer for this painting in the future, I'll do my best!" said Donald.

The onlookers on the side also refused to miss the opportunity and asked Shen Jie to leave his contact information.

Shen Jie, who had originally fallen into hell, felt that he had completely taken off at this moment!

He is half-hanging, he will never be talked to in the antique group, and he can only look at those giants and celebrities in the circle from a distance, and he doesn't even have a chance to take a group photo.

But now, he has become a celebrity himself!

Looking at his father's smile, Shen Aoshuang also burst into laughter, and even couldn't help but take the initiative to pull Jiang Feng's hand.

Jiang Feng's heart was suddenly filled with happiness.

No matter how much money you make, no matter how much evil you have, it can't compare to this second.

And the only unhappy person is Ding Yuanliang, the owner of the antique shop.

He was so remorseful that he almost gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

How proud he was when he deceived Shen Jie before, now he has to multiply it by ten thousand times his jealousy.

Fifty million! This rare treasure belonged to him!

This Ding Yuanliang is not a good person in the first place, otherwise he would not have the courage to do such a deceitful thing.

His cold gaze kept locked on Shen Jie and his party, watching them leave, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Second son, there is a huge sum of 50 million yuan for walking, why don't you bring your brothers over quickly?"

"Big brother, where is it, I'll go!" the voice on the other side was very excited.

"Wutong Lane, that's the only way for them to get out of the antique market, you are ambushing there, if necessary...... Except for that woman, she is a superb, keep it for my brothers to enjoy!"

On the other side, Jiang Feng and the three of them were sitting in the car, and Shen Aoshuang in the driver's seat pouted and reached out to pinch Jiang Feng's nose.

"Huh, what are you doing?" Jiang Feng hadn't seen Shen Aoshuang's playful and lively side for a long time.

"It's nothing, I remember that you are not a dog either, why do you have such a strong nose?" Shen Aoshuang pouted.

"Do you want to know how powerful it is? Let me smell what my wife smells like. Jiang Feng leaned over.

But at this time, Shen Aoshuang screamed, and then stepped on the brakes.

The sudden sudden braking made Shen Jie, who was originally intoxicated by the painting in the back seat, hit his head on the windshield next to him.

Shen Jie's head was suddenly bloody, making him wail continuously.

Jiang Feng's eyes widened, thinking that he had forgotten about this stubble.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings depend on.

This is the mystery of the number of fates.

The father-in-law's fortune is in hand, but the disaster of blood and light cannot be escaped!

And the reason why Shen Aoshuang braked sharply was because the exit of the alley was blocked by a dilapidated van.

In front of the van, there were fragments of beer bottles all over the place, as well as thugs with fierce eyes holding all kinds of murder weapons.

Shen Aoshuang immediately wanted to reverse and escape, but he didn't expect another van behind him to crash straight over, completely blocking their way.

An extremely cold smile appeared on Ding Yuanliang's face, beckoning them to get out of the car.

"Leave the painting and the woman behind, and I'll spare your life!"