"Then take a look. ”

The Tang Dynasty almost couldn't wait.

If it is really Tang Bohu's authentic work, it is worth at least tens of millions, it is no exaggeration.

At the same time, the melon-eating audience who had been eating melons all the time also gathered around, and the wealth was moving, if it was genuine, they would not rule out competing with the Tang Dynasty.

"Good, good. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, and then carefully took out a pair of rolled-up calligraphy and paintings from his bag, and it seemed that he did not want to hand it over.

"Uncle, there are so many people here, are you still worried that I won't be able to rob you?" Tang Chao smiled, holding back the excitement in his heart.

The old man nodded, and then handed it over.

Tang Chao took the calligraphy and painting, walked into the house, unfolded the scroll, and spread it on the table.

This is a picture of bamboo and stone, there are not many scenes on the picture, only a soil slope, a few stones, a few pieces of green bamboo, left and right smoke and water clouds and mountains, boundless, remote connection to the cave, the scenery is vast.

Suddenly, there was a shout of admiration all around.

Tang Dynasty was not in a hurry, and took out a magnifying glass, ruler and other items from the side, and repeatedly measured and identified.

At this moment, a sly look flashed in the old man's eyes, but no one noticed.

Zhang Hao stood aside, looking at a group of extremely serious people, and he was also a little interested, of course, he was not a professional, and he couldn't see whether this so-called Tang Bohu's true handiwork was or not.

However, he still has an intermediate item identification scroll on his body, and there are still two chances to use it, so he can try it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao looked at the bamboo stone road and clicked to use it.

After a moment, he froze.

A few minutes later, Tang Chao put down the magnifying glass in his hand and sneered, with a look of disappointment.

"Boss, how is it?" the old man looked at him with a worried face, very nervous.

"It's fake. ”

A person next to him spoke directly, and he was very disappointed when he looked at his expression.

"What, fake?"

The old man was startled, took a small step back, opened his eyes wide, and stammered: "This, how is this possible, this is my family heirloom? It's been hundreds of years, no." ”

"How not. ”

Tang Chao's eyes became very cold, and he secretly said that what he thought was really beautiful, Tang Bohu's true handwriting, a painting of tens of millions, how could such a good thing fall on his head so easily.

"Listen well, Tang Bohu's landscape paintings, the layout of the picture is rigorous, the shape is real and vivid, the mountains are majestic, the brushwork is vigorous, the flowers and trees, the ink rhyme is clear and clean, and the style is elegant and free. ”

"This painting, on the other hand, is hastily made with light, ethereal, loose brushstrokes. ”

"Based on this alone, I dare to say that your ancestral Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork is a complete fake, not to mention the payment and seal. ”

After saying a few words, the old man said with a confused face, and it took a long time to say in a sneering voice: "Then, boss, how much can you pay for this?"

Tang Chao glanced at him contemptuously and stretched out three fingers, "Three thousand yuan, it can't be more." ”

"Three, three thousand?"

The old man's face was extremely disappointed, and he said to himself: "What can I do about this? My son's surgery fee needs 20,000 yuan, and 3,000 yuan is not enough at all!"

"Boss, you're okay, can you give more?"

"Hmph, that's enough. ”

The Tang Dynasty was unmoved, and the rest of the people also scattered like birds and beasts, busy with their own affairs.

After all, the Tang Dynasty was the owner of an antique shop, and he had been immersed in the antique industry for decades, and he said that if it was a fake, he basically couldn't run away.

The old man gritted his teeth, as if he was hesitating.

That's when it happened.

Zhang Hao spoke up, "Uncle, I'll pay 5,000 yuan for this painting, you can sell it to me." ”

"What?"

A word that woke everyone up.

Even the old man forgot to disguise at the moment, and looked at Zhang Hao stupidly, in disbelief.

"Yo, young man, what are you trying to do?"

At the door of his own store, he grabbed business with himself, is this a deliberate attempt to get along with himself, or is he doubting his business level?

Tang Chao squinted his eyes, and immediately said unceremoniously: "Boy, look at you dressed up to pick up rags, and you also learn from others, come and pick up leaks? I will leave this here today, this painting, 100 percent, 1,000 percent, is a fake!"

"If you don't believe me, just call someone else and slap me in the face. ”

He's really angry.

"Hehe, young man now. ”

Everyone on the side also shook their heads, picking up leaks? How can it be so easy to pick up? Even if you want to enter the industry, paying hundreds of thousands of tuition fees is considered light.

"Young man, do you really want to buy it?" the old man was excited, of course he knew that this painting was fake, he spent dozens of yuan to buy it from a village, and sold it for 3,000 yuan backhand, and he was already very satisfied.

As a result, he was wronged, and he was sentenced to 5,000! In his heart, his mouth was about to laugh crookedly.

"Hmm. Zhang Hao smiled and nodded, not angry at all.

"Huh. ”

Seeing this, Tang Chao's anger also subsided, and he looked at Zhang Hao with a disdainful gaze, "Boy, this fake, that is, me, can be bought for 3,000 yuan by virtue of the relationship, and it can be doubled and sold, if it were you, I'm afraid it wouldn't be sold for 2,000, don't think that it was a good thing just now, you can have it again." ”

Obviously, it refers to the fact that Guo Wandong spent 30,000 yuan to buy a lucky cat just now.

"Young man, since you like it, buy it, and what you like is the most important thing, isn't it?"

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly said, for fear that Zhang Hao would change his mind.

But how could Zhang Hao change his mind?

So, in the eyes of almost everyone looking at the wronged boss, Zhang Hao reached the deal.

With 5,000 yuan, I bought a fake.

"