When Lin Yuchen heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Boss, what do you mean by this?"

The boss smiled awkwardly and said to him.

"Actually, if you want to give a gift, this painting is not the best choice. ”

"By the way, I remembered that I also have a set of armor for the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty in my store, so I'll show you two. ”

After saying that, he ran away, and without waiting for Lin Yuchen to say anything, he entered the inner room in a hurry.

Lin Yuchen frowned, and Liu Renyu explained to the two with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yuchen, Mr. Qin, this boss has a bad problem. ”

"He likes to fool outsiders who don't understand antiques, and every time he meets a raw guest. will come up with fake things to fool people. ”

"I also met him by chance, but now that he knows that the two are my friends, they must be genuine antiques. ”

He explained with a smile, but Qin Fei snorted coldly.

"What are you doing with us, and what we are going to buy, you have to take care of it. ”

This stinky boy was 100% unkind, and Qin Fei didn't want to give him a good face at all.

But it's a partner anyway, so it's a little embarrassing to be so faceless, Lin Yuchen gently dragged Qin Fei, and Qin Fei restrained a little.

Liu Renyu's face was also difficult to look at.

"Mr. Qin, what do you mean by this, I kindly remind you, but you ridicule each other. ”

Qin Fei sneered.

"I said you were ignorant and mistook pearls for fish. ”

"You!"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense again, and when the shopkeeper came out with a square box, he saw this scene.

"What evidence does Mr. Qin have for saying that this painting is genuine, do you know better than the owner of an antique shop?"

Liu Renyu asked unceremoniously, and Qin Fei asked rhetorically, "How do you know that this painting is a fake?"

The boss was confused, hey, why is this a debate about the authenticity of this painting, don't you say it's a friend?

"I don't care about you in general, boss, you can tell him whether this painting is real or fake. ”

Liu Renyu snorted coldly, and the implicated boss smiled awkwardly.

It's a painting in his shop, what do you want him to say.

But he still coughed and said with a straight face. "Well, I'm sorry for you, but this painting is a fake. ”

After he finished speaking, his face was not red and he was not panting, as if he had just fooled Qin Fei Lin Yuchen and said that this was genuine, and the person who persuaded them to buy it was not him.

He is like this, when he encounters a lot of money who doesn't know how to do it, he wants to fool them.

But when he meets someone who agrees with him, he can also overturn what he said before without hesitation.

Lin Yuchen now listened to the boss's own admit, his beautiful eyes widened for a while, and he couldn't help but say.

"Boss, how can you do this?"

The boss smiled awkwardly, touched his nose and didn't speak.

Qin Fei still insisted: "Nonsense, this is obviously the real thing." Seeing that he still insisted, Lin Yuchen looked at him suspiciously, in fact, what the boss said to Liu Renyu, she had already believed eight points.

But why did Qin Fei insist so much, Lin Yuchen didn't speak.

Liu Renyu said with an ugly face: "Mr. Qin, don't force yourself for the sake of face, the boss said that this is a fake." ”

The boss also saw some clues at this time, he likes to watch this kind of drama of two men fighting for one woman.

But Qin Fei's style of doing things like he wanted to save face and forcibly said that black was white, he didn't like it at all.

So he also persuaded him: "This gentleman, don't insist anymore. ”

"If you look at this painting, there is nothing wrong with the style, the paper used, and the year of the paper. ”

But this nondescript poem in the upper left corner, as well as these seals, how can this be Wu Daozi's painting. ”

Indeed, this is the biggest failure of this painting, no matter how real and delicate the painting style is, the paper with a sense of age is also made indecently similar by these seals.

The boss explained bitterly, but Qin Fei still insisted on glancing at Liu Renyu with disdain.

Then he spoke: "Ignorance, have you heard of an emperor in history who liked to stamp other people's works. ”

Liu Renyu gritted his teeth, but the boss reacted immediately when he heard this.

"You mean Lord Qianlong?"

"Not bad. ”

Qin Fei nodded.

"This master likes to collect famous works all his life, and he also likes to stamp one, one when he is happy, and one when he is unhappy. ”

And this painting is in the collection of Lord Qianlong. ”

As soon as the boss heard Qin Fei's words, he fell into deep thought, yes, Qin Fei had some truth in saying this.

Lord Qianlong's hobby, he has also heard of it, how many good paintings have been destroyed in the hands of this master.

But......

"Having said that, the chapter on this does not have the private seal of Lord Qianlong, and there is no evidence to prove that what you said is true or false. ”

The boss is still rigorous, if this chapter was Qianlongye's private chapter, he would have recognized it a long time ago.

This is a loophole, the boss stared at Qin Fei with sharp eyes, but Qin Fei still looked like he was strategizing.

Everyone in the world knows that this master likes to compose poems, and he has written more than 40,000 poems in his life, but there are few words that are known. ”

"Look at the top two nondescript poems, which are the handwriting of Lord Qianlong. ”

"If you don't believe it, find an expert who specializes in studying this master. ”

His voice fell, and Liu Renyu said in disbelief.

"It can't be. ”

He has been collecting antiques for so many years, and although he has little to do with ancient paintings, he has never heard of such a bizarre thing.

The boss is a man of action, and when he heard Qin Fei say this, he immediately said.

"I happen to have a friend who knows a lot about it, so I showed him the painting. ”

At first, when he received the painting, he saw that it was a fake, so he didn't dare to take it out and show it to shame.

Now that he heard someone say that, of course he wanted to ask his friends to see if it was true or not.

So the group of people, under the leadership of the boss, carried the box into the innermost store in the deeper part of the antique street.

The shop was much more sloppy, with cobwebs hanging from the eaves.

There is an old, crunchy chaise longue, a shiny black reflective wooden square table and a couple of benches.

A bad old man with messy hair, shaking a big pu fan in the autumn, closed his eyes on the chaise longue.

If it weren't for the many quaint objects on the shelves behind the counter, you wouldn't have thought this was an antique shop.

When I arrived at this store, the boss first knocked lightly on the door, and then said respectfully.

"Mr. Gu, please palm your eyes and see if this thing is real or fake. ”

Obviously, the owner has a lot of respect for the owner of this shop.

The bad old man with the surname Gu heard the voice, opened his cloudy eyes, and then yawned.

"Hand it to me. ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Gu. ”

The boss carefully held the box and offered it with both hands.