Wu Wei took a closer look at the payment and seal after reading the painting, and he almost didn't laugh at this look, it turned out to be the painting of Longmian monk!

In the morning, I also consulted the master in detail, this Longmian monk is none other than the famous painter Li Gonglin of the Song Dynasty, although this painting is good, but to say that it is Li Gonglin's painting, it is a big joke in the world!

"Mr. Yang, I won't say if it's a fake for the time being. Wu Wei turned his head and asked Mr. Yang: "How much do you plan to buy this painting?"

"This ······" Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Dewang, and then said, "I'm going to buy it for 50 million, how about it?"

"Fake!" Wu Wei understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, Han Dewang had also lost a lot of money these days, and his brother Han Dezhong also went in and began to deceive people, and at this time he also said with a smile: "100% fake! 500,000 can be bought, 50 million can't be bought!"

"Joke!" Han Dewang immediately stopped, his face was also red, even his neck was red, and he said angrily: "What kind of thing are you? What do you know about talking nonsense here? Do you know who the Longmian monk is?"

Mr. Yang also looked at Wu Wei coldly, obviously believing in Han Dewang.

"Han Dewang, I won't quarrel with you, I can't afford to lose that person. Wu Wei pursed his lips and asked with disdain: "Since you asked, then I will tell you, Longmian Jushi is the name of Li Gonglin, a great painter of the Northern Song Dynasty, right?"

"Hmph!" Han Dewang snorted coldly, but he had to admit it, and said angrily: "Even if you still have some knowledge, is Li Gonglin's painting worth 50 million?"

"Han Da Super Appraisal Master, do you also know that it is Li Gonglin's painting?" Wu Wei smiled and said, "Then Li Gonglin's painting, you can buy it for 50 million?"

This question made Han Dewang suddenly taken aback, his face also changed, and Mr. Yang next to him also saw some problems, and immediately stared at Han Dewang.

"Yang and I are always friends!" Han Dewang had a blue veil on his head, and he still gritted his teeth and quibbled: "I sold it to Mr. Yang cheaply, and if someone else said it, I wouldn't make a move at all for 50 million, Mr. Yang, don't you know me yet?"

"Yes!" Mr. Yang also looked relieved when he heard Han Dewang's explanation, nodded and said: "Yes, I am friends with Master Han, so naturally I can sell it, don't worry so much about the price, you tell me where the fake is?"

"Okay, I'll tell you about it!" Wu Wei knew in his heart, if this painting was really unclear to others, if it was Li Gonglin's painting, it would definitely be clear, so he said loudly: "Han University Super Appraisal Master, I'll tell you about Li Gonglin's life." ”

Han Dewang snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, if Qin Liuye was here, Han Dewang wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, just bullying Wu Wei.

"Li Gonglin is the first painter of the Great Song Dynasty, whether it is charm, form, style and bones, etc., it is the best in the world. Wu Wei said in a calm tone: "Originally, I painted horses, and I was known as painting horses over Han Gan, which is not nonsense. After Li Gonglin's painting, the horses will soon be emaciated and die, do you know what the reason is?"

"Hmph!" Han Dewang really didn't know, it was the jade side, and he also said angrily at this time: "Let you see this painting, you told me to paint horses, it's too far, right? Don't pretend if you don't understand!"

"Master Han, don't be angry!" Mr. Yang was a little dizzy when he heard this, and after saying this, he asked, "Wu Wei, tell me why the horse died of emaciation?"

Zhao Weiwei didn't understand either, but she thought that Wu Wei was also talking nonsense, seeing that Wu Wei was so hard that Mr. Yang was so excited, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Han Dewang was even more angry, and he turned his head and didn't look at Wu Wei anymore, still a little worried in his heart.

"Mr. Yang, this reason is very simple, that horse was ingested by Li Gonglin's soul!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "Although this is a legend, it has been known since ancient times, and a horse without a soul will naturally die of emaciation." ”

"What about Li Gonglin's painting of the tiger?" Mr. Yang was also dizzy, looked at Han Dewang and asked Wu Wei: "Is there anything to say?"

"Of course there is!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "If Li Gonglin draws the tiger, the tiger will come back to life, and if the tiger comes to life, it will naturally hurt people!"

"So amazing?" Mr. Yang was even more confused, but what Wu Wei said was also very reasonable, so he asked: "What does that have to do with this painting? The tiger didn't come out to hurt people? That's all nonsense!"

"That's it!" Han Dewang also said angrily: "This is simply nonsense!"

"It's nonsense for a tiger to come out and hurt someone, and I haven't seen it before, but that's what the ancients said. Wu Wei was not angry, he still said with a smile: "But Li Gonglin will not draw the tail of the tiger since then, because once the tail is drawn, the tiger will come back to life and hurt people, and all the tigers painted by Li Gonglin have no tails!"

