Duan Tianming was holding back a wave of anger in his heart, and when someone said that he wanted to buy his calligraphy and paintings, he looked at it fixedly, and recognized at a glance that the young man who spoke was Zhou Junjie, who had just clashed with him.

Duan Tianming's face was a little unsightly, he snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to be here, seeing that I was embarrassed, and you wanted to insult me?"

Zhou Junjie smiled slightly, pointed to the calligraphy and painting at Duan Tianming's feet and said: "I don't mean to insult, but I am particularly interested in this calligraphy and painting that you stepped on under your feet, if I can, I want to buy this calligraphy and painting, what do you think?"

The people around exclaimed, and they saw that the people in the crowd began to discuss: "Wang Lao has obviously seen that this is a fake, but this young man still has to spend money to buy it, could it be that the young man's head was kicked by a donkey?"

"Yes, yes, this young man is too blind, if you want to buy it, you have to buy a genuine product, how can you have a soft spot for fakes?"

"It looks like the boy is blind, it must be so. ”

The people around him talked a lot, and they all mocked Zhou Junjie's tone.

Even Elder Wang, who was on the side, couldn't help but say: "This young man, I just said that this is a fake, although this young man bought it with five million, but in fact the fake is worthless." ”

Zhou Junjie was unmoved, but continued to point to the fake that was trampled under Duan Tianming's feet and said: "I know this is a fake, but I have taken a fancy to this calligraphy and painting, so I want to buy it, what do you think?"

"I said that your kid is a bad pen, Wang Laodu has already said that this is a fake, and you still want to buy this fake from me, I think there is something wrong with your kid. Duan Tianming was unceremonious, and directly sneered at Zhou Junjie.

Even Song Tiancheng and Bai Xiaodong walked to Zhou Junjie's side and hurriedly persuaded: "Junjie, this is obviously a fake, why do you insist on buying it, why is this so?"

Zhou Junjie still smiled slightly after listening to the words of the two, pointed to Duan Tianming's calligraphy and painting, and said, "I'll see it, you can make a price." ”

Duan Tianming looked at Zhou Junjie's persistent look, and couldn't help sneering: "What a fool, but I really like you as a fool." ”

He looked at his calligraphy and painting, and thought to himself that it was a fake, so he said: "I know that this is a fake, and it should be worthless, but since you insist on wanting it, then okay, I will sell it to you, but you don't want to take it from me without 500,000 yuan." ”

"You cheat people, this is obviously a fake and worthless, you still want a million, obviously cheating us?" Bai Xiaodong was a little angry, and said directly.

Duan Tianming looked at Zhou Junjie mockingly and said: "This fool obviously wants it, since this is the case, I want a million, which is bought by labor and capital for five million." ”

"Junjie, let's go, you stupid, you still spend a million on this kind of worthless thing, come with me. Bai Xiaodong and Song Tiancheng pulled Zhou Junjie and wanted to pull him away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Junjie seemed to have recognized this calligraphy and painting, he directly took out a bank card and said to Duan Tianming: "One million is one million, and the deal is deal." ”

The onlookers sighed again, and they all looked at Zhou Junjie with mocking eyes, as if Zhou Junjie was a fool.

That Duan Tianming laughed even more rampantly, and shouted: "Sure enough, it's a fool, it's the first time I've met this kind of fool, obviously it's already said that it's a fake, and it costs a million to buy it." ”

Zhou Junjie continued to smile, and at the same time said to Duan Tianming: "Duan Tianming, I will now spend a million to buy all the things in your painting, not only the painting itself, but also anything that comes with him, can you agree?"

Duan Tianming still said arrogantly: "Agree, I think you kid is a retarded kid, you want whatever you want, I don't object, it's all yours." ”

"Okay, that's a deal. Subsequently, Zhou Junjie did not hesitate and directly swiped the card to pay Duan Tianming one million yuan.

The surrounding crowd looked at Zhou Junjie with the eyes of a fool, as if Zhou Junjie was mentally retarded, Zhou Junjie didn't care, but picked up the calligraphy and painting from the ground.

"I went, I thought I had lost a lot this time, I didn't think that there was a fool who would be willing to pay a million to buy worthless garbage, and the loss of labor and management this time was not big. Duan Tianming smiled arrogantly and continued.

Zhou Junjie was unmoved, only to see him pick up the calligraphy and painting, and then began to tear the calligraphy and painting from the middle.

"Hey, you spent a million just to finish tearing up the calligraphy and painting, you are really a bad pen. Duan Tianming saw Zhou Junjie tearing up the calligraphy and painting, and hurriedly continued to satirize.

Song Tiancheng is a person who has seen the world, he saw Zhou Junjie's behavior so strange, as if he saw something, so he walked up to Zhou Junjie and said, "Junjie, who are you?"

Zhou Junjie said softly: "The show is behind, watch it slowly." After speaking, I saw that with a little force, the calligraphy and painting had been completely torn apart, and after the calligraphy and painting were completely torn apart. I saw an extremely small cloth bag appear in the calligraphy and painting.

Wang Lao was still drinking tea, but after seeing the cloth bag, his hand trembled and knocked over the tea, and said with some excitement: "Is this the mezzanine in the painting?"

It turns out that in ancient times, in order to protect precious calligraphy and paintings, some literati and elegant guests would put calligraphy and paintings in the mezzanine, and hide them with some fakes on the outside, so as to protect the safety of precious calligraphy and paintings. So when he saw the mezzanine, Wang Lao would be so excited and carried away.

The people in the crowd held their breath and carefully watched Zhou Junjie's every move, until Zhou Junjie took out the mezzanine, his eyes widened one by one, and his faces, which were still a little mocking, turned into surprise and surprise.

Zhou Junjie smiled calmly, gently took out a piece of rice paper from the mezzanine, and then opened the rice paper, only to see that it was Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" written on the rice paper.

Wang Lao walked directly to Zhou Junjie as if he was crazy, he put the "Lanting Collection Preface" in his hand and measured it carefully, his eyes were full of color, and after looking at it for a while, he slowly sighed and said: "This is the copy of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface", but looking at the copying dynasty and characters of this word, it should be Tang Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Although it is a copy of the "Lanting Collection Preface", but it comes from the hands of a generation of emperor Tang Taizong, it is also worth a lot of money, and the people around listen to it, one by one, their eyes widen, and they look at the "Lanting Collection Preface" incredibly.

Zhou Junjie didn't have any fluctuations, but said very calmly: "Elder Wang, what is the market price of Tang Taizong's copy of the "Lanting Collection Preface", can you tell me." ”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was neither humble nor arrogant, thinking that it was this young man who had just discovered this priceless treasure "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" from a fake, and Wang Lao's eyes were full of admiration.