Chapter 21: Worthless
"Little friend, with all due respect, this painting is fake, not genuine. ”
After carefully observing for a long time, He Mingxu sighed.
He thought he would witness the treasure again. However, this is also normal, even if it is a master in the antique industry, there will be times when he looks away.
The painting looks realistic enough to confuse the eyes and ears.
Yang Mo is so old, it is really not easy.
"This old man, how did you speak? This thing was a gift from my son-in-law, how could it be fake? Are you Yang Mo looking for a sincere disgusting old lady.
Okay, you Yang Mo, you are becoming more and more lawless, and you even started to find someone to cheat. ”
Zhao Yan was like an iron rooster, pointing at the noses of the two people, and spitting wildly.
This thing is her treasure, and it cannot be defiled.
Directly calling Wang Xinyu as a son-in-law is the truest thought in her heart.
"Yang Mo, is it interesting for you to play this kind of child-like trick? just find an old thing, is it a master?" Wang Xinyu also sneered. This method is really ridiculous.
Even Bai Qianqian's eyes were full of disappointment, and she was more and more speechless for this man.
was pointed at his nose in public and scolded the old thing, which made He Mingxu's face ugly. He has been immersed in the antique world for decades, and his reputation has already spread far and wide, so who dares not to call him a master? How has he ever been treated like this?
He responded: "If the old man provokes you because he told the truth, the old man apologizes here." But what is fake is fake, and the old man never lies. ”
Resolute attitude, domineering side leakage!
"Hey, you old liar, you have a temper. Who the hell do you think you are? Master He Mingxu? You can tell the truth from the fake just by looking at it..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Yan's voice stopped abruptly. Looking at the person in front of her with wide eyes, she seemed to know who the person in front of her was.
"Yes, the old man is He Mingxu! The master can't be called, but he still has a vision in the aspect of treasure appreciation. He Mingxu responded coldly.
It's funny that this man knows his name but doesn't know him.
"Old liar, I have to say, your acting skills are very good. But He Mingxu is the most outstanding antique master in Jiangbei, not everyone of you can pretend to be casually, you are disrespectful to the master. Wang Xinyu also sneered.
I'm afraid that you, an old liar, have only heard of the name of this treasure connoisseur?
"Virtuous son-in-law, this person is really Master He Mingxu, I have seen it. Zhao Yan explained awkwardly.
At an auction, she had seen He Mingxu with her own eyes, and she didn't recognize it just now, but she would never be wrong.
He Mingxu came to visit, although she couldn't figure out the trick herself.
"What? is he really Master He Mingxu?"
Wang Xinyu exclaimed in surprise, almost dropping his jaw. Bai Qianqian was also stunned, looking at the old man in front of her incredulously.
He Mingxu is a national treasure master-level existence, and it is difficult for those of them who are worth more than 100 million to meet each other. He Mingxu's achievements cannot be measured by money, but such a person personally visited Yang Mo.
How could a person who barely even went out of the door know such a big man?
"Master He, are you saying this is a fake ink painting?"
After a long time, Zhao Yan finally reacted, ashamed and annoyed.
"Yes, this painting is indeed fake!" He Mingxu explained: "The work of Master Wang of the Song Dynasty is known for its heroic and domineering spirit, although this painting is colorful and colorful, the painting work can also be called the upper class. But the person who wrote the pen was timid, and the whole painting looked more like a little girl who had not come out of the cabinet, twisting and pinching.
This painting is just an imitation of the shape, not the imitation of the meaning! Absolute fake!"
may be because of the scolding just now, He Mingxu's tone is extremely blunt, and he speaks mercilessly.
"Impossible, I bought it for three million, ** is still there, how can it be a fake painting? It must be you and Yang Mo who joined forces to reverse black and white. ”
Wang Xinyu couldn't accept such a result and made a final struggle.
gave a fake to Zhao Yan, all his efforts were in vain, and the consequences can be imagined.
He would never accept the consequences.
"If you really spend three million to buy this painting, you can only say that you have no vision and don't understand art. Young man, you have been deceived. If you don't believe it, you can just ask someone to identify it. He Mingxu responded lightly.
A few words, like a heavy thunderbolt, shattered all Wang Xinyu's hopes.
He Mingxu's words often represent the truth.
Bai Qianqian looked at Yang Mo and apologized for a while, it turned out that from the beginning, she had misunderstood this man. But how could Yang Mo identify antique calligraphy and paintings?
You must know that the water of antique calligraphy and painting is the deepest, and it is more difficult than running a company. Or is it just accidental?
"Master He, I don't know how much this painting can sell for, even if it's fake, it should be worth a lot of money, right?" Zhao Yan asked again, feeling a pain in her heart.
Millions of gambling dollars, it's gone. It's heartbreaking.
"Worthless!"
He Mingxu responded directly with four words.
In the next second, Zhao Yan threw this worthless painting on Wang Xinyu's face. She turned out to be a treasure for garbage.
It's a shame.
"Okay, you Wang Xinyu, you have such a big company, you actually take a fake thing to fool the old lady, is the old lady blind?
You still want to marry my daughter, do your daydreams. I never want to see you hypocrite again. ”
Without giving Wang Xinyu a chance to explain, Zhao Yan directly blasted him out and slammed the door shut.
Outside the door, Wang Xinyu was embarrassed, and the flames in his eyes were beating.
"Yang Mo, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to know how to identify antiques and know Master He.
Today, if you make Lao Tzu so ugly, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind. ”
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Wang Xinyu's eyes, and he strode away.
There was silence in the room, and Zhao Yan, who reacted, regretted it a little, even if Wang Xinyu sent a fake one, it was the reason why he was deceived. It is also a potential stock, ten million times better than Yang Mo. She shouldn't have been so impulsive and drove Wang Xinyu away.
"Xiaoyou, you must have seen that this calligraphy and painting was fake a long time ago, right? ”
He Mingxu also learned a thing or two from the words of several people, and admired Yang Mo even more.
"He Lao has won the award, but he is just a little fur, and he can't compare with you. I don't know if He Lao has had dinner, so it's better to be together. Yang Mo invited.
"Yes, yes, He Lao, this is a dish made by Yang Mo himself, it tastes good, you must try it. ”
Without waiting for He Lao to refuse, Zhao Yan directly pulled him to the dining table, and then instructed Yang Mo, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and cook a few dishes for He Lao, wait for death." ”