The old man in Tang costume looked like an expert and took out a magnifying glass.

The movement here attracted the attention of many pedestrians, who stopped to watch the excitement.

The old man in Tang costume could see at a glance that this painting was fake, and the reason why he had to take a magnifying glass to look at it carefully was to find a reason to persuade Chu Xiang.

After all, "connoisseurs don't talk much, you can't fool people"!

"Young man, look at the marks on this drawing paper, it is obviously mass-produced by computer drawing, and this paper is all skinned, and there are bumps on the outside, isn't this obvious A4 paper? Looking at this seal and font again, it does have a bit of Tang Bohu's charm, but this paper is fake, and Tang Bohu can't paint on A4 paper, so this painting is obviously fake!"

After the old man finished speaking, the people present looked suddenly enlightened, and Zhang Fei was not calm.

Isn't Shoko's 130,000 yuan in vain?

Zhang Fei glanced at Chu Xiang and found that he was standing in place very sluggishly.

He said in his heart, this kid is stupid.

Think about it, just won 200,000 and it was gone in a blink of an eye, and no one can bear it!

Zhang Fei decided to stand up and help Chu Xiang.

He showed his student ID and asked for help: "Uncles and aunts, we are students at Yucheng University, today this liar is stalking, I have to ask my roommate to buy this painting, if we don't buy it, he won't let us go, please call the police to help us arrest him!"

After speaking, the people around him were filled with righteous indignation and held grievances for Chu Xiang.

"You liar, you don't even let go of college students!"

"Hurry up and get the money back!"

"I'm really ashamed to be a person of how old you are, and you still cheat college students!"

In the face of everyone's accusations, the second uncle showed an expression that he knew this earlier.

He took out his red certificate and said: "I am a member of the Federal Antique Association, and our antique shop has a rule, if you buy and leave, you will not return it! This is the same everywhere, since you choose to go to the police station, then I will also take a trip to appreciate your face!"

"Phew, shameless!"

Everyone despised the second uncle very much, but they were helpless.

Playing antiques is like this, you "punch the eyes" yourself, don't think about returning the money.

The old man in Tang costume was obviously a person with status, he smiled and patted Chu Xiang on the shoulder: "Young man, just spend money to pay tuition, don't get involved in antiques in the future!"

Hearing him say this, it must be irretrievable, and the money is equivalent to a waste.

The second uncle clasped his hands together and forced a smile.

I easily earned hundreds of thousands of dollars by coming and going, cool!

And Zhao Xu and Chen Zhou glanced at each other and smiled, and their mood at this time was self-evident.

"Tuition?"

Chu Xiang shrugged his shoulders and stood up, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he said to the second uncle with a smile: "If you buy it and leave it, you will not return it." Are you sure?"

The momentum around Chu Xiang carried a chill, a supreme majesty, and accompanied by wisps of immortal qi coming out of his body. The old man in Tang costume was stunned, he was closest to Chu Xiang, and he hurriedly took a few steps back due to this.

The second uncle felt a chill all over his body from head to toe, and the cold eyes and voice without a trace of emotion made the second uncle almost crazy.

"What do you want to do, do you want to do murder?"

The second uncle's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he hurriedly reminded himself that this was a downtown area, and this was just a 20-year-old child in front of him, so he shouldn't poison himself, right?

"Heh, nothing. ”

A burst of exhaustion hit, Chu Xiang hurriedly put away the momentum of the Immortal Venerable, and the second uncle was greatly reduced in pressure, and he took a big breath of fresh air.

The feeling of suffocation just now made him breathless.

"This old gentleman, let me ask you again, you will buy and leave, and you will not return it, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The second uncle laughed.

There is no doubt that this cliff painting is fake, but this kid is deceiving him like a criminal policeman, and he doesn't want him to return the money?

It's impossible!

Chu Xiang took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to point to the bump, and said to the old man in Tang costume: "Didn't this old gentleman notice that something was wrong here?"

Isn't this kid still dead?

The old man in Tang costume raised his eyelids and smiled helplessly: "I found it, so it's a fake." ”

Chu Xiang said: "Yes, Biyun paper + A4 paper, doesn't the old gentleman feel that something is wrong?"

"So, the framer is a low-level person. The old man in Tang costume looked like he was so, and there was an undeniable power in his voice, which made the onlookers nod their heads uncontrollably.

"No, you're wrong!"

Chu Xiang raised his hand to deny, without saving face at all.

The old man and the people around him all changed their faces.

"I... Wrong?" a trace of murderous anger flashed on the old man's face, but he was guarding so many people, and he was not good at attacking.

The girl didn't hold back, she stepped forward and scolded: "I don't know whether I live or die, do you know who my grandfather is? You dare to say that he is wrong, kneel down and apologize to my grandfather!"

"Zi Yan, stand down!" the old man stopped her majestically, and then stepped forward, staring at Chu Xiang with a calm gaze, like a male lion about to get angry.

"Young man, I'll give you a chance, if you can't tell what's wrong, I, Tang Haoran, can't count you today!"

"Tang Haoran!

"Is it Tang Haoran of Zhongyi Zhai? One of the five bigwigs in Yucheng, in charge of the antique world!"

Some onlookers also recognized Tang Haoran and began to tell some of his deeds, causing everyone to exclaim.

Zhao Xu and Chen Zhou secretly shouted that it was not good, glanced at each other, and hurriedly persuaded: "Chu Xiang, you should apologize to Tang Lao quickly, don't bother us!"

Zhao Xu even begged Chu Xiang with a crying voice. The 10,000 yuan hasn't arrived yet, and he doesn't want to lose his life here.

Zhang Fei also persuaded: "Xiangzi, apologize quickly, we can't afford to provoke the Tang family!"

Dare to say that a big guy is "wrong" in front of everyone, that is a challenge to his authority!

The big guy was angry and bled thousands of miles!

As the roommate of the party Chu Xiang, Zhang Fei and the three of them will definitely not be able to escape from it.

Chu Xiang was also stunned in his heart now.

He had heard of the prestige of the Tang family, and Tang Haoran was even more of a ground-level master, what could he compete with as an immortal cultivator who did not enter the stream?

Chu Xiang's brain was running rapidly, and he was silent for a few seconds before sneering:

"Mr. Tang, this framer has even deceived you perfectly, how can he be an inferior person?

Chu Xiang walked to the front of the painting and tore open part of the A4 paper, revealing the original appearance of the painting.

The foreground is a piece of white clouds like a jade belt, across the mountainside, a waterfall looms out of the white clouds, erupts from the mountain passes, follows the mountain, follows the mountain, turns into a pool of clear water, ripples at the foot of the mountain; the distant view is a row of steep peaks, like a halberd like a sword, piercing the sky!

Tang Haoran was shocked, the girl named Zi Yan also covered her mouth, and the second uncle's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, I don't know the true face of Lushan! It really deserves to be "Lushan Map"!" Tang Haoran sighed with emotion.

The second uncle trembled his hands and said, "This... This turned out to be Tang Bohu's real work, "Lushan Tu"!"

"That's right!" Chu Xiang said with a smile, "I think it should be that the owner of this painting wanted to protect the Lushan map, so he deliberately framed it with A4 paper to cover it." For some reason, I didn't tell my descendants about it, and as a result, the painting was sold as a fake, and it hasn't been revealed until now!"

The second uncle regretted that his intestines were about to break, his old face was red, and he was almost out of breath.

"Don't you regret it, old liar?"

"Tut-tut, harm others and yourself, reap the consequences!"

"This college student is so lucky that he actually got Tang Bohu's real handiwork!"

Everyone talked about it, and when they got to the back, they directly clapped their hands and applauded Chu Xiang.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Chu Xiang smiled calmly and waved at everyone, and his heart blossomed.

Tang Bohu's true handiwork... I'm afraid it's worth a lot of money, right? According to the market price, it should be at least around 30 million!

"This little brother, please talk about it in the restaurant!"

Tang Haoran was so identical that he even bent down and invited Chu Xiang into the Michelin restaurant, that attitude was simply a 180-degree turn!

"Donald, my roommate...."

"Come on!"

When Zhang Fei heard this, he excitedly followed Chu Xiang in, leaving Zhao Xu and Chen Zhou looking at each other outside the door.

After the crowd of onlookers retreated, the second uncle slapped Chen Zhou violently, hitting him in the face, and even revealing five blood marks.

"I'll fuck your uncle's little rabbit, you quickly compensate my Tang Bohu's "Lushan Tu", which can be sold for at least 30 million! I'll fuck your uncle, you have to write this IOU today!"

Chen Zhou was slapped and stopped pretending to be his grandson.

He kicked the old second uncle to the ground, and sneered: "Second uncle, if you buy and leave, you will not return it, how can you forget the rules of this antique shop? What's more, you have to sell it, and we didn't force you." And Zhao Xu, hold him down, let's grab our share of the money!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Xu's heart was shocked, and he cooperated with Chen Zhou to beat the second uncle, and then took out 100,000 yuan to divide it equally.

"Get out of the old thing, don't let me see you again!" Chen Zhou slapped the second uncle before leaving, the second uncle was an old man, and he couldn't beat them, so he could only cry on the ground.