Under the guidance of the two little ghosts, Yang Qingfeng began to walk.

From the grid, take out four items, two paintings, two words.

"Boss, how much do these things cost?"

"Draw 10,000 in the mountains, ask for blessings for 15,000, and draw 30,000 snow scenes. ”

These are all things that connoisseurs will think are fakes when they pick them up and look at them.

The boss in front of him is selling at such a high price, obviously trying to trick people.

Yang Qingfeng didn't have any psychological pressure on him to cheat him.

"Aomine, what are you buying these things for?"

"Hehe, make money! Do you have 60,000 now? Lend me!"

When the boss heard Yang Qingfeng's words, he looked at Yang Qingfeng, and then at Manshiyu, with envy in his eyes.

Damn, it's good to be good-looking, to be raised by such a good-looking woman.

"I... I don't have that much money. ”

The last time he went home, Manshiyu had spent almost all his savings.

"Uh, okay, boss, can you take credit?"

"Do you think it's okay, little brother?"

"This is my ID card, this is my mobile phone, let's record a video, and say that I took these few things from you, and I will give you 60,000 yuan within ten o'clock tonight." If I don't give it to you, you can sue me for 200,000 yuan, how about it?"

"Aomine, what are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything that doesn't make sense. ”

When the shopkeeper heard Yang Qingfeng's words, he stood up in surprise, walked to the four things, took out a microscope, and looked at them carefully.

"Good!"

As if he was afraid that Yang Qingfeng would regret it, he hurriedly completed the process.

Yang Qingfeng and Man Shiyu walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop and walked forward slowly.

"Qingfeng, what the hell are you going to do here? Let me tell you, the bosses here are all human spirits, and they are all really talented and learned. ”

"Hehe, you'll find out later. ”

Yang Qingfeng put the transaction order he wanted just now into his bag, and before he went far, he saw a calligraphy and painting shop with ancient paintings and calligraphy written at the door of his house.

Yang Qingfeng walked in with a barbarian poem.

The scale of this calligraphy and painting shop is much larger than the one just now, and it is also very magnificent. There were three people inside, a man, a woman, and an old man.

Seeing Yang Qingfeng and Man Shiyu walking in, still holding four things in their hands, they immediately asked.

"Do you want to sell calligraphy or buy calligraphy and paintings?"

"Selling calligraphy and paintings. ”

"Okay, please go to the table over there and show it to Wu Lao's palm. ”

Yang Qingfeng nodded and walked over with his things.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Yang Qingfeng and Manshiyu, and then looked at the few things Yang Qingfeng was holding in his hand.

Anger immediately appeared on his face and he yelled.

"Guangzheng, call the police immediately, and say that there are fake calligraphy and paintings sold here. ”

The young man, without the slightest hesitation, immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial.

This made the already uneasy barbarian poetry directly frightened and froze in place, and he couldn't even walk.

As mentioned earlier, this street is remote, but the flow of people is not small.

The old man's roar immediately attracted the attention of passers-by outside.

"Wait!"

Yang Qingfeng originally wanted to directly let the calligraphy and painting remove the obstacle method for the old man to appreciate, but he didn't expect that the other party would take a look from afar, and he directly planned to call the police to arrest him, and also scared his woman!

He's a little upset, so he doesn't mind making the other party unhappy!

"What else do you want to argue about? The old man doesn't even need to hold them in his hand to tell whether they are true or false!"

When those passers-by heard this, they immediately understood what was going on.

It turns out that this kid wants to fool people with fake things.

"Boy, if you want to do this speculative business, you have to investigate and squat. ”

"That's it, this collision crashed into Master Wu's shop. ”

"This kid shouldn't know who Master Wu is, haha. ”

"Master Wu is the most famous master of ancient calligraphy and painting appreciation in our Yangcheng and even the surrounding provinces!"

Wu Tongqiang heard that some people who came in casually knew him, and he touched his beard that had grown for decades quite proudly.

Wu Tongqiang, the three generations of his ancestors have made a living by collecting and selling ancient calligraphy and paintings. And the Yangcheng calligraphy and painting shop he opened is also the strongest on this street.

Since he was a child, he has been extremely disgusted with people who sell fake calligraphy and paintings.

