The people in Canton were obviously prepared, and each of them had a professional appraiser with them.

When these people saw the paintings that Qin Haodong took out, they immediately looked at them one by one, just like a person who had been hungry for many days saw bread.

"Oh my God, this painting is amazing, I'm sure it's Picasso's own hand......"

"This piece of paper is medieval sketch paper, and you can't imitate it if you want to......"

"Oil painting, this is Picasso's oil painting, there is his signature underneath, it is really Picasso's font, I recognize ......"

These people appreciated and admired each other, and from time to time they let out exclamations of exclamation.

Sir Owen didn't have the zodiac to redeem these Picasso paintings, but he did come over to admire them.

In the entire hall, only Qin Haodong and Nalan Wushuang sat next to them leisurely, taking a sip of the red wine glass from time to time.

It took a full 20 minutes for the people to slowly wake up from their excitement and rearrange the albums.

Qin Haodong glanced at a few people in Cantona, smiled and said, "A few respected gentlemen, what do you think of my paintings?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's been a long time since we've seen such a perfect painting!"

Cantona was a bearded man, and he jumped with excitement.

Qin Haodong said: "This means that there is no problem with my painting?"

"No problem, this is the real Picasso and we can exchange it now," Cantona said. ”

"Wait a minute. Qin Haodong said, "After you have seen my paintings, I still need to take a look at your 12 zodiac bronze heads, and I can exchange them only after they are confirmed." ”

"That's as it should be. Cantona said and waved his hand to the appraiser behind him, who reported a large box, and when opened, it was a dog head of the zodiac.

Qin Haodong glanced at it, felt the fluctuation of the seal on the dog's head, and immediately determined that this was true.

He pretended to come forward and did some appraisal and said, "Mr. Cantona, I like your bronze head of the zodiac very much, we can exchange it." ”

"Great, my God! You will be my friend from now on, and you are welcome to Europe!"

Cantona shook his beard excitedly, and reached out to grab the album of oil paintings: "I already have Picasso's sketches in my exhibition room, so I am very eager for his paintings, and this album is mine." ”

Sir Owen said enviously, "Congratulations, old friend!"

Cantona said, "I also want to thank you for helping me meet a big collector like Qin. ”

Seeing that Cantona had taken the album of oil paintings, the others were envious, and Joseph said: "Dear Mr. Qin, I also want to exchange these works with you, and I have brought the bronze heads of the twelve zodiac signs, but there is one thing I want to explain to you first."

This bronze head of my zodiac has been handed down from my ancestors and has been kept in the treasure house of our Joseph family, but I don't know why there is such a one in the museum in China.

I think I'm just real, so please Mr. Qin take a look, if you don't mind, we'll have an exchange, if you don't mind then I can only say it's a pity. ”

Qin Haodong said: "It's okay, Mr. Joseph, I can see if I can exchange it." ”

He thought that this Mrs. Joseph was good, and he had something to say on the table, and this straightforward disposition made him very impressed.

And the bronze head of the zodiac is not necessarily real in the Huaxia Museum, for example, the dragon head, the real thing is in his own hands, and the one in the museum is later forged.

Joseph asked his appraiser to carry the box onto the table and take out a rabbit head with a bronze head of the Chinese zodiac.

Qin Haodong sensed it, and sure enough, this was a fluctuation with a faint seal on the rabbit's head, it seems that this one is indeed real, and the one in the Huaxia Museum can only be imitated later.

He went over and took the rabbit head in his hand and played with it, glanced at Joseph, who was a little nervous, and said, "I like this rabbit head very much, whether it is true or not, I am willing to exchange it with you." ”

"Great, Qin, this is really good news. ”

Joseph came over and hugged Qin Haodong and kissed him fiercely on the forehead.

He has always been very eager for Picasso's paintings, and his heart has never been very solid on the way here, but now he can finally officially exchange them.

He gave the rabbit head to Qin Haodong, and then chose the child's picture book.

Two of the three had already completed the exchange, leaving only the last Gombos.

Gombos said: "Dear Mr. Qin, there is nothing wrong with my bronze head of the Chinese zodiac, it has not appeared in the museum of Huaxia, you can rest assured." ”

After saying that, he asked his appraiser to carry the box to the table and take out a bronze head of the zodiac from inside.

