Chapter 143: The Leftover Painting
When Bai Miaoyan heard this, her heart trembled violently.
After all, Peng Changgui is a very professional appraiser, and since Ye Chen can say that this is Zhu Guangcheng's work, is it in this small shop......
Thinking of this, the corners of Bai Miaoyan's mouth rose slightly.
"Did you see it clearly?"
Wu Qingquan sat on the chair, still calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Yes, whether it is from the subtle outline or the time of the ink, it is exactly the same as Zhu Guangcheng's other works!"
Peng Changgui looked at everyone in shock, and then took off his monocle.
"You're a ...... degraded. ”
Wu Qingquan stood up, straightened his clothes, and then looked at everyone with a smile.
And Ye Chen, who was sitting on the chair, was still unhurried, and looked at Wu Qingquan with interest.
"Peng Changgui, your business ability has also been bad recently, no wonder you would believe such a person and waste four hours of my time!"
Wu Qingquan shouted loudly, and Peng Changgui, who was standing next to the painting, also looked confused, not knowing why Wu Qingquan was suddenly so angry.
Song Ya and Li Ying had been in shock since just now, watching these two people's big gambles, and Wu Qingquan suddenly yelled just now, which raised the hearts of both of them to their throats.
"These three paintings are all fakes, do you know why?"
Wu Qingquan smiled and walked to the side of the painting with a teacup, and a bunch of people looked at Wu Qingquan with bated breath.
Ye Chen smiled, looked at the pictures in the phone carefully, and ignored Wu Qingquan's shouting.
"Hehe, you don't know, these three paintings, all of them are in my office, I have never regarded these paintings as genuine, this time I just want to play with you Bai Miaoyan, a disgusting capitalist!"
Wu Qingquan said expressionlessly, and at the same time walked in front of the painting, raising his hand as if he was about to splash tea on the painting.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Wu Qingquan seemed to feel a strong wind blowing in front of him, and then saw Ye Chen standing in front of him.
"Boss Wu, you're spewing blood!"
Ye Chen said coldly, and pinched Wu Qingquan's wrist fiercely with one hand.
Wu Qingquan felt as if his hand was firmly cuffed by an iron tong, and he couldn't move at all, so he suddenly became furious and roared angrily:
"What do you want to do, boy?"
"This is a protection-level cultural relic, and a villain like you can destroy it at will?"
Ye Chen replied coldly, and at the same time, with a slight force in his hand, the teacup in Wu Qingquan's hand fell to the ground.
"You really don't know whether to live or die!"
Wu Qingquan yelled angrily, and at the same time quickly withdrew his hand.
Bai Miaoyan and the other two girls looked at Ye Chen with a surprised expression, and they were actually stunned by Ye Chen for a while.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, and at the same time he took out his mobile phone, and asked Wu Qingquan with a smile:
"The Zhu Guangcheng work in your office is this one, right?"
Hearing this, Wu Qingquan instantly became interested, glanced at his mobile phone casually, and was about to taunt Ye Chen again, when he was suddenly stunned by the picture in Ye Chen's mobile phone.
The painting was taken in his office, and it was clearly taken just now.
Because I have the impression that my secretary's clothes were just bought today.
"You...... How did you get into my office?"
Wu Qingquan suddenly felt that the man in front of him was very terrifying.
"You don't care about this, but please come and have a look. ”
Ye Chen said with a smile, and at the same time took the teacup in his hand.
"You ......"
Peng Changgui was also insulted by Wu Qingquan just now, and now he is also very panicked in his heart.
"Do you know why Zhu Guangcheng's works are so loved by future generations?"
Ye Chen asked Wu Qingquan with a smile, but the latter obviously didn't know.
Because her works are so powerful, you can feel the weight of the brush in your hand, which is why he paints landscapes so expressively. ”
Ye Chen said with a smile, and at this moment, Peng Changgui suddenly seemed to think of something, and said nervously:
"Could it be...... Is it three points?"
"What?"
Wu Qingquan glanced at Peng Changgui with a puzzled expression, obviously not knowing what this thing was.
And after Bai Miaoyan heard this word, she turned around and asked Song Ya:
"Isn't it a description of Wang Xizhi's writing......?
"Because Zhu Guangcheng has a strong pen, but this is just a rumor, and now ...... What's the use of saying this. ”
Song Ya's face was full of nervousness, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.
"This ...... Now what does it have to do with this, this painting is obviously a work in my office, could it be that the one in my office is fake?"
Wu Qingquan looked at Ye Chen proudly, and had already thrown the pain in his wrist just now out of the clouds.
"Heh, there are two posthumous paintings of Zhu Guangcheng in your office, one of which is the same as this one, but this one is enough. ”
Ye Chen said coldly, and at the same time glanced back at Bai Miaoyan proudly.
Bai Miaoyan saw Ye Chen's smile, the stone in her heart fell to the ground a little, and at the same time, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
"You're ridiculous......"
"The first one was acquired overseas, 45 million yuan, and the second one, acquired in mainland China, in July last year, and this one ...... It's March this year, that is, a few months ago, Boss Wu won't forget it, right?"
Ye Chen interrupted Wu Qingquan and said coldly.
"You...... How do you know?"
Wu Qingquan's heart instantly became nervous, you must know that his purchase of Chinese cultural relics abroad is considered an illegal act, and if he is caught, he will have to be fined a lot of money.
"Heh, you're scared now, but that one was brought over by someone in the museum!"
Ye Chen said very calmly, and this sentence once again shocked the people in the office.
"You...... It's bloody!"
Wu Qingquan said tremblingly, and his body unconsciously took two steps back.
"Haha, you're scared now?"
Ye Chen sneered and said, at the same time, he put his hands in his pockets, looked at Wu Qingquan around the painting on the table and continued:
"But...... I'm afraid it's more than that, don't you say?"
Looking at Ye Chen's sneer, Wu Qingquan instantly exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt, making his mind blank.
Ye Chen glanced at Peng Changgui, and then asked with a smile:
"Do you want to know, where can you tell the authenticity?"
"Hmm. ”
Peng Changgui nodded firmly.
Everyone present could see that Peng Changgui actually cared more about the authenticity of this painting.