It's just a fake painting, but so many people like it?

The shopkeeper felt a little confused, especially the price offered by this person, 10,000 yuan, which made the shopkeeper quite unhappy and paralyzed.

The visitor ignored the strange gazes cast around him and walked straight towards Yang Chen.

"Sir, how do you feel, can you give me this painting? 10,000 yuan, although I also wanted it just now, but you made it first, you bought it for 1,000 yuan, and you directly earned nine times. The person said quietly.

Yang Chen smiled and shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, this painting is not for sale." ”

"Is it disgusting that the price given by someone Xie is too low, then I will add another 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to you, how about it?" Mr. Xie continued.

Thirty thousand?

The shopkeeper's regretful bowels were cleared.

"This is a gift from my father-in-law, and there is no intention of transferring. Yang Chen shook his head.

"If you give a gift or give an imitation, it's a little too cheap, even if it's a genuine product with a relatively low price, it's better than an imitation, right?" asked Mr. Xie.

"No, it's not an imitation, it's the real thing. Yang Chen said affirmatively.

Burst!

The shopkeeper and Mr. Xie couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, you shouldn't be stupid, I said it, the real thing about this painting of the Spring Dawn of the Han Palace is in the Forbidden City, and it's much bigger than this, you actually say that this is true?" The shopkeeper looked at Yang Chen with a mocking face, and deliberately demolished the stage in the back.

This kid, is he crazy about money?

"This gentleman, I have been to the Forbidden City, and I am fortunate to have seen that picture of the spring dawn of the Han Palace, although I once wanted to spend money to buy it, but the Forbidden City does not sell it. Shrugging his shoulders, Mr. Xie said.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, this Mr. Xie is not small, he actually said that he wanted to buy the collection of the Forbidden City? Although it didn't succeed, ordinary people would never be able to say such a thing, right?

"It's because I like it, so I'm looking everywhere for a copy of the Han Palace's Chunxiao picture, and if you want to say that this painting is real, you're joking. Mr. Xie shook his head slightly and said.

"I mean what I have in my hand is the real thing, but I don't say the painting is genuine. Yang Chen smiled.

Mr. Xie was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by this?"

"This painting has another mystery. Yang Chen said.

"Poof. ”

"This gentleman, don't listen to this kid's bragging, there is another mystery, but I just want to fool you, this is just a copy of the version, it can be worth a few dollars, this kid, just want to take the opportunity to sell it at a high price, if this painting is real, I will take off my head as a ball." The shopkeeper said angrily.

Yang Chen turned to look at the shopkeeper: "Do you dare to make a bet? We don't gamble on our lives, we just bet on the authenticity of this painting, if this painting is real, what are you going to do?"

"100,000, if this painting is real, I'll give you 100,000, if this painting is fake, you give me 100,000, what?" said the shopkeeper immediately.

"But if you don't have any evidence, how about making a statement?"

"No problem. ”

He was completely convinced that what Yang Chen had in his hand was a fake.

So, the shopkeeper was quite cheerful, and quickly wrote down a note and pressed the handprint.

As for Yang Chen, he also printed his fingerprints.

Xiao Yang couldn't stop it.

"Hey, you, really, I won't pay you when the time comes. "Xiao Yang has some hatred that iron is not steel.

"No problem, you don't have to pay. Yang Chen said with a smile.

The people who were surrounded by them were originally about to leave, but when they saw that there was a good show here, they came up again and again, and it has always been the nature of Chinese people to watch, and when they encounter this kind of thing, they will naturally not miss it.

Yang Chen spread the painting on the table.

"Prepare me a bowl of water, warm water. Yang Chen said.

Soon, a clerk prepared a bowl of water, but it was boiling water.

Yang Chen frowned, he didn't care so much, he blew on the side of the bowl, and the temperature immediately dropped, but the people around him didn't care about this.

Yang Chen took a big sip directly, and then with a pop, a layer of mist sprayed towards the painting.

The mist is quite even, spreading down.

Mr. Xie in the back, his face was slightly strange, looking at Yang Chen's actions, it seemed that something was not normal, normal people would not do this, even if it was an imitation of copying, it couldn't be so bad.

Yang Chen didn't care, when the layer of mist shrouded in, Yang Chen waited quietly for about half a minute, after the mist was completely soaked, his fingers were slightly at the end of the scroll, and he rubbed it gently, and a layer of paper as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly cocked, and his fingers pinched the edge, revealing that layer of paper little by little.

It was under that layer of paper that the true face of this painting was finally revealed.

Lady picture.

Asgard ladies picture!

There is another mystery, what Yang Chen said turned out to be what it meant.

When they saw this scene, almost everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes.

The shopkeeper's face became even more gloomy, and when he looked at it and saw the content of the words, his face became extremely ugly.

The outer layer is a layer of modern rice paper.

But the inner layer was as white as snow, with occasional irregular light yellow spots on it.

This is...... Peach blossom paper.

It is also called Xuande offering!

It is a special court paper.

Not to mention the painting, this piece of paper alone is still priceless.

Looking at the content and brushwork in that painting, there is almost no difference between it and Qiu Ying's real handwriting.

The throats are constantly wriggling.

If it's Qiu Ying's real work, how much does it cost?

"Lady of the Fairy Palace!" Yang Chen turned to look at Mr. Xie: "Mr. Xie, I see that you are also a master in this area, now do you think this painting is real or fake?"

Mr. Xie's face was completely immersed in excitement, and even a flush appeared on that face.

"The real thing, although it has not undergone the most professional appraisal, but looking at this method, looking at this style, it is definitely Qiu Ying's work in the middle period, although it is not that kind of long scroll, but it is definitely priceless. Mr. Xie praised repeatedly.

As for Xiao Yang in the back, he was completely stunned, looking at this scene dumbfounded, thinking of what he said before, he felt that his face was hot.

But now it seems that there is no shame, as an antique lover, when encountering this kind of genuine product, it is natural that you can't miss it, although a little blushing, but still immediately come to the front.

As for the shopkeeper on the other side, the whole person was about to faint.

"Sir, how did you know that there was something in this painting?" Mr. Xie asked, with a strong sense of surprise in his heart.

"These eyes, I can see it. Yang Chen smiled.

Under the aura, you can naturally see through everything, even a woman's clothes, you can see through it.

It's just that this answer made Mr. Xie feel that Yang Chen was perfunctory, but thinking about it, this kind of professional skill is a precious wealth for everyone, and naturally he will not tell others easily.

"Dare to ask Mr. Kou's name?" Mr. Xie asked very respectfully.

Although he is young, this strength is enough to make Mr. Xie respect.

"In Xia Yang Chen. ”

"My name is Xie Bufan, and I am born to be extraordinary, and the antique shop is in the next industry. Xie Bufan introduced himself.

In a word, Xiao Yang, Gao Dongyang and the shop owner all changed their faces.

Born Extraordinary Antique Shop, Trois-Rivières ...... No, it can even be said to be one of the largest antique shops in the provincial capital, who is interested in this area, who doesn't know Xie Bufan's name?

I didn't expect Xie Bufan to appear here.

Since Xie Bufan said that this is true, then there is absolutely no problem.

"Originally, I was just hanging out, but I didn't expect to meet someone like Brother Yang, it's really my luck. Xie Bufan said with a smile.

This attitude made Xiao Yang's heart a little shocked.

Although the Xiao family is rich, in front of Xie Bufan, it is still nothing, and the two are not at the same level at all.

First Gao Dongyang, a political tycoon, turned around and turned to a business giant like Xie Bufan, the son-in-law who originally looked down on him, and suddenly there was a circle of powerful characters around him.

"I am born an extraordinary antique shop, I like all kinds of antiques and jade, calligraphy and painting, I like this painting very much, transfer it to me, I will give you ......"

"Ten million, how?"