Chapter 170: It's a Fake Painting

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at Zhang Chen with unkind eyes.

Obviously, they didn't believe Zhang Chen's nonsense at all.

Just kidding, who is the master? That's a man of God who can drive away evil and ward off evil!

What about you?

Dressed for only a hundred yuan, still here to meet the porcelain master?

"Boy, get out of here!" someone said in a cold voice, "If you don't leave here, I'll find someone to blast you out!"

The master waved his hand to stop the person's opening, his eyes fell on Zhang Chen, and a trace of disdain crossed the depths of his eyes: "Little friend, why do you think this painting is a fake?"

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, this kid doesn't know where he came from. A short, middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Wu Feng, hurry up and get him away!"

Everyone knew that this kid came in with Wu Feng, so they thought that this kid was just one of the latter's followers.

It's just that Wu Feng's words made everyone stunned: "I don't have the right to get rid of him." ”

"Oh?"

The master's eyes paused slightly, a little surprised, this Wu Feng he knew, he was famous in the treasure appreciation position in Dongyang City, and he actually said such a thing, which made the master can't help but look sideways at Zhang Chen, wanting to see something on the back body, but Zhang Chen's face was always indifferent, as if he was an outsider.

"Hmph, Master, this kid is just pretending to be a ghost, don't pay attention to him. ”

The boy on the side snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Chen, his eyes full of disdainful mockery.

In his opinion, this Zhang Chen just wanted to attract everyone's attention in this way.

Unfortunately, he was paid for by his ignorance.

Zhang Chen spit out the grape skin, looked at this exquisite painting, and said lightly: "I said it's fake, he's fake." ”

"Boy, you don't have to get an inch, the security guard hurry up and blast him out for me!"

Everyone was furious at the moment, their eyes were full of anger, and they couldn't wait to throw Zhang Chen out directly.

You say it's fake, it's fake?

Who do you think you are?

"Wu Feng!" an old man with a calm face spoke, "Quickly invite your apprentice out." ”

Although the old man spoke politely, his tone was already full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Wu Feng smiled bitterly: "He is not my apprentice. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were a little surprised, and then their faces were full of anger.

"You boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, you dare to sneak in!" someone scolded angrily, "You're dead!"

Just when everyone wanted to scold Zhang Chen angrily, Wu Feng suddenly stopped everyone by opening his mouth: "Although he is not my apprentice, he is also a treasure connoisseur. ”

"Moreover, his strength is only stronger than mine!"

When Wu Feng first spoke, everyone was stunned, and when he finished the last sentence, they all glanced at each other, and immediately burst into laughter.

sneered: "I said Wu Feng, are you too old to use your brain?"

"He's a treasure connoisseur?" someone smiled disdainfully, "If he is a treasure connoisseur, I, Xie Hongsheng, kneel down for him on the spot and call him grandpa!"

"Me too!" The short man stood up and looked at Zhang Chen with disdain, "If she is a treasure connoisseur, I will not only call him grandpa, but also give him 10 million!"

The other people didn't speak, but the corners of their mouths were all sneering, obviously they wouldn't believe that Zhang Chen was a treasure master.

And the boy on the side laughed and said: "What a fool, dare to touch porcelain in front of my master?

The boy pursed his lips with disdain.

The master beside him was indifferent, but the disdain in the depths of his eyes betrayed him.

Wu Feng looked at the scene around him, how similar it was to the family that Zhang Chen had provoked Yanjing before.

It's a pity that these people in front of them are too far away from those in Yanjing!

Zhang Chen chuckled: "Do you think I'm not a treasure master?"

Everyone nodded undeniably.

If you're a treasure connoisseur, you can be a human being by hanging a sign on a pig!

Zhang Chen smiled even more happily: "Do you think what I said is a lie?"

"Nonsense!" Xie Hongsheng sneered, "If what you say is true, my 10 billion net worth will belong to you!"

Xie Hongsheng patted his chest and looked at Zhang Chen with contempt.

"Good!"

Zhang Chen let out a loud shout and stood up from the sofa in vain, which frightened Xie Hongsheng, and then the latter was furious.

This kid!

Dare to play yourself!

Xie Hongsheng clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice: "If you lie, you will kneel down and kowtow to me!"

"Yes. Zhang Chen laughed, he didn't have to make any money this year, someone sent it over directly, Zhang Chen didn't know if he wanted to thank Xie Hongsheng.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Chen walked to the table, and just when he was about to reach out and touch the painting, the boy suddenly said coldly: "Boy, stop me!"

This sentence was very loud, but Zhang Chen didn't seem to hear it, and grabbed the painting and looked at it carefully.

Seeing Zhang Chen's posture of holding the painting, everyone's hearts were dripping blood!

This is a priceless painting!

You just take it so casually, it's so infuriating!

Everyone's eyes could almost tear Zhang Chen apart, but Zhang Chen didn't care at all and continued to observe this.

When Zhang Chen observed that there was undried ink on the corner, Zhang Chen suddenly laughed and said lightly: "I've finished reading, it's fake." ”

"Hehe, boy, you can really speak wildly, you don't even have a magnifying glass, why are you born with magnifying eyes?"

People here know some treasure appreciation, even if you pretend to be a magnifying glass, you have to take a magnifying glass to look at it, this is good to look at it with the naked eye, you can distinguish the real from the fake.

If this is the case, I am afraid that he would have been the richest man in China a long time ago!

Everyone sneered, their eyes were full of irony, and they were now even more looking forward to the appearance of Zhang Chen kneeling in front of them.

Zhang Chen smiled at him: "You're right." ”

"You!"

How could he not hear that Zhang Chen did it on purpose, his face sank, and his heart was full of anger.

"Then tell me why this painting is fake?"

The master, who had not spoken, spoke slowly, his voice flat but falling on everyone's ears, but his face changed, because they heard a trace of anger.

Zhang Chen rubbed a corner, ignored everyone's stunned appearance, and said lightly: "This ink is the evidence." ”

"Have you ever seen ink that won't dry for thousands of years?"

Zhang Chen's words were like a slap in the face, slapping everyone's faces, and it hurt hotly.

The boy's eyes were shocked, and he said justifiably: "It doesn't have to be that you deliberately spilled it!"

Zhang Chen laughed and didn't speak.

On the contrary, Wu Feng opened his mouth to explain: "You are all looking at Zhang Chen motionlessly, how can he have time to drip ink." ”