"It's just that the word "First Emperor" is engraved with great flaws, so there is no doubt that it is a fake. Yuan Shang pointed to the word "First Emperor" under the seal of Qin Shi Huang and said.

"Yes, yes, that's what you said. The boss nodded in agreement, and seemed to have just eased up what Yuan Shang had just said, snatched the seal of Qin Shi Huang that he said, and said angrily: "You fart! This is handed down by my ancestors, how can it be fake, fuck off, I think you are here to smash the field." ”

Yuan Shang ignored the angry boss and left straight away.

Yuan Shang paused for a while in a few stalls, and finally came to the door of Pinxian Pavilion, looked up at the antique plaque made of wood, and walked in.

Yuan Shang stopped walking around the Pinxian Pavilion, and finally his eyes fell on a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

"Huh?" Yuan Shanghu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the calligraphy and painting: "Northern Song Dynasty. Wang Ximeng's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?"

The boss came over at this time: "This is indeed "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", but who is it, I can't guarantee it, I have said it, you can buy it if you want to, I will not return it." ”

Yuan Shangzai carefully looked at the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in his hand again, and his face was full of shock.

"How much does this cost?"

"Six hundred and ninety-thousand, no refund. The owner said dismissively.

This painting was sent here by a child a few days ago, and he saw that the painting was indeed a painting of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", but the texture and ink color of this painting did not look like that of the Northern Song Dynasty, but more like a high imitation. The 300,000 harvested is waiting to meet a big man and sell it twice.

"Okay, deal!" Yuan Shang bought directly.

The audience in front of the big screen was enthusiastic and began to cheer, as if Yuan Shang had won the game at this time.

Yu Jue pouted unhappily: "Cut, I don't know if it's really fake, the referee hasn't appraised it, you're happy with a hammer?!"

The other end.

Lin Xiaozhi walked on Liuli Street, stopping and stopping, and found that the number of fakes was more than ten times that of the real thing, and the real thing was not very valuable.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously came to a stall, this stall is very strange, only a broken black dagger is placed in nothing.

Lin Xiaozhi activated the different pupils to check the black dagger.

Date: Unknown.

Imitation or not: No.

Origin: Unknown.

Market Value: Unpredictable.

"Grass!" Lin Xiaozhi couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, this was the first time that his different pupils had failed, and he couldn't see the origin of an object.

"Boss, do you have a match?" asked a thin, emaciated man behind the stall cautiously.

"What are you?" Lin Xiaozhi squatted down and asked with some curiosity.

"This is what my ancestors have handed down, and if I hadn't needed money urgently, I wouldn't have sold it if I had been killed, alas. ”

Saying that, he sighed helplessly and continued: "Boss, if you fall in love, I will give it to you at a low price, don't hide it from the boss, I took this thing to Liuli Street to sell, but the boss on the street refused to accept it, and ridiculed me for wanting to go crazy for money, so I had no choice but to set up a stall here by myself, and I wanted to find someone destined to sell it." ”

The stall owner was worried that Lin Xiaozhi didn't trust him, so he explained the reason why he was here.

"You, how much is this?" Lin Xiaozhi picked up the black dagger and fiddled with it in his hand, although he couldn't see the origin of this thing, he could roughly guess the origin of this thing.

"Boss, if you fall in love, give me 5 million. After speaking, the man added embarrassedly: "I can't lose a penny, I want to use it to pay off the debt." ”

Lin Xiaozhi glanced up at the stall owner, only to see that his face was dark and his face was full of sadness: "Are you gambling and owe money to others?"

"How do you know?!" the boss asked in surprise when he heard Lin Xiaozhi's words.

Lin Xiaozhi shook his head, continued to look at the black dagger and did not answer.

"Boss, you can buy this dagger, I swear that when I pay off this gambling debt, I will never gamble again!" the boss said grief-stricken.

Lin Xiaozhi stood up straight and handed the black dagger in his hand to the stall owner: "Who called me Lin Xiaozhi kind-hearted, I'll help you and find me something to put on." ”

Hearing Lin Xiaozhi's words, the stall owner immediately nodded happily, found a box and loaded the black dagger for Lin Xiaozhi.

Lin Xiaozhi and Sha Lin both found what they wanted, and they all returned to the arena without delay.

"President Yong, please come here. Zhou Tong walked onto the stage with a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Yong Jinping, president of my country's antique association, President Yong. Because I only have a deep study of jade, for the fairness of the game, I specially invited President Yong to be the referee of this competition. Everyone applauded. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Yong Jinping?" Li Anshi muttered to himself in some surprise.

"What's the matter, Dad, do you know?"

Li Anshi shook his head with some regret: "I don't know, but I've heard that his attainments in antique research are extraordinary, his strength is not bad, and this Yong Jinping rarely shows up, this is also the first time I have seen him in person......"

"Oh. Li Weiwei nodded and smiled: "Then who is better than him or Xiaozhi?"

Li Anshi shook his head: "One is a rising star, and the other is a veteran in the circle, maybe ......"

On the field, Yuan Shang triumphantly took out his painting, looked at Lin Xiaozhi with disdain, and said with his lips: "Lin Xiaozhi, wait for death, you." ”

Lin Xiaozhi read Yuan Shang's lips and chose to ignore it directly.

Yong Jinping stepped forward and carefully observed the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" brought by Yuan Shang with a magnifying glass.

"Wonderful, it's wonderful!" Yong Jinping exclaimed, and after carefully observing it from top to bottom with a magnifying glass, he nodded solemnly: "This is indeed the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" from the hand of King Ximeng of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

"Really!

"Northern Song Dynasty Wang Ximeng's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"! Such a rare ancient painting was actually found by him?!"

The crowd in the audience began to get excited, and it seemed that the winner was decided.

Yuan Shang looked at Lin Xiaozhi triumphantly with disdain on his face.

Fortunately, he is smart, he sent this real painting to Liuli Street a long time ago, and after changing hands several times, he actually appeared in Pinxian Pavilion, he has carefully checked it in Liuli Street just now, except for this painting, there is no high-value antique there, this time, Lin Xiaozhi lost!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile on his face, but he was wearing a mask at this time, otherwise how scary would it be if the face that was difficult to scar suddenly laughed?!