Han Zixuan spent 600,000 yuan to buy this fake painting,

Everyone in the room thought that only a fool would do this.

Especially when I heard him say that people are stupid and have a lot of money,

It was even more laughing.

It's true that people like him are stupid, and Qian Duo is really bragging.

Wang Yong and Luda even laughed at such people,

Not worthy of being their opponent at all.

Even Lu Yao on the side wanted to stop him, hoping that Han Zixuan would not do such a stupid thing.

But after Tang Mingyao said this, all the people who dispersed gathered unconsciously.

At this time, Han Zixuan did something that made everyone feel ridiculous,

He took the calligraphy and painting, but did not look at the calligraphy and painting.

Directly torn in half.

"Tang Lao is the Taishan Beidou in the antique world, so naturally he will not be dazzled, this is indeed a fake. ”

Seeing that Han Zixuan tore up the painting, Tang Mingyao didn't know why, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyou, why is this, even if this is a fake, it is worth 50,000 yuan, isn't it ...... for you to do this?"

He swallowed back the last mistake, after all, he still couldn't guess why Han Zixuan did this.

"Zixuan, how can you be worth 50,000 yuan, you ......" Lu Yao picked up the torn painting very distressed.

"It's ridiculous that you don't have the money to pretend to be in front of us.

I'm not afraid to tell you, this is a fake I bought at the garbage station for 60,000 yuan, but I didn't expect you two fools to spend 600,000 yuan and laugh at me. ”

Wang Yong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and tears were about to come out.

"I don't support the wall, just serve you as a fool, fortunately, Lu Yao will not be with you, otherwise, my Lu family's face will be lost. ”

"Don't say that I got cheap and sold well, I made 600,000 yuan for nothing, and half of the house in your Dongshan community is gone.

Fortunately, I don't allow Yaoyao to be with a loser like you, otherwise, maybe I will be affected by you. ”

In the face of the three of them sneering and ridiculing, Lu Yao was so sad that he died.

She didn't understand why she had such a father.

Han Zixuan stupidly gave him 600,000, and that's it.

He also ridiculed Han Zixuan in turn, this shamelessness is indescribable, he is the first person in the world.

But Han Zixuan didn't react, but Lu Yao took the shredded painting in his hand,

tore the picture even more into pieces, but said flatly: "Then I want to ask my uncle, does this painting have anything to do with you?"

Hearing this, Lu Guo took a few steps back, and said vigilantly:

"A spit and a nail, besides, you bought it voluntarily, and it is impossible to return it, and besides, you have already torn the painting, and it is even more impossible. ”

"That means that from now on, this painting has nothing to do with you?" Han Zixuan still asked uncertainly.

"Of course. ”

Lu Guofa was very sure and resolute, for fear that Han Zixuan would get back the 600,000 yuan.

"Good. ”

After Han Zixuan tore the scroll to shreds, in the heartbroken voices of many calligraphy and painting lovers.

He pulled the two scrolls out of the brocade cloth and feigned surprise:

"Oh, what is this, Donald Gang will take a look, can you take it back as a burning stick?"

But from the time Han Zixuan began to tear off the picture, Tang Mingyao's gaze never left, until Han Zixuan pulled out two black painting scrolls from the brocade cloth, his eyes widened.

After taking the two black painting scrolls, he quickly put on his reading glasses, then scratched them with his fingernails, put them under his nose and sniffed, and the excited old tears were horizontal:

"Tyrannical things, tyrannical things, such a precious agarwood has been used as a painting scroll. ”

At the same time, he also shook his head reproachfully:

"It seems that I am still old, and I am blinded by appearances. The country has its own talents, and I Tang Mingyao admires the five-body cast. ”

Hearing that Tang Mingyao was holding an extremely precious agarwood in his hand, Lu Guofa was a little surprised and asked, "Old Tang, are you sure it's really agarwood?"

Lu Guofa took the scroll and looked at it carefully.

I saw that this painting scroll was black and red and shiny, it was indeed different from ordinary wood, but it did not have any fragrance, why did Tang Mingyao say that it was agarwood.

Some curious people also came over to take a look, and it was indeed just a little better than ordinary wood, and it was not agarwood.

Facing everyone's doubts, Tang Mingyao shook his head, scraped out a few more centimeters from the previous scratch, and then circled in front of everyone, and asked everyone angrily:

"Do you smell it, isn't this agarwood and what?"

Luda, Wang Yong couldn't believe that he took it and smelled it, there was indeed a refreshing fragrance.

It makes people instantly immersed in this fragrance, as if they are in a sea of books in a pavilion building.

When the two of them looked carefully, Lu Guofa snatched the two agarwoods into his hand and sniffed them, still puzzled:

"Donald, can you tell me how you can determine at a glance that this is agarwood, and how much is it worth?"

Tang Mingyao took the two agarwood sticks and said, "Because of the age, a thick pulp has formed on the surface, and just by gently scratching the nail marks, the fragrance fills the entire hall.

It can be seen that the oil content is sufficient, the whole body is black and red, and the oil fiber is black and yellow. ”

The crowd was in an uproar, because they were so surprised that they almost had to stuff a Tibetan mastiff into their mouths.

You must know that Qi Nan is the best in agarwood, and black Qi Nan is the best in Qi Nan.

On the market, one gram of Qi Nan powder is worth more than 10,000 yuan, and the value of these two best agarwood is self-evident.

"Qi Nanmu is the spice of the royal family, such a precious thing, but it is regarded as an ordinary painting scroll by people with clumsy eyes, and it is a tyrannical thing. ”

Tang Mingyao looked at these two Qi Nan Woods, thought about them carefully, and then said with certainty:

"According to the current price in the market, one of these two Qi Nanmu agarwood is worth at least 50 million, and if it is processed and sold, the price is even worse. ”

There was another uproar.

Everyone looked at these two pieces of wood that they once thought were rotten, and these two pieces of wood were worth hundreds of millions, which was also too rebellious.

But these words came out of Tang Mingyao's mouth, and this is authority.

At this moment, Wang Yong wanted to die, he didn't expect that the fakes he bought for 60,000 yuan, and the garbage that he looked down on was worth tens of thousands.

Such a bloody plot is probably only found in novels.

If it weren't for the fact that he was so distressed that he was dripping blood at the moment, he must have thought that he had traveled to the world of fiction.

Lu Guofa's intestines were full of regret, and he slowly approached Tang Mingyao, and when he wanted to take the opportunity to snatch the agarwood, Han Zixuan grabbed it in his hand, and said coldly: "You have already said before that this painting has nothing to do with you, and this painting scroll naturally has nothing to do with you, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it." ”

"Han Zixuan, you are deliberate, have you already seen it and want to deliberately trap me. Before Lu Guofa could speak, Wang Yong pointed at Han Zixuan angrily and asked angrily.