When he saw this bronze head, Qin Haodong's face changed, because it was a bull's head. The real bull head is now in his storage ring, and the high-grade spirit stone has already been used, so there is no doubt that this one is fake.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith once told him that the cow head was stolen from a rich man named Gombos, but many people in Europe have this name, and the Chinese people can't tell the difference at all, so he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he didn't expect it to be this Gombos.

"Mr. Qin, how is it? If there is no problem, this still life album is mine. ”

Gombos said and stretched out his hand to grab the album, just now Qin Haodong looked at the two bronze heads of the zodiac and he could see it clearly, it was not professional at all, it was completely a formality, in his opinion, this was a Kaizi who didn't understand anything.

In this case, he naturally doesn't see any problems with this bronze head.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the album, Qin Haodong said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gombos, I don't like your bull head, so we can't exchange." ”

Just kidding, when it comes to identifying the bronze heads of the zodiac, there is no one more professional than him in the whole world, how can he be fooled by a fake ox head.

Gombos looked the same, and then his face sank, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Qin, why is this? Why can other people's zodiac bronze capitals be exchanged?

Qin Haodong frowned, this old guy is really boring to himself, he has already said it very tactfully, how good it is for both sides to save a little face, do you have to tell the matter yourself?

"Mr. Gombos, I have already said that I will change what I like, and I will not change what I don't like, and I don't like your bull head, so I can't exchange it with you. ”

"No, it's not appropriate. "I'm a well-known figure in the collecting world in Europe and all over the world, and if you treat me like this, I'll make people mistakenly think that my head is fake, and it will affect my reputation, so you have to exchange it with me." ”

Sir Owen said, "You don't have to, Mr. Gombos, for perhaps you will find something better in the future." ”

He was a little dissatisfied with Gombos's behavior, and since they were unwilling to exchange, why should they be entangled? The exchange should have been consensual, not by a gentleman.

Gonpos should have gotten off the donkey at this point, but the fellow had no intention of restraining himself, and continued to shout: "No, it can't be like this, I think it's an insult to me." ”

Qin Haodong had just gotten two high-grade spirit stones, and he was in a very happy mood, so he didn't want to worry about this old thing, but he didn't expect this guy to kick his nose in the face.

Since the other party is shameless, he doesn't need to continue to save face.

He said, "Mr. Gombos, since you say so, then I am sorry to tell you that your bull's head is a fake. ”

"What? How can what I take out be fake? Do you understand the identification? Say mine is fake, you have to give me a reason. ”

Sir Owen said, "Yes, Mr. Qin, is it really accurate?"

In their circle, it would be a shame if someone took out a fake to exchange it with a friend, and he was afraid that Qin Haodong would say it casually in a moment of anger.

"His bull's head is indeed a fake. ”

Qin Haodong said, "Because the real cow head is in my hands." ”

Cantona said, "Gombos, since Mr. Qin already has a bull's head in his hand, then forget it. ”

He also felt that in such a private internal exchange, there was no need to say whose was true and who was false, otherwise it would not look good on anyone's face.

But Gombos still said forcefully: "This is not a reason at all, why is the head of the ox in your hand not a fake?

Qin Haodong's face also turned cold, this guy who didn't know how to advance or retreat was really annoying, and he clearly wanted to exchange a fake cow's head for his own painting.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith's cow head was stolen from Gombos, and he must have known that it had really been lost, and that he must have copied it, and that he knew it was a fake and said it so justifiably, which was the essence of the problem.

He said coldly, "Are you sure you want me to prove it to you?"

"Of course, you can't say that my stuff is a fake for no reason, you should apologize to me now and complete the exchange. ”

Gombos was so determined because he was confident.

This bull head was made by him in order to exchange Picasso's paintings, and he had a master counterfeiter under his hands, and the fake antiques made by this person generally have no flaws, and it is difficult for people to see through them.

And Qin Haodong behaved too casually, and he didn't look like a professional at all in terms of antiques, so he insisted again and again, wanting to get the paintings in Qin Haodong's hands.

"Then I'll prove it to you. ”

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he looked back and pulled out the beauty thorn in Nalan Wu's hands, and slashed at the head of the cow with a knife.

Under the infusion of his true qi, the beauty thorn was simply indestructible, and the head of the cow was cut in half with a single sword.