"I'm also an antique dealer, and I want to ask ......"

After a pause, he said with a straight face: "How can this painting be a fake?"

Hearing this, a sneer rose at the corner of Kong Fanqing's mouth, and he said unhurriedly: "Old man, you are old, I guess your eyes are dazzled, this involves a professional field, even if you listen to it, you can't figure it out." ”

"This painting, no matter where you look at it, it's a fake!"

"Not only do I think so, but my senior brother and Master Wang, a disciple of Xia Lao, also think so, this painting, it is a proper fake!"

"I don't know, what do you think of that...... Satisfied?"

The old man was not angry when he heard this, sneered twice, and waved his hand lightly: "That Master Wang is also there, right, go ahead, you go and take this ...... The master called. ”

After a pause, two cold rays hit Kong Fanqing directly, and said lightly: "Ancestor, if I say that this "Spring River Map" is genuine, are you ...... You have to teach me a lesson?"

Kong Fanqing let out a 'hmm' without being salty, drooped his face, and said in a deep voice: "Since you don't give up, then I'll let you have a long experience!"

As he spoke, he turned his head, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu viciously, and hissed: "The surname Zheng, you are a-stirring stick, if something happens, I am sure that you will be there!"

"Honestly, did you deliberately smash the field?!"

"Believe it or not, if I say a word, you'll have to fuck off!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu snorted heavily, and half-lowered his eyelids: "Kong Fanqing, you are no different from a fool in my eyes." ”

After a pause, the corners of his mouth raised a vague arc: "By the way, kindly remind you, you should still ask for more blessings." ”

"Because ......"

"You're in trouble. ”

"Big deal. ”

Kong Fanqing's brows gradually furrowed, the fat on his face trembled, and he shouted: "Boy, you say it again!"

Zheng Shaoqiu said lightly: "Say it again?"

"It's useless for me to say it ten times, you're just making a big deal!"

"The old gentleman in front of you is not as simple as you think, his mouth is amazing. ”

Kong Fanqing sneered when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced at the old man next to him, with a look of disdain: "Just him?"

"The surname is Zheng, you won't go out without a brain, right?"

"Just this old man in a wheelchair, how amazing can he be?"

"Isn't his mouth open? Or do you just follow the word?"

Zheng Shaoqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "Yes, his mouth has indeed opened the light, although it can't reach the point of saying the law, but it's almost the same." ”

"This thing, as long as he says it's true, even if it's fake, it's true!"

"And, it has to be, really!"

Hearing this, Kong Fanqing was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while.

Zheng Shaoqiu snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, slowly stood up, and said lightly: "Let's put it this way, even if this painting is just copied by the worst painter......"

"Only, he said, the painting is genuine......"

"No one will refute it, and no one will dare to refute it!"

"It's the real thing!"

The tone of these words was extremely calm, but they were loud and reverberated on the field.

Kong Fanqing was slightly stunned, subconsciously turned his head to look at the old man in the wheelchair, and immediately laughed.

The more he laughed, the more he couldn't stop laughing, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Just him?"

"Just such an old thing?"

"Are you crazy, or am I stupid?"

After a pause, the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc, stretched out his hand, pointed at the old man and Zheng Shaoqiu, and shouted unceremoniously: "You two, a little mongrel, an old cripple, this combination is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

Because, the group had already walked slowly over and stood beside him.

Kong Fanqing didn't say a word, hurriedly took two steps forward, and bowed respectfully, and then said softly: "Hello, Dean Xia." ”

This man does not look very old, and he gives people a particularly capable feeling.

Speaking of which, he's a big scary.

Even in the realm of China, it is second to none.

The master is not worthy of his identity at all, and he is worthy of the name when he is replaced by a grandmaster.

He is the leader of the old Bo.

Xia Yushang.

Xia Lao's own son!

What are the prerequisites for achieving a Grandmaster?

First of all, there are four or five hundred thousand pieces of porcelain from the official kiln......

The famous calligraphy and paintings of the past dynasties cost 100,000 pieces......

There are countless bronze and jade artifacts, antiques and miscellaneous items, which have been palmed and touched......

All kinds of classics and historical classics are at your fingertips......

Like oracle bone inscriptions and bronze inscriptions, they are even more familiar.

In addition to these, I also had to go to the tomb in person, and participated in no less than 500 excavations of the site.

Only in this way can you be called a grandmaster!

is worthy of the word grandmaster!

Looking at the whole of China, there are only a handful of people who can be crowned with these two words!

As you can imagine, the weight should be heavy.

And, Xia Yushang is one of them!

Although Kong Fanqing is also well-known in the antique world, in front of a behemoth like Xia Yushang, he is simply insignificant, and he is not even qualified to carry shoes.

In the face of Kong Fanqing's flattery, Xia Yushang's face did not change in the slightest, and he let out a 'hmm' without being salty.

And Bao Longxing, the leader of the National Brand Museum standing next to him, was indeed full of smiles and asked in a low voice: "Expert Kong, dare to ask where this old gentleman offended you?"

Kong Fanqing rubbed his chin when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's all a trivial matter, it's just that I met an old fool." ”

"He has to say that the "Spring River Map" is genuine, and there is this little rabbit cub surnamed Zheng......"

"The two of them are mixed together, no different from-stirring sticks, arrogant, no one in their eyes, even me and my senior brother plus Master Wang's appraisal results dare to question it......"

"It's ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Bao Longxing's face gradually became solemn, and he responded softly, his body straightened, and he didn't say much.

The other top treasure experts in China were also half-drooping eyelids, silent.

Even Luo Xin, who has always been unserious, stood aside honestly, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

At this moment, Wang Junyue, who was in a hundred treasure hall in the magic capital, ran over from a distance, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely and came to stand still.

His back was already wet, and he looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

Kong Fanqing's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he shouted loudly: "Master Wang, you came at the right time......

"Hurry up, let me tell you, there are two people who are not satisfied with our previous appraisal results......"