"Aomine?"

"It's okay, don't worry. ”

Yang Qingfeng patted his little hand and walked to the table.

"Master Wu, you can appreciate it again, and it's not too late to make a conclusion!"

"What else do you need to appreciate, these few things, you bought them from Xiao Zhen of landscape calligraphy and painting, right?"

The boss of landscape calligraphy and painting happened to be here, and immediately replied: "Yes, Wu Lao." I've asked you about these things before. ”

When the people around heard it, everyone was mixed with antiques, and even if they understood what was going on.

"You look white and pure, you can't imagine that you are such a person?"

"Don't you feel ashamed to do this kind of thing alone?!

"Alas, young people nowadays, they really don't learn well. ”

Barbarian Shiyu was about to cry when she heard it, she believed that Yang Qingfeng must have some reason for doing this, but this thing was indeed bought from another family.

Yang Qingfeng did not speak, but quietly looked at Wu Tongqiang.

"Please take a good look at these four things again, if they are really fake, I will pay you a million!"

After listening to this, Wu Tongqiang only felt angry.

Just now Xiao Zhen said that he had seen these things before, but the kid in front of him forced him to look at them, and insisted that this was true, wasn't this a slap in the face?

If he doesn't look at it this time, it seems that he has no guts, he is the kind of person who can't be provoked by others!

"Take my baby, this time I will be in front of everyone, carefully explain how these four ancient calligraphy and paintings are faked, one by one, so that everyone can understand how to avoid this kind of counterfeiting in the future. ”

The people around him immediately cheered.

"Haha, then I want to thank this kid for giving me such an opportunity. ”

"yes, but it's a pity that I'm going to be in prison soon. ”

"Anyway, I want to say thank you. Haha..."

Yang Qingfeng ignored them, like they didn't say it was him at all.

Wu Guangzheng responded, put away his mobile phone, ran inside, and not long after, took out a box.

Wu Tongqiang opened the box carefully, and Yang Qingfeng's eyes moved.

The contents of that box actually have aura fluctuations, which is a good thing.

What Wu Tongqiang took out was a quaint microscope structure and something like a brush.

On both things, there are aura fluctuations.

"This is the mirror handed down by my ancestors and the Qing Feng fashion, the truth is made of crystal stones that are rare in 10,000 years, and the Qing Feng is fashionable, and the legend is made with the unrefined Kuiba fashion. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect these two things to have such a big background. ”

"Otherwise, how do you think a treasure family was formed?"

Wu Tongqiang carefully took them out, as if he had seen a peerless beauty, and after taking a few careful looks, he put the mountain paintings brought by Yang Qingfeng on the table.

"This painting is signed by Li Cheng. Let's not talk about Li Cheng's paintings, there is only one that has been confirmed to be genuine. Anyone who loves landscape painting knows that Li Chengnai is a representative of landscape painting in the early Northern Song Dynasty. The landscape paintings of that era paid attention to "the weather is sparse, the smoke forest is clear", "the peaks are deep, and the momentum is majestic". Combined with Master Li Cheng's creation, it can not only show the changes in the image of mountains and rivers, but also emphasize the characteristics of seasonal climate. ”

When Wu Tongqiang said this, he deliberately paused and looked at the dozens of onlookers.

Some of these collectors who prefer landscape paintings nodded in agreement.

There are also some people who don't understand at all, and when they see everyone nodding, they also nod their heads.

Yang Qingfeng's face was expressionless, and the barbarian poetry was holding Yang Qingfeng's hand, and his palms began to sweat.

If you are a connoisseur, you will know if there is one.

Just by what Wu Tongqiang said, he knew that the other party was a real master.

Wu Tongqiang picked up the painting and showed it to the onlookers.

"Friends of this way, look at this painting, not to mention other characteristics, as far as Li Cheng's painting is inherently able to show the characteristics of seasonal climate change, this painting has not been able to show it at all, this is undoubtedly a fake work!"

Wu Tongqiang said categorically, and his voice was full of confidence.

Wu Tongqiang thought that this would definitely attract a lot of applause, but the dozen or so antique collectors who liked landscape paintings the most suddenly stepped forward.

The face that was originally full of recognition began to undergo some changes, and the changes are getting bigger and bigger!