Chapter 32: I Painted It

If Su Wu had chosen something else, he might still have the possibility of winning, but these three things, in Jiang Qicheng's opinion, Su Wu would have lost.

"Could it be that this kid did it on purpose?" Jiang Feng frowned and muttered in his heart, then turned his head to look at Jiang Yan, who had a complicated expression and was standing a little lost in his soul, but Jiang Yan, who was still slim, had a faint smile on his puzzled face, "This kid has a lot of routines." ”

"Do you know an antique of chicken feathers?" Su Wu rolled his eyes, looked at Long Jun and said, "Put things on the ground!"

"Ahh Long Jun didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly put things on the ground.

"Hmph, my first thing is a vase in the Tang Dynasty, worth eight million, and it is a very rare one, with a relatively high collection value!"

"The second is three books of the Song Dynasty, which are rare and unique, and the value should be about two million. ”

As for this last piece, it is remarkable, it is the authentic work of the great painter and calligrapher Tang Bohu, which can be regarded as the most valuable in this courtyard today. ”

Jiang Qicheng saw that Su Wu was scolding him again, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly quoted the price of his three things.

Not to mention anything else, just this authentic handiwork of Tang Bohu is enough to make Jiang Qicheng invincible.

"Made, why are the things that I didn't put in my eyes in my eyes so valuable all of a sudden?" Su Wu looked at the three things that Jiang Qicheng took out, and couldn't help muttering a little painfully.

When the vase was in the Tang Dynasty, it was not enough to even eat a meal, and as for the so-called three ancient books, most of the time they were used in the latrine.

In the end, Tang Bohu's paintings, it was even more unbearable, when he was the poorest before, he went directly to other people's homes and painted people on the wall, but now it's good, and they have all become great treasures.

"Hehe, I, Jiang Qicheng, can be hired by the Jiang family as the chief treasure connoisseur, if I don't have this bit of eyesight, what else can I mess with? Of course, the selection is the most valuable thing. Jiang Qicheng sneered proudly.

"Alas, that old man Jiang, let's talk about these three things now! Are you giving them to me as a gift of apology?" Su Wu looked up at Jiang Feng who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and said with a serious face.

"Haha, don't worry, the old man will do what he says, and they will be yours. Jiang Feng said with a meaningful smile.

"Okay, find me a hammer!" Su Wu said as he foamed at the palm of his hand.

"Haha, Su Shao, you can't be going to smash things, right?"

Jiang Qicheng looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

"Su Wu, the hammer is here!"

Lin Qingcheng snorted lightly, and a hammer flew directly towards Su Wu.

Seeing this, Su Wu raised his hand and grabbed the hammer, then turned around and smashed it towards Jiang Qicheng's vase from the Tang Dynasty.

"Whoa!"

With a crisp sound, the vase was smashed to pieces.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qicheng glared and exclaimed with a look of surprise.

Su Wu ignored Jiang Qicheng, grabbed the three ancient books of the Song Dynasty and pulled them hard, tore them to pieces, and then walked towards Tang Bohu's painting.

"Is this crazy?"

"Hehe, I think it's a loss!"

"Yes, the third master is famous, these three things, the value of any one of them is above Su Wu, it's normal for him to be anxious!"

"This can be regarded as a cheap Jiang family!

The surrounding people sighed with envy.

Listening to everyone's sighs, Jiang Qicheng breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Su Wu and said with a smile: "That's it, for the sake of you becoming my slave, I won't care about these two things with you, kneel down and call the master!"

"Kneel? Didn't you wake up? These three things are fake, why should I kneel down for you? These three things that Lao Tzu picked, no matter which one, are worth more than your antiques. Su Wu snorted arrogantly.

"What? is it fake?"

Everyone looked stunned!

"Haha, Su Wu, if you can't afford to lose, just say directly, I, Jiang Qicheng, have been in the antique world for so many years, how can I not even tell the difference between the real and the fake?" Jiang Qicheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Yes, Su Shao, if you say that his things are fake, then you have to show evidence!"

"That is, if it's true or false, we have to look at the evidence, but we can't judge it with one mouth. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Feng also took a step forward, looked at Su Wu and said in a deep voice: "Antiques are evidence, not empty words.

"That, the vase made in 1996 should be considered a fake, right?" Su Wu bent down and picked up a fragment from the ground, which was clearly written in bright red cinnabar, 1996, a few big characters.

"This, how is this possible? The craftsmanship and appearance, this can only be owned by the Tang Dynasty year?" Jiang Qicheng was stunned, his face was full of despair and shock.

"Hehe, what you said is right, the appearance of him is indeed from the Tang Dynasty, because he was glued together by people with super high craftsmanship, but this antique is the same as a person, and it also needs to look at his heart. Su Wu raised the fragment in his hand with a look of indifference.

"Then, what about the second one, these three ancient books of the Song Dynasty shouldn't be fake, right?" Jiang Qicheng didn't give up, and looked at Su Wu again, but his expression had become a little hysterical, and today, the blow to his prestige was too great.

"Hehe, the second piece, don't you understand it just by looking at the rope?" Su Wuhe sneered.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked over.

At this glance, everyone's eyes lit up.

"This, this Nima is completely the production process of modern nylon rope?"

"I'll go! Su Shao's eyes are too vicious. ”

"Yes, no one has touched these two things, so they can be sure that this thing is fake, admire, admire!"

"Haha, Su Shao, it's really a very human!

Everyone clasped their fists and looked at Su Wu with a flattering smile.

Looking at everyone's humble and flattering attitude, Jiang Qicheng panicked, if he couldn't win Su Wu, in the future in this antique world, I was afraid that no one would believe his judgment, and the position of the chief treasure connoisseur would not be stable.

"And what about this last one?" Jiang Qicheng looked at Su Wu gritting his molars, and roared fiercely, this thing, he is not the only one who has seen it, it is almost certain that it is genuine, as long as this one is real, with the value of Tang Bohu's Mobao, it can still throw Su Wu more than a dozen streets.

"Hehe, this painting, that's a little embarrassing, he painted it by me. Su Wu smiled unnaturally at the tip of his nose.