If Zheng Shaoqiu quotes a price of 70 million or 80 million, there is a slim possibility of meeting a suitable buyer.

However, 100 million is completely impossible.

To buy an ancient painting at this price is no exaggeration, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a big wrong.

"I'm crazy about money!"

Chen Duo glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu coldly, and sneered: "One hundred million, why don't you say three hundred million, five hundred million?"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly turned his head, the corners of his lips rose, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"If you don't think it's right, let's make a bet. ”

"How?"

These words are an understatement, but they seem to reveal an extremely powerful self-confidence.

Everyone present was stunned and didn't understand where his confidence was.

A group of experts also looked puzzled, if it were ordinary people, they would have scoffed at it a long time ago, or even ignored it at all.

But Zheng Shaoqiu ......

I can't see through it, I can't say for sure......

For a moment, there was a brief silence on the field, and no one said anything to refute it.

Chen Duo's face turned pale when he heard this, and he glared at Zheng Shaoqiu hatefully, and then looked away.

Today, he has already suffered a lot of losses from this kid, and it is impossible to let him gamble again!

Even if this painting is a billion or a hundred billion, what does it have to do with him Chen Duo!

Seeing that he didn't talk, the corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's lips rose.

Immediately, in full view of everyone, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hands, and slowly rubbed them on the scroll.

Seeing this action, everyone present was slightly stunned, and they didn't understand it for a while.

"What is this young man doing?"

"I don't know ......"

All the experts also looked puzzled, rubbed their chins, and looked at them quietly.

However, President Chen suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly, his lips twitched, and he kept muttering, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

"How is this possible......"

"President Chan. ”

Steward Wang's eyes flickered slightly, his brows twisted into a pimple, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you see?"

Hearing this, President Chen shook his head with a wry smile and did not speak.

If all this is true, then his antique association is completely planted this time, and the golden signboards have been trampled to pieces.

After Zheng Shaoqiu rubbed for a while, he stretched out his index finger and gently tapped it twice on the painting scroll, and he immediately understood it.

Immediately, he took out tweezers and dove-beak pliers from his toolbox, slowed down his movements, and began to fiddle.

After a short while, he bent down and slowly pulled out a folding fan with a pale yellow body from the painting scroll.

This folding fan looks simple and atmospheric, with a hollow style of fan bones, and after it is unfolded, the air is filled with a vague fragrance of ink.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone's eyes widened, and their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg.

There is actually a folding fan hidden in this scroll?

Just like the previous wood carving, what else is there?

Everyone's eyes were full of incredulity, and they only felt that everything in front of them was completely beyond their comprehension.

It's amazing!

It's amazing!

You know, this painting has been seen by many experts, professors, and top collectors, but they haven't seen any clues.

And this young man, just a little glance, knew it.

This vision and professional ability is simply breathtaking.

"Painting scroll collection...... Painting scroll collection ......"

"That's really ...... like this"

President Chen smiled bitterly.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the antique world, and many collectors still retain this habit today.

It's just that......

The scrolls in their collection are all of a specific style, which can be seen at a glance, but the one in front of them is completely different......

Even he didn't find the slightest clue.

However, when you think about it, this is unexpected, but also reasonable.

Can be covered with four layers of paper, without showing clues, the level of the original owner of this painting has reached the point of reaching the peak, and this painting scroll collection is nothing.

"Alas, it's gone, it's gone......"

"How could this be? Why didn't you see it at the time!"

"Who's to say it shouldn't, it shouldn't!"

"In the end, it's still not enough professional ability, and today I was taught a lesson by this young man......"

"Who is the original owner of this painting, this skill is simply amazing!"

A group of experts from the antique association all sighed and discussed, their eyes full of complicated looks.

I didn't see that the painting was revealed, but it was understandable, but ......

I didn't even see the mystery of drawing the scroll, which is really undeserved.

If one person found out that day, Old Man Gao would not have died with regrets, and the Gao family would not have collapsed.

Brush!

Zheng Shaoqiu ignored everyone's reactions, his wrist shook slightly, and the fan surface spread out evenly.

The material of the fan surface is very special, the texture is delicate, it should come from the royal undoubtedly, there is a line of words written on it, the line is flowing water, the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, and it is from everyone's pen at a glance.

Behind the fan is a landscape map, magnificent, delicate brushwork, a few strokes, the desolate artistic conception is outlined vividly.

Just by looking at it, you know that this folding fan is not ordinary.

"Shhh...... This material ...... This material ......"

"Royal satin ...... indeed"

"And this bone, it should be made of ivory, big, big!"

"Don't you notice that this font is a little familiar? It seems to be the style of Xu Hongzhang, a calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty......"

"Huh, don't you say I haven't paid attention to it, it seems that it is indeed Xu Hongzhang's handwriting......"

All the experts watched it and talked in a whisper.

Such a small folding fan, the materials used are all top-quality materials, and they are exquisitely made, and they are worth a lot of money.

At this time, Chairman Chen rubbed his chin, his eyes stared directly at the folding fan in front of him, and his brows were tightly wrinkled together, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Li Qinru, this is Li Qinru's fan!"

Seeing the puzzled glances from everyone, he added: "The fan bone is hollow ivory, with royal silk and Xu Hongzhang's handwriting......"

"This has already revealed the origin of this folding fan!"

"A famous collector in the late Qing Dynasty, Ms. Li Qinru's Jinsong Wind Bone Fan!"

When these words came into the room, it was like a fried pot.

Many of the experts present trembled, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"It's really, it's really a strong wind bone fan, oh my God, this is one of the three great treasures in Li Qinru's hands!"

"It should be right, only she has such a background and appeal, and can extremely many precious medicinal materials, and then let Xu Hongzhang specially mention words for her!"

"The inheritance is orderly, the historical materials are loaded, amazing, amazing......"