"Say I'm not from the antique circle?" said Malikin pointed at himself, feeling very funny, and someone actually asked him if he was a person in the antique circle?

He believes that his ability in antiques is at least more than 99% of the people in the antique world in Ice City, and he belongs to a small group at the top of the pyramid.

said that he is not a person in the antique circle, and 99% of the people in the Bingcheng antique circle whose identification ability is below him will be kicked out of the antique circle.

"That's right, that's you!"

"I'm telling you, if there's a problem with this painting, I'll eat it, believe it or not?" first lost to Xu Qiang, and now Xu Qiang questioned his professionalism, and Ma Lijin almost lost his mind.

"You can't afford to eat!"

"Are you finished?" said Ma Lijin step by step in front of Xu Chang.

Breathless, looking like he could lose his mind at any moment.

Du Zhiqiang immediately ran over, and two other people inserted between Xu Qiang and Ma Lijin together, for fear that the two would really fight.

"Is it because of the lack of professional ability, you have begun to prepare to use force?" was separated, and Xu Qiang lacked a little and did not have a tendency to converge.

Take it when you see it?

Inexistent!

Since it was Malikin who took the initiative to provoke, he had to be prepared to bear the consequences.

"The surname is Xu, if you want to prove that there is a problem with this painting today, I am not finished with you, do you believe it or not?"

"If I prove that there is a problem with this painting, do you dare to complete the bet just now? Shout three times, you have no eyes!" Xu Qiang said provocatively.

Is he short of a million?

There is no shortage!

What he wants is for Malikin to make a fool of himself.

So when he found out that there was something wrong with the painting, he immediately counterattacked.

"As long as you can prove that there is a problem with my painting, let alone shouting three times with eyes and no beads, even if I shout thirty times with eyes and no beads, I will admit it, but if you can't prove it, do you dare to shout thirty times that you are unreasonable?"

Yuan Qinghua had a problem just now, which hit him hard.

But soon he was sure that the ancient paintings he had brought up were fine.

Because the difficulty of identifying this ancient painting is very small, it is 100% sure that it is genuine, and it will definitely not be a fake painting.

"I can't believe you!" Xu Qiang said defiantly.

"I'll vouch for Brother Ma, if Brother Ma doesn't shout, I'll shout it's all right?" Du Zhiqiang stood up, because he was following Ma Lijin.

Some people questioned the surname Ma, of course he had to stand up and show his loyalty.

"Very good!" Xu Qiang smiled and nodded.

Then he called the waiter, who asked him to find a fruit knife, a very thin fruit knife, and spread the painting flat on the table.

Xu Qiang did not do it immediately, but carefully observed.

"Trick up the mystery......" Ma Lijin snorted coldly and mocked Xu Qiang.

He is 100% sure that there is no problem with ancient paintings, and if he uses a knife on the painting, he will only destroy the painting, and it is impossible to find any problems.

Just when he was sneering, Xu Qiang suddenly made a move.

The fruit knife stabbed forward flatly, and it stabbed the drawing paper.

It was not pierced from the picture, but from one side of the painting.

It's like splitting a painting into two layers.

"Could it be ......" Seeing that Xu Qiang wanted to divide a painting into two layers, Malijin suddenly became a little uneasy, and he remembered a possibility.

Stop cynicism and concentrate on Xu Qiang's movements.

"It's not professional at all, even if it's really like what I guessed, you should spray it with water first and soak the whole painting evenly, otherwise it will only ruin the painting......" Seeing Xu Qiang's brutal actions, Ma Lijin was not worried.

Even if it was really a special situation that he was worried about, Xu Qiang would only destroy the painting.

Just when he was proud, Xu Qiang stretched out his hand to reveal it.

The bamboo painting imitating Zheng Banqiao was completely removed, but another painting appeared underneath, and both paintings were intact.

Bah!

Seeing the painting below, some of the women present blushed directly.

Instead, some of the men present had their eyes lit up.

"The person who painted this picture must be a hooligan......" one girl muttered quietly.

Others agreed, how can there be a painter who paints such a picture?

Although the painting skills are superb and the pictures are vivid, the content is really a bit unbearable, no wonder the women who see it blush and heat.

"Malijin, with your professional ability, you won't be unable to see whose painting it is, right?" Xu Qiang asked with a smile, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he really couldn't say anything.

When he used True Qi to probe just now, he was sure that there was a mezzanine in the painting, but he didn't know whether it was true or false, so he only said that there was something wrong with the painting.

He used a knife to uncover it directly, and it was not a professional method of unmasking, and it was very easy to go wrong and destroy the upper and lower paintings.

But he is not an ordinary person, he is a powerful man who can guarantee that he will not harm either of the two paintings while uncovering them.

It would be impossible for any other ordinary person to do this.

Although the words were revealed, he also knew whose painting was below, because there was a seal, but Xu Qiang couldn't be sure if it was true or false, so he deliberately asked Ma Lijin.

"How do you know that there are Tang Yin's authentic works below?" Ma Lijin glared at Xu Qiang, now he no longer thought that Xu Qiang was a layman in the antique shop, and he was clearly a play appraiser who was more vicious than his eyesight.

In fact, he thought crookedly, Xu Qiang really didn't know anything about antiques, at most he had some art appreciation ability, which was not very helpful for the identification of antiques.

