Along the way, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracted the attention of passers-by. Yun Yang walked all the way and thought all the way, recalling that when he was in Borneo, Si Lei did not hesitate to block the gun for herself, in addition to guilt, there was also tenderness in her heart!

Turning his head to look at Si Lei, a smile appeared on Yun Yang's face, and a mellow and charming voice sounded in Si Lei's ears, "How about we make a bet?"

With a smooth hand, Yun Yang turned the painting to his right hand, and held Si Lei's jade hand with his left hand!

Si Lei's heart trembled, and her hand instinctively wanted to retract, but she was held by a big hand and couldn't pull it out! Holding back the excitement in her heart, Si Lei turned her head to look at her sweetheart beside her, under the street lamp, the angular side face, no matter how you look at it, she is fascinated!

"Bet on what?", the corners of Si Lei's mouth turned up slightly, and the jade hand held the powerful big hand!

"In this way, let's make a bet on this painting, based on 100 million yuan. You choose first! The winner promises the loser a condition!", Yun Yang said softly.

Si Lei glanced at Yun Yang, who was looking at her, and found that there was a mysterious light in his dark and deep eyes. With a faint smile, Si Lei's pleasant voice spit out from her red lips: "I chose it as a treasure! If it is really Zheng Banqiao's painting, it will be more than 100 million!"

Yun Yang was taken aback, and looked at Si Lei with his mouth wide open, he suspected that Si Lei seemed to have the ability to see through this painting!

"It seems that I guessed correctly?", seeing Yun Yang's hellish expression, Si Lei shrugged her shoulders and said mischievously.

With a wry smile, the two soon came to an antique shop next to the antique street that was said to be the most prestigious and most prestigious.

It is rumored that the ancestors of this shop began to operate in the late Qing Dynasty and have been in business for more than 100 years!

The antique three-story wooden building is really conspicuous in this place where every inch of land is valuable. Compared with modern buildings, this kind of building gives people the feeling of atmosphere and calm! If the building next to it gives people a kind of restlessness of modern civilization, then this wooden building with history gives Yun Yang the feeling of being like an independent wise man, quiet and wise!

Stepping into the hall, a beautiful waiter wearing a cheongsam had a light eye, "Welcome two, are you buying things or appreciating and selling things?"

Yun Yang let go of Si Lei's hand, put the scroll on a long platform, and said loudly: "Appraisal!"

"Please wait!", the beautiful waiter said to one of the next to him, and walked towards the back door.

"Two, please have tea!", another waiter at the counter brought two glasses of water.

Yun Yang thanked him and began to look at the antiques on the shelves. The whole hall is two or three hundred square meters, and there are sturdy shelves on both sides, and judging from the breath exuded from it, there are also many ages.

On the left-hand side is porcelain, on the front side is jade, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., and on the right-hand side there are dozens of large and small famous paintings. Yun Yang took a closer look and found that they were all from the late Qing Dynasty to modern times, and there were even two paintings closed by glass frames, one was a painting by Mr. Daqian, and the other was a galloping horse by Xu Lao!

Seeing the price marked above, Yun Yang smiled bitterly, they are all works of more than 100 million, and ordinary people can't even afford a single horsehair!

The others, except for a dozen or so paintings by some modern artists, all start from a million! The paintings on this wall alone are worth a medium-sized courtyard house in the imperial capital!

"Sir!", only ten minutes or so later, a middle-aged man followed the waiter out of the back door. The waiter shouted when he saw Yun Yang immersed in the painting.

"This is our top calligraphy and painting appraisal expert Meng Chenghai Meng teacher. ", the waiter introduced with a smile.

Meng Chenghai shook hands with Yun Yang expressionlessly.

"Yun Yang, hello Teacher Meng!That's my girlfriend!", Yun Yang smiled and said to Meng Chenghai.

"Do you want to identify paintings?", Meng Chenghai's voice was a little deep, and he felt a sonorous and powerful feeling in Yun Yang's ears. This shows that this person is strong-willed, even a little stubborn!

Meng Chenghai's eyes lit up after seeing the scroll paper on the long platform, and he quickly came to the front of the stage and untied the belt.

Si Lei stood beside Yun Yang and looked at Meng Chenghai, who couldn't wait.

Spreading out the scroll, Meng Chenghai quickly bent down, took out the magnifying glass in the bag, put on gloves and began to observe carefully.

"Strange, what about the seal? What about the signature? What about the inscription? Judging from the paper, there is no doubt that it should be in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and it can also match the time of Zheng Banqiao's paintings!

A few minutes later, an old man with gray hair and beard staggered over, and when he saw Yun Yang and the two, he just nodded and came directly to the scroll.

After handing the book in his hand to Meng Chenghai, the old man also took out a magnifying glass and began to observe.

Meng Chenghai opened the book and flipped to an almost backward position. Yun Yang and Si Lei took a closer look, and were surprised to find that there was a simple painting painted on it, exactly the same as the one on the desktop!

"That's not right, what about the inscription?what about the seal??", Meng Chenghai jumped to his feet anxiously, and kept muttering in his mouth.

The speed of moving the magnifying glass is getting slower and slower, and the face is getting more and more excited!

Ten minutes later, the old man slowly stood up with the support of the waiter, and said with a big smile: "Chenghai, haha, this is a real work! It is a real work! I didn't expect to see Mr. Zheng Banqiao's masterpieces in his later years! It's too rare!"

Meng Chenghai was stunned for a moment, looked up at the old man, and his eyes were puzzled.

"So, the inscription and the seal?"

The old man waved his hand and looked at Yun Yang and Si Lei, "I know that you are not short of money. However, I have a request, I hope that after the appraisal is completed, Xiaoyou can sell it to me, okay?"

Yun raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that this old man would not be deceived, sure enough, this century-old store can stand, it is still very reliable!

"I can't do this! I'll give it to my girlfriend!", Yun Yang shrugged. The old eyes turned to Si Lei, as if waiting for her to answer.

Si Lei quietly pinched Yun Yang's arm and glared at him with disgust, "Old man, you better identify it first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

The old man nodded, but still said to the two of them: "If you sell it to me, I won't charge the appraisal fee! If you are reluctant, the appraisal fee is worth one percent according to the general standard! As for the determination of the value, the nearest auction is subject to similar lots!"

Yun Yang nodded and agreed.

Meng Chenghai was anxious, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, why don't I understand?"

The old man looked at Yun Yang, who had been calm and indifferent from beginning to end, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"What does Xiaoyou know why?How did you get this painting?", the old man did not answer Meng Chenghai, but asked Yunyang.