Tang Xinyi hurriedly put the land deed into her arms, and then settled down, overall, the Tang family made a lot of money.

"The following auction item is a calligraphy work, from the former dynasty writer Wang Xi" Shen Shoucheng thought of auctioning the next item after a long time.

The black brand just now shocked him so much that he didn't slow down until now, just a little thing, and it was sold for 1.1 billion, so that this old guy only now remembered to auction the next item.

But after the old man Tang saw this word, his eyes suddenly lit up, this is the calligraphy work he has been waiting for a long time, before the old man Tang debuted, he was just a mason, and then he started a business, and in his later years, he was fascinated by calligraphy, because calligraphy can cultivate self-cultivation.

Therefore, Old Man Tang has collected a lot of calligraphy works over the years, and after hearing that there is Wang Xi's masterpiece, he rushed over.

"The starting price is five million, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000"

As soon as Shen Shoucheng's words of "six million" fell, someone raised the price.

"Seven million" Tang Xinyi also shouted the price, but when he shouted, there was no sound below, since the last time the Long family was cleaned up by Ye Lingfeng, the Tang family has become a taboo in the entire southern capital, and now many families are busy repairing relations with the Tang family, hearing Tang Xinyi shouting, who will increase the price a lot and think that their lives are long?

"Okay, Miss Tang gave seven million, is there any price increase?" asked Shen Shoucheng.

If it was in the past, Shen Shoucheng would definitely move out the heritage and reputation of their Xingfeng Auction House when he encountered this kind of thing, so that everyone should not be afraid and continue to increase the price, but today the Tang family bought their 'treasure' with a sale of more than a billion yuan, who cares about this little money now?

"Seven million once", "Seven million twice", "Seven million deals, snap!" Shen Shoucheng dropped the hammer.

In the past, although the Tang family was rich, there were also many families with backgrounds who were not afraid of the Tang family, and they fought to the death, but now they have added it once, and no one dares to add it again, I can't help but look back at this product, and the lethality of this product is quite large.

Another auction item was sent to the box of the Tang family, and the old man Tang happily took the calligraphy, and after reading it, he was very satisfied.

"Huh, grandpa, this painting is fake" Ye Lingfeng's voice came out, in fact, his voice was not too loud, but many people still heard it.

Shen Shoucheng's face was stunned, and then he said: "This gentleman must have read it wrong, right? Our Xingfeng Auction House has not had this kind of problem for so many years, besides, this character has been identified by our appraiser."

After everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to the Tang family's box.

"Xiaofeng, you can't be mistaken, right? I don't think this painting is fake," Old Man Tang said a little strangely.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you'll offend people" Tang Xinyi also felt that this product was a little unreliable, for fear that he would offend the people of Xingfeng Auction House.

"My master said it was fake, then it must be fake" Han Tiantian believed in his master as always.

However, as soon as these words came out, Shen Shoucheng's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant, and then said: "This gentleman, can you make it clear? If you can't say it clearly, it will be a public slander of the credibility of my Xingfeng Auction House."

There was a threat in his tone.

"What I say is fake is fake, otherwise, you can ask your appraiser to make a good appraisal again," Ye Lingfeng said impatiently.

Shen Shoucheng's face changed, he beckoned, and the beautiful girl with the tray walked over.

"Call Mr. Yue over to have a look"

"Good"

The auction was terminated because of the words of this goods, Shen Shoucheng's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at the Tang family's box with dissatisfaction, and not long after, an old man with a gray beard came over wearing a Mao suit.

"I'm Yue Zhiqiu, the appraiser of this auction house, which gentleman said that this painting is fake?" Although he spoke very politely, there was still dissatisfaction in his tone.

"It's fake, old man, what kind of eyes are you?" Ye Lingfeng said helplessly.

After Yue Zhiqiu heard the words of this goods, his face was a little unbearable, and then he said coldly: "This gentleman, do you know where this painting came from?"

"I just know it's fake, why do you want to know where it came from?" Ye Lingfeng said.

Many people hurriedly turned their attention to the Tang family's box, and the old man Tang and Tang Xinyi in the box didn't know what the hell was going on.

"This gentleman, the words are not nonsense, since you have said it, you must be responsible for your own words" Yue Zhiqiu said coldly.

"I've always been responsible, you can take a good look at it" Ye Lingfeng was a little speechless, a fake word, deceived people and didn't want to admit it, so he threw it away and threw it down from the box.

"The kid is so unreasonable, what about the security guards, please let this gentleman out" Yue Zhiqiu suddenly became furious.

"I can leave if I want to go, no one wants me to leave if I don't want to go, my own things are fake, and I still take them out and sell them, it's really shameless" Ye Lingfeng despised this group of people a little.

It's just that the people in the ordinary seats below will fry the pot immediately, and many people know Ye Lingfeng, could it be that after this goods are cleaned up by the Long family, they are going to come to the Xingfeng Auction House to find trouble again?

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over, he was wearing a long suit, he looked a little like an ancient person, as soon as he came out, many people were immediately surprised, Yue Zhiqiu and Shen Shoucheng hurriedly saluted.

The middle-aged man ignored these people, picked up the painting on the ground and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he muttered: "Strange, really strange"

"Mr. Yin, what are you talking about?" Yue Zhiqiu was a little confused when he saw Mr. Yin, and felt a little bad? Could it be that this character is really fake? This Mr. Yin is one of the shareholders of Xingfeng Auction House, and he is also a master at identifying these treasures, especially calligraphy and painting.

"This gentleman, can you show up to speak" Mr. Yin looked at the Tang family's box and said.

"Okay" Ye Lingfeng walked out and glanced at Mr. Yin, feeling that this person was a little strange.

After seeing Ye Lingfeng's young age, Yue Zhiqiu's face suddenly relaxed, at such an age, what can you tell from it?

"This must be Mr. Ye, right? Under the surname Yin, I don't know where Mr. Ye saw that this painting is fake?" Mr. Yin looked very polite.

"You ask this, look at this word, although it is very similar to Wang Xi's calligraphy, but it lacks a momentum, Wang Xi's words are vigorous and powerful, like a knife blade carved up, you look at this word again, the charm is too far away" Ye Lingfeng said with a serious face.

"Well, I think so too" Mr. Yin nodded, agreed, and then said: "But this paper is obviously from the same era as Wang Xi, and the person who sold this character is also a descendant of the Wang family, according to my observation, the time when this character was written should be about the same age as Wang Xi, right?" Mr. Yin looked at Ye Lingfeng, with some meaning of asking for advice.

Many people were dumbfounded at this time, they originally thought that this product was nonsense, but now the auction house is a little suspicious, which shows that what Ye Lingfeng said is groundless.

"It's not an era, it's at least two years in the middle," Ye Lingfeng said.

"Nonsense, this paper is Zhongxuan paper, it happens to be from the previous dynasty, how can you tell the age?" Yue Zhiqiu couldn't help but scold, he is also an appraiser who knows the truth, that is, no matter how precise the instrument, that is, it can see the approximate age, how can it be accurate to two years?

"You can't see it, that's because you're an idiot, don't you see that this paper is a little white compared to the paper of other previous dynasties? That's because in the year Wang Xi died, another paper factory was opened in Jiangnan, which is now the Nanfeng Paper Mill, and the paper has been improved, so it looks white, you don't even know this, and what do you say that you are an appraiser?" Ye Lingfeng said.

After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, Yue Zhiqiu's face was a little puzzled, but Mr. Yin did show a sudden realization, and then said, "Mr. Ye is right, this painting is fake."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell silent.