Xu Qiang was able to see that there was a problem with the two antiques, because of the assistance of true qi, and found that the Yuan blue and white were spliced, and found that the ancient paintings had a mezzanine.

But when it comes to professional appreciation, Xu Qiang can't help it.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Xu Qiangxin said that I didn't know at all, and I only found out after I opened it and saw the seal.

Now that he knew, and from Ma Lijin's words, Xu Qiang knew that it was actually a genuine pair of Tang Yin, which surprised him even more.

Especially if it looks well-preserved and not damaged at all.

How much are Tang Bohu's paintings worth?

No one needs to tell Xu Qiang, Xu Qiang can estimate it himself.

At least tens of millions of people start, and maybe even hundreds of millions, although it is a Chungong painting that some people think is not on the table.

At this time, the girls who came to the party also poked their heads with red faces curiously, because from the conversation between Xu Qiang and Ma Lijin just now, they heard an amazing news.

The painting that has just been unveiled is actually the painting of the famous Tang Bohu, even if the content of the painting is a little indecent, it does not affect its value.

At the same time, there were also some people who looked at Xu Qiang curiously.

"Xue Fei, your husband is actually a master of antiques?"

"Why didn't you just say that?"

"No wonder you weren't worried at all just now, it turned out that you won. ”

The people gathered around Han Xuefei immediately began to compliment.

Han Xuefei had a smile on her face, but she was actually very shocked in her heart, because she didn't know that Xu Qiang was so good at antiques, he could win consecutive battles, and the person who was defeated was Ma Lijin.

"Is there anything he won't? Is it possible for him to have children in addition to?" Han Xuefei glanced at Xu Qiang, from the beginning of contact with Xuqiang, Xu Qiang began to show his ability endlessly.

Until now, she has never been disappointed.

"Sell it to me, I'll give you 5 million!" Malikin took a deep breath.

"You want to buy it?"

"That's right, as long as you nod, I can transfer money now!"

"This is Tang Bohu's painting, and the painting skills are exquisite, it is obviously a work at its peak, and what is even more rare is that it is well preserved, and there is no damage at all, you actually only paid 5 million?" Xu Qiang shook his head.

Tang Bohu's paintings, he doesn't plan to sell them cheaply.

What's more, he is not short of money now, and he can hold it in his hands for a while.

Now that China's economy is taking off, the antique industry is getting hotter and hotter, as long as it is a real antique, a precious antique, the value will only get higher and higher, and there is no need to worry about depreciation if you stay in your hands.

"10 million!" Ma Lijin frowned, and the price doubled.

"Xu Qiang, the price is okay, after all, you only bought it with one piece, it can be said that it was given to you for free, and now it can be sold for 10 million, you have already made a lot of money!" Du Zhiqiang interjected beside him.

He is envious, jealous and hateful to Xu Qiang, not to mention buying it with one dollar, even if he buys it with 1 million, he will make a lot of money now.

He regretted a little, why didn't he buy it in the first place?

Because he was the first to discover the painting, but he couldn't be sure, and then he informed Malikin, and Malikin bought it.

When he thought of missing out on tens of millions, he hated Xu Qiang a little.

If Xu Qiang hadn't revealed the truth and revealed Tang Bohu's paintings, he wouldn't have known the truth, and he wouldn't have regretted it.

"The painting is mine, I won't sell it if I don't want to!" Xu Qiang smiled.

Just now he strongly advocated signing the contract, rather than directly accepting the gift, just to prevent this, otherwise what if Malikin repented and wanted the painting back?

Can anyone prove to him that the painting has been given to him?

I'm afraid there aren't many people here!

"I'm also picking up a leak, right? It's just that it's not from the antique market, it's from Malikin's hand!" Xu Qiang said with a smile as he rolled up the painting.

Hearing Xu Qiang say that he had picked up the leak, Ma Lijin's face immediately darkened.

He is so embarrassed today, it can be said that he has no face.

Yuan Qinghua, spliced, he didn't see it.

Imitating Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, picture-in-picture, he couldn't see it.

Xu Qiang can see both things, and they are all antiques worth hundreds of millions, or it won't be long before the entire antique circle in Bingcheng will know.

Even if he stares at others to keep it a secret for him, it is useless, the classmates and waiters present, someone will definitely leak the secret, and he can't stop it.

The thought of this makes Malikin feel even worse.

He regretted very much that he should not have organized today's class reunion.

I wanted to show my face, but I showed my ass.

"Now you're losing, right?" After putting the two pictures in the wooden box properly, Xu Qiang faced Malikin with a smile again.

"Yes, I lost!" said Malikin had a bad premonition.

Just now, in his anger, he made another heavy promise.

If Xu Qiang wins, he will shout 30 times in a row, he has no eyes.

At that time, he thought that he had won and that there was no possibility of losing.

However, now that he has lost, just like Yuan Qinghua lost in the gambling game just now, the evidence of his loss is conclusive, and there is no question at all.

Now that Xu Qiang asked him like this, he must be more than happy.

He must be making good on his promise!

"Since you lost, you have no eyes for the promise you just shouted thirty times, is it time to fulfill it now?" Sure enough, like Malikin's bad premonition, Xu Qiang now has to see how he fulfills his promise.

Everyone turned to look at Malikin at the same time.

I replaced it with a painting just now, I didn't shout, and now there won't be any other excuse, right?