"Then there is this?" Mr. Yang looked at the painting on the table and asked, "Could it be that this is ······?"

"Think for yourself!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "The tiger with a tail was not painted by Li Gonglin at all, is there anything else to say?"

"Mr. Yang, this kid is talking nonsense. Han Dewang said angrily: "We haven't been friends for a year or two, can't you still believe me?" He just relied on the name of his master Qin Liuye to come out to deceive······ Hmph!"

Han Dewang also realized at this time, this sentence is a little bad, Wu Wei hasn't said it himself, but he has said it, doesn't this make Mr. Yang even more confused? Originally, there were not many people who didn't know Qin Liuye!

"Wu Wei, is your master Qin Liuye?" Mr. Yang was really stunned, Qin Liuye was not joking, and hurriedly asked: "Then why don't you say it?"

"This also says that I came out to deceive people!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, my master is indeed Qin Liuye, but it doesn't matter whose apprentice it is, I'm talking about this painting, this is a fake, it can't deceive people, you can ask some master-level characters, then you know?"

"I really know one!" Mr. Yang thought for a while before saying: "It's Master Jia Daguang, that's an amazing character, but it's not very familiar, it's not easy to find someone!"

"Then it doesn't matter!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "I'll contact you, you can always hear Master Jia's voice, right? ”

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Yang was also very happy, and hurriedly said: "I can hear Master Jia's voice, you can help me contact it." ”

This time, Zhao Weiwei couldn't laugh anymore on the side, even the title has changed for a while, and her face was cold just now, so I will call you after a while.

Wu Wei also dialed Master Jia Daguang's phone here, this old man is too familiar, and he can be regarded as helping the old man, otherwise he would not be able to find anyone if he was knocked unconscious that time.

Jia Daguang also answered the phone as soon as possible, and said with a smile: "Boy, why did you remember to call me?

"Elder Jia, it's not my master looking for you. Wu Wei said with a smile: "I have a friend who has encountered some problems, I want to ask you for advice, please give me some advice, okay?"

"You kid, why don't you look for your old ghost master?" Jia Daguang laughed and said, "Okay, you give him the phone!"

"Old Jia, you are old!" Mr. Yang laughed when he took it: "Speaking of which, I have also seen your old one, do you remember Yang Baishun of Dingsheng Group? I am Yang Baishun!"

"Oh, remember, remember!" Jia Daguang didn't know if he knew this person, but he had some impressions, whether he knew him or not, Wu Wei called, and said with a smile: "What's your problem? I'll tell you as much as I can." ”

"I'd like to ask you to get older. Yang Baishun said with a smile: "What are the characteristics of the great painter Li Gonglin of the Northern Song Dynasty painting tigers?

"Oh! Have you ever heard of a saying? It is called painting horses and horses to die, and painting tigers and tigers to live!" Jia Daguang said without thinking: "Li Gonglin, a monk of Longmian, none of the tigers painted in his life have tails, and those with tails are fakes, which is the most obvious feature, and the others are not simple and can be explained clearly." ”

"Ah!" Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, this is not wrong at all, and quickly came back to his senses and said: "Then thank you for being old, I will visit you another day!"

Jia Daguang politely hung up the phone.

"Mr. Yang, I haven't communicated with Master Jia Daguang beforehand!" Wu Wei took the phone from Mr. Yang Baishun's hand and said lightly: "You heard it clearly?"

"Hear clearly, hear clearly!" Yang Baishun promised Wu Wei while looking at Han Dewang with a puzzled gaze and asked, "Master Han, Jia Lao also said so, this is ······"

"Mr. Yang, after so many years, you can't trust me?" Han Dewang was already desperate, knowing that the money could not be cheated, and he couldn't be cheated when he got a good painting, but he couldn't pull his face, and glared at Wu Wei angrily, and then said to Yang Baishun: "Okay, since you can trust this little cub, then I'll go!"

"Han Da Super Appraisal Master, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Wu Wei sneered and said: "Don't say I'm talking nonsense here, otherwise we will find another master to appraise it, if this is a genuine work, I will pay you 50 million, how about it?"

"Hmph!" Han Dewang really had nothing to say, picked up the painting on the table and said, "Isn't it okay if I don't sell it?

"Han Dewang, do you know that you have been a friend for so many years, and you are embarrassed to deceive people?" Wu Wei also said with disdain: "If I hadn't been here, Mr. Yang would have been deceived by your old friend for many years!"

Han Dewang had nothing to say, the green tendons on the top of his head were bulging, like cyan earthworms, he turned around and left the office, and he didn't say hello to Mr. Yang, maybe angry, maybe embarrassed.

Mr. Yang's face was also a little ugly, and he didn't greet Yang Baishun again, nor did he speak.

"Mr. Yang, let's get down to business. Wu Wei said to Yang Baishun with a smile at this time: "You have seen this matter clearly today, right?"