"Lu Yong, what's going on, how can there be two identical paintings?"

Jesse's aunt was anxious all of a sudden, this time the old man was eighty years old, and he gave so much money to his son just to please the old man, because the old man is likely to announce his successor within this year.

If this time goes wrong, even if Lu Yong is his son, he will never let him go.

This woman is crazy, in order to let her family take over the benefits of the Lu family, let her son follow her surname, she is a person who can do anything to succeed.

"Mom, you listen to his, his picture must be fake, my painting was received in the hands of this famous family, he is very famous in this Saipan Garden, people call him a little shopkeeper, he can still lie to me, you wait, I'll go find him for you." ”

The sloppy old man came up to Zhou Xiaokun's painting, and as soon as he looked at it, he almost scolded his mother.

"Boy, you can't fake this painting. ”

"You know the, I say this painting is real, it's true. ”

Zhou Xiaokun said angrily.

His voice is a little loud, because most of the people around him who can come to this auction actually have some appraisal foundation, Zhou Xiaokun has a casual look at this painting in his hand, and everyone knows that it is printed by modern machines, and the fake can't be fake, Zhou Xiaokun is a bit insulting.

"You little bastard knows who I am, and you dare to scold me. ”

The sloppy old man blew his beard angrily and stared, and patiently looked at the painting again.

"Who just said that my "Lady Picture" is fake?"

Behind Lu Yong, a man wearing a tunic and a melon skin hat walked leisurely, and before he reached this place, a voice came.

Zhou Xiaokun took a look at this person, and immediately concluded that it was the type he didn't like, the person who was known as the little shopkeeper had a very strong philistine atmosphere, but he still wanted to dress up a little ancient, and there was still hair scattered behind the melon skin hat, and the feeling was that he wanted to tie it up and keep braids?

"It's me. ”

"It's him!"

Zhou Xiaokun and Lu Yong spoke at the same time.

The little shopkeeper snorted coldly, walked up to Zhou Xiaokun, squinted at the painting in Zhou Xiaokun's hand, and sneered,

"This kid, are you insulting with this painting?"

He turned his head and said to Jesse's aunt, "This lady, your son has told me what happened just now, I know that Mrs. has some suspicions, but please rest assured, this kid's painting, you can let anyone identify it, if his painting is real, my little shopkeeper will write the three words upside down!"

Aunt Jesse was actually a little shocked when she first heard Zhou Xiaokun talk about his painting, but then she thought about it and it was unlikely, and now when she heard this little shopkeeper say this, her heart was a lot more settled.

"Which gentleman can help with the palm of the eye? I am willing to pay 5,000 yuan for the appraisal fee. Aunt Jesse said, "Of course, in addition to this one, there is also the one that my unsuccessful son has received." ”

"Hey, madam, what else do you use, the kid's hand must be fake, the picture is so bright, and the real painting does not have Tang Yin's private seal at all, anyone who knows a little bit knows it." ”

There was an antique shop owner in the crowd who said casually.

"Madam, I, I have something to say!"

Then a slightly stout black-faced man squeezed out of the crowd, he wiped his face, and glanced at Jesse's aunt with a little fear, because this woman had too much aura, just like a noblewoman.

"What's the matter?"

The black-faced man glanced back at Zhou Xiaokun and said mockingly, "Boy, do you recognize me?"

To be honest, Zhou Xiaokun was really impressed, as if he had just seen this person somewhere.

"Madam, I not only know that this painting is fake, but also know where this painting came from, this painting was collected casually by this kid at a stall outside today, I was in the stall next door, this so-called "Lady Picture" There are at least a dozen of them on the old man next door, and I still buy it in a store with the old man!"

"It's you?!"

Zhou Xiaokun will remember that this person is the stall owner next door to the old man of the stall owner when he bought this painting by himself.

"That's right, it's me, this painting was what his girlfriend had to hold at the time, it was supposed to be a few hundred yuan, he had to give someone 8,000 yuan, this kind of injustice, I have never seen it, madam, if you don't believe me, you can let the stall owner come in and confront him!"

The people around listened to the ins and outs of this matter, especially when they heard that Zhou Xiaokun had just admitted that he knew the stall owner, and Zhou Xiaokun didn't deny it, so it was already very strange to look at Zhou Xiaokun's eyes.

"I'll go, cousin, your friend is a fool, right?

Jesse and Huang Xiong are feeling a big loss of face now, especially Jesse, who is eager to find a hole to get into.

He never thought that Zhou Xiaokun would be so unreliable this time.

"Madam, I'm right, although it proves that this kid's painting is fake, then I'll show you the real thing!"

The little shopkeeper is actually advertising, and after the people around him came, he made a gesture to Lu Yong to please.

"Today, the old and young masters are here, to show you the true work of Tang Yin "Lady Picture", priceless, from my small shopkeeper Baolin Zhai, now Mr. Lu Yong Lu for the old man at home to celebrate the birthday of the purchase, today to give you a long look, by the way, we wish the old man of the Lu family a longevity than Nanshan is as blessed as the East China Sea!"

This little shopkeeper is very slippery, not to mention advertising himself, but Lu Yong's face is bright, listening to the applause of the people around him who don't know, if this matter reaches the ears of Old Man Lu, he will definitely be happy.

Jesse's little aunt also nodded secretly, feeling that this little shopkeeper would come to something.

"Who are we inviting first, yo, Mr. Tong, you are here, so why don't you give us the palm of your hand first?"

The little shopkeeper made a gesture of invitation to an old man less than one meter and a half in the crowd, and his mouth was the same as the newspaper curtain, and the speaker said, "Mr. Tong is the director of our provincial museum, born in a professional class, and the archaeological project in Hexi in our province is to follow up with him. ”

Mr. Tong in the crowd shirked for a while, but he still walked up with a ruddy face, just because of the little shopkeeper's sentence, which one of the people present now is more qualified to be the first palm eye, which makes Mr. Tong feel very comfortable.

"Okay, I'll take a look at this "Lady Picture", but I heard that the real work of this "Lady Picture" is in that museum in Taipei, this painting ......"

He didn't say it later, but the subtext was obvious.

"Mr. Tong, this authentic painting was not over there back then, but there are some good things that we can't always be over there, right, don't say anything else, you come up and take a look." ”

Mr. Tong took out a small cloth bag from his body, which contained a small metal bracket, and then took out a magnifying glass the size of a child's palm.

After Mr. Tong took off the set of equipment on his eyes, everyone asked a little anxiously: "Mr. Tong, is this painting real or fake?"

If this is true, then everyone can be regarded as witnessing history, although the treasure island is also part of the motherland, but in their museum, it is definitely better to return to the mainland.

"There is nothing wrong with this color scheme and painting style, and the cloth and silk seem to be an object from the Tang Dynasty, but if this is to be said to be true or false, I can't say it at once. ”

Everyone is obviously not very satisfied with this answer, especially Lu Yong and his mother, why can't they say it all of a sudden!

But the little shopkeeper next to him leaked a hidden smile on his face, are you kidding, the painting they are now copying is the most advanced rubbing technology in the United States, this kind of counterfeiting technology is very advanced in the world, without the help of advanced equipment, it is difficult to identify the authenticity with the naked eye.

"It's a pity, but this also proves that Mr. Tong is a strict person, so the next one, which other peer wants to help with the palm. ”

The person the little shopkeeper was looking for was a well-known player in the industry, and after watching it for a few minutes, he said with certainty that it was true.

Because this person is still a little famous, after he said it, the next few people who followed the appraisal said that it was a genuine work, and later it really became an exhibition for everyone to appreciate the real "Lady Picture".

"Ha, cousin, how is it, let's die now, let me tell you, I just took a video and sent it back to grandpa, his old man was very happy to see this scene, you, what do you want to fight with me, just take this stupid fake that you bought for 8,000 yuan?"

"I'll go, I know, I finally know!"

The sloppy old man who had been staring at Zhou Xiaokun's "Lady Picture" suddenly roared wildly, with a happy face.

"Who's that man?"

"Sloppy, I guess it was the kid who asked for it, you see he must say that the 8,000-yuan painting is the real thing. ”

Sure enough, in the discussion of the people around him, the sloppy old man shouted in ecstasy, "Little rabbit cubs, you are blessed today, you can see the true work of "Ladies", not only that, but you will also witness miracles!"

"Old man, who are you! Haven't we already seen the real thing, witnessed the miracle, your brain is broken!"

", the real work of "Lady Picture" is here! The one you see is the real work of wool, the previous "Lady Picture" is still in the Forbidden City on Treasure Island, and I went to repair it last year. ”

The old man's words were awkward, but they sounded a little scary.