"In other words, this is indeed false?" Meng Yusheng asked.

She just likes Tao Yuanming's things, and she doesn't know much about antiques.

Wu Mingsheng had already answered for her: "Of course this is a fake painting, and it can't even be called a fake." Because Mr. Tao Yuanming is just a poet, even if he usually paints, it is difficult to get into the eye, so no of Tao Yuanming's paintings have been circulated in the world later. ”

Just as Wu Mingsheng was speaking, the stall owner here had a gloomy face, secretly packing up his things, as if he was about to leave here.

It's a shame!

It doesn't matter if someone sees a fake, after all, the antiques world is made up of nine out of nine fakes and a little bit of genuine products, and if they were all genuine, there would be no such industry.

But the key thing is that he represents the façade of Wanbaolou!

These things were secretly taken out and sold by him, and his uncle Wanbao didn't know that if he let the other party know that he had smeared Wanbaolou, then his future expenses would be greatly reduced!

What's more, at the beginning, he boasted about Haikou, saying that this is absolutely genuine, but now he has been slapped in the face, don't be too ashamed!

But no one stopped him from leaving.

It's just a burst of ridicule, but it also sounded at the right time: "Haha, what kind of bullshit Wanbaolou will cheat people out of money!"

"Fortunately, this young man is out of the horse, otherwise we Meng Meiren will suffer a big loss! Even if Meng Meiren is not fooled, maybe others will be fooled in the future!"

"Alas, this industry is really better than blue!"

"That's not what you just said!"

"What did I say?"

"You said that the threshold of the antique world is too low now, and anyone can come in. ”

"Oh, what I mean is that I actually hope that the threshold of the antique world is as low as possible, so that more capable people will pour into it and make a contribution to the antique world!"

Listening to these words, the stall owner who left was full of bad feelings, so he left faster, but he already hated Chen Hao in his heart!

After the stall owner left, Meng Yusheng thanked Chen Hao and Wu Mingsheng a few words.

"Xiao Chen, thank you so much just now, if it weren't for you, I guess I would have lost a lot of money. Meng Yusheng said, in addition to being afraid, there was also a trace of disappointment.

If only this painting were real.

She is not interested in Tao Yuanming, but she likes each other's various works very much, and it can be said that she has reached a point of fanaticism.

Chen Hao coughed lightly: "Yiyi and I are classmates, so naturally it is impossible to watch you be deceived." ”

In fact, he really didn't want to care about this kind of thing at first.

If Meng Yusheng hadn't listened to himself at that time and insisted on buying that Zhanghua, then he wouldn't have said much.

The point is that the stall owner angered him, so there was something later.

Meng Yusheng nodded, and didn't go too much politely, and then thanked Wu Mingsheng a few words: "And Old Wu, thank you for your advice, I will also keep my eyes open in the future, learn more and see more." ”

Wu Lao smiled and waved his hand, and said, "I'm old, and my eyesight is far worse than this little friend." ”

Some people who didn't leave stood aside, and when they heard Wu Lao's words, they all showed shock.

It was the first time they had heard Wu Lao praise someone like this, and this person was still so young!

Even if you can see the authenticity of the painting just now, you don't need to be so sought after, right?

Wu Mingsheng then told Chen Hao about the fact that Chen Hao used 8,000 yuan to buy a mandarin duck cup worth millions.

If it's luck and an accident, then it's like this twice in a row, it's not luck, it's really that strength!

After listening to Wu Lao's words, everyone was surprised by Chen Hao for a while.

Chen Hao coughed a few times, and was actually a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the clairvoyance, he would really be a layman, not even as good as some people who have just entered the industry.

So at this time, it is better for him to talk as little as possible.

so as not to expose the filling.

Awesome people generally have very few words.

Yes, Chen Hao feels that he is already quite awesome in the antique world.

Meng Yusheng also looked at Chen Hao in surprise, with a look of exploration in his eyes.

What is so special about this classmate who is often mentioned by his daughter? Meng Yusheng is very strange, the daughter of a male classmate who has never talked much about it, has not left Chen Hao in two of his three sentences recently!

This made him, as a mother, also curious about Chen Hao.

Especially after what happened just now, this curiosity is even stronger.

At this time, Wu Mingsheng suddenly said to Chen Hao: "It's just right, the antique conference will be held in Wanbaolou for a while, and collectors from all walks of life will take out their collection of antiques to display inside. With the skills of children, they will definitely find the best things from countless objects!"

"I was looking to go over and have a look. "Chen Hao's purpose here is what the "antique conference" is.

"Haha, that's good, I'll take Xiaoyou over to have a look in a while. Wu Mingsheng has a good impression of Chen Hao, or appreciates Chen Hao's attainments in antiques.

After all, there are fewer and fewer young people who are so knowledgeable.

Chen Hao nodded to Wu Mingsheng, then turned his head to look at Meng Yusheng, and asked, "Sister Meng wants to go together?"

Meng Yusheng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I won't go, I just came here according to my previous habits, and I didn't want to buy anything." ”

Chen Hao thought about it, and handed the other half of the painting in his hand to Meng Yusheng.

What Meng Yusheng asked them to check just now was the other half of the painting, but now this half Chen Hao has been holding it tightly in his hand.

Because he sees...... There seems to be something in this mezzanine.

Meng Yusheng took the half of the painting casually and sighed: "Although it is a fake painting, you can enjoy it when you go back and hang it." ”

Meng Yusheng also thought that Chen Hao handed her this painting to ask her to find a way to glue it together again.

In fact, even if it is a fake painting, in Meng Yusheng's view, it is also very collectible.

Of course, this is only for Meng Yusheng.

Who made her like Tao Yuanming's works so much? That is, this painting is not Tao Yuanming's, but she can completely deceive herself in her heart and regard this painting as Tao Yuanming's.

Chen Hao was speechless for a moment, it seemed that Meng Yiyi's mother really liked Tao Yuanming's things.

After thinking about it, Chen Hao came up to Meng Yusheng and whispered a word.

Originally, Meng Yusheng frowned at Chen Hao's abrupt behavior, but after listening to Chen Hao's words, her eyebrows immediately relaxed, and there was a trace of excitement between her eyebrows.