Chapter 229: Zeng Fuxing

After Qin Yang finished speaking, the rest of the people were fried.

"Really, are you in the water in your brain? What do you like to be fresh and refined?" the black-faced old man had already scolded.

Qin Yang turned his head to look at the black-faced old man Yue Yifu: "You can scold me again?"

"What is fierce?" Yue Yifu was also a person with a head and a face in the past, he felt that there was nothing wrong with scolding a young man?

The mouse also stood up and slapped him fiercely: "Yue Yifu, apologize to Brother Yang." ”

"How can you talk to your Uncle Yue?" Bai Lou scolded his daughter.

Long Duobao said with a smile: "Xiao Qin, forget it, this old man just opens his mouth, scolds or something, his cheap mouth, likes this." ”

Qin Yang listened to Long Duobao's persuasion, and he didn't bother to worry about Yue Yifu, he sat down, pointed at Yue Yifu and said, "This is the first time, if there is a second time, you can show me." ”

Yue Yifu suddenly became a lot more honest.

Hua Cai smiled: "The ability is not very big, and the temper is not small! This pagoda, I am 100% sure, is a fake." ”

Hua Yi also nodded: "That's it." Before Huaxia, how could there be such a technology to smelt such pure glass?"

Qian paced and nodded. Be!

Long Duobao also smiled and said: "Qin boy, I can't help you with this, this thing is indeed fake, the pagoda looks at the shape, it should be something from five dynasties and ten countries, but at that time, how could Huaxia have the ability to smelt such a good glass? ”

"And don't talk about Huaxia, even at that time, the big food with the highest level of glass manufacturing couldn't make such a good glass, boy, you don't know where the big food is, right? It's Persia in the future, Iran now. "Yue Yifu has a grudge - don't let me swear, okay, I'll kill you little cub with the thorn in my words.

Qin Yang shook his head slightly: "You say that the heavens are broken, this is also true, if Iran and Huaxia could not produce at that time, they were always produced by the country at that time, right?"

"Young man, you can show me the pagoda again. Wang Weishan suddenly spoke.

Qin Yang pushed the pagoda to Wang Weishan.

Wang Weishan stared at the pagoda carefully.

"Is there a mystery?" Long Duobao half-stood and looked at Wang Weishan's technique.

Wang Weishan looked at it carefully for a long time, and said with a smile: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach." ”

"Old man Wang, what are you talking about this?" Yue Yifu still didn't dare to lose his temper with Wang Weishan.

Wang Weishan smiled: "We, we're all eye-catching, this young man, that's right, this thing is still a real guy." ”

"Huh?" everyone looked at Wang Weishan with questions.

Wang Weishan looked at Qin Yang with a smile: "Young man, how can you tell that this item is something from ancient Egypt?"

"Ancient Egyptian?"

There was also a vague shadow in everyone's hearts.

Wang Weishan nodded: "Yes, this thing is an old thing in Egypt, and in terms of style, it is indeed similar to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and the time is also at that time." ”

"If it's something from Egypt, then it's so pure, it's reasonable, at that time, there were two grades of smelting glass, the first was Egypt, and the second was other countries. ”

Everyone turned their attention to the owner of the item, Bai Lou.

Bai Lou waved his hand: "Indeed, Master Wang is right, this is indeed unearthed in Egypt, and it was a native who dug up the tomb of the pharaoh in Egypt and got it." ”

Tufuzi put it bluntly, he is a tomb robber.

Everyone felt even more embarrassed.

They all claim to be masters, but no one can see the authenticity of this item, but a young man who claims to be a novice, has a discerning eye.

The black-faced old man was a little angry, he pushed the table: "Bai Lou, you kid, bring some of this kind of goods, it's really disgusting? ”

He wanted to use this sentence to quickly change the subject.

In fact, why doesn't Bai Lou want to change the topic?

He was very unhappy with Qin Yang, but he didn't want Qin Yang to be in the limelight.

"Yes, yes, this thing is an eyesore for you, I'll change another one. Saying that, Bai Lou ordered the little brother to change some things and come up.

The little mouse present gently touched Qin Yang's shoulder: "Qin Xiaoyang, you used to play antiques? I thought you wouldn't be able to do anything other than gambling?"

"Oh! this little brother still gambles?" Hua Cai found that Qin Yang was a little different, and deliberately set it up.

Qin Yang smiled: "I won't gamble, I just win." ”

Hua Cai laughed: "Little brother is so humorous. ”

It was Huacai's sister Hua Yi, who was a little unhappy with Qin Yang, and muttered on the side: "Cut, what's the matter, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, obviously saying that she is just a novice in antiques, but it is not new at all." ”

Although she felt that Qin Yang had a lot of luck just now, she would definitely not be a novice in her understanding of antiques.

Qin Yang pretended that he hadn't heard it.

Bai Lou was on the other side of the cabin, but he noticed it--hmm? Qin Yang would still gamble? This is a bit unbelievable.

He glanced at Qin Yang in disgust, and began to greet the rest of the antiques again.

After several sentences in a row, Qin Yang didn't make a sound, because these games were not worth his silence.

Does the good stuff always have to be the finale?

And because of Qin Yang's silence, the rest of the masters felt that Qin Yang's first game was just a bit of luck.

Everyone appreciated the antiques, and at two or three o'clock in the evening, all kinds of treasures had already made everyone happy and aesthetically fatigued.

"Hey, Bai Lou, can you stop getting old and rubbish? Can you get something fresh?"

"Yes, of course, come, I'll give you something new, this time, to make sure everyone is refreshed. ”

"Hmm, what baby?" everyone looked at the white building again.

To be honest, these things that Bai Lou took out today are already very surprising, and some objects, even if they are all over the Pan Jiayuan, are not easy to find.

If you can come up with something more refreshing, it will be a bit powerful.

Bai Lou smiled: "Hehe, what is it? I'll sell it first, big bull, take the brothers, good guys." ”

"Alas!"

The big cow and a few younger brothers carried in a wooden box.

On the wooden box, there are also a few iron blocks.

The bulls picked up the crowbar and pried the iron apart.

After prying it open, Bai Lou opened the box.

From a suitcase-sized suitcase, a black plastic bag was pulled out.

The bag is long, and thin.

They asked, "What the hell is this?"

"What? ”

Bai Lou pulled off the black plastic bag, revealing the object for its true face—a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

"Hey, I thought it was something? It turned out to be calligraphy and painting. ”

"Cut! It's too low-level!"

"I appreciated a lot of calligraphy and painting just now, Lao Bai, don't force us to rebel. ”

Bai Lou was still smiling: "You guys are taking a closer look." ”

He spread the scroll thoroughly.

The reel pulled.

Above are some strange drawings.

Crooked, not evil or righteous.

It's not even a realistic painting.

"Zeng Fuxing's paintings?"

"Yes! It's Zeng Fuxing, it's really beautiful. ”

"My God, this painting is really good, Zeng Fuxing, but it is the most unique style of painting in the painting industry. "Qian Zheng, who has been smiling all the time, is really out of shape when he sees such a good painting.

Qin Yang asked Long Duobao: "Who is Zeng Fuxing?"

"Who is Zeng Fuxing? Boy, let me ask you, have you ever heard of Picasso, have you ever heard of Van Gogh?" Long Duobao also said extremely happily.

They are all great painters, and I heard that a painting by Van Gogh can be sold for more than 100 million pounds, and if it is exchanged for renminbi, that is 12.3 billion. Qin Yang nodded and said.

"That's it! Let me tell you, Zeng Fuxing's paintings are more valuable than Van Gogh, and he is the only abstract master in ancient Chinese paintings!" Long Duobao was a little excited and incoherent, and the spit in his mouth crossed a meteor and slapped directly on Qin Yang's face.

Qin Yang wiped away the spittle Xingzi fiercely: "Emma, old man Duobao, are you crazy?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Qin Yang smiled: "By the way, where did I just say?"

"Speaking of Zeng Fuxing, he is a master of abstraction. ”

"Yes, he only has one piece of work in his life, called "Yun Wuji". This work is now shelving in the Forbidden City, if you really want to sell it, two billion yuan will go up! Some people are buying it. Long Duobao said like a treasure.

"Hmm, Yun Wuji, that's a strange name. ”

"Is it weird? That's because you haven't seen a real painting. Long Duobao said with a smile: "That painting, in fact, is painted black, on a large white rice paper, more than half of it is blackened, and only dozens of white traces remain. ”

"If you look at that painting up close, you can feel that there are white clouds everywhere, and you can see the whole blue sky from the painting, is it terrifying? ”

Long Duobao said that he was really spitting on Xingzi, and Qin Yang was also a little curious, and when everyone was talking, he brought the painting in front of him.

Observe carefully.

The name of this painting, "Star Universe", is actually made up of circles one after another, and occasionally there are some ink stains on them.

At first glance, nothing is visible.

But Qin Yang took a closer look, and felt that his mind was lost, and he stood alone on the stars, looking up at the entire universe, or rather, the entire universe, revolving around him.

"It's a good painting, it's a good painting. Qin Yang also liked this painting very much, and at the same time, the probe in his left hand gently probed into the painting.

"Huh!"

Qin Yang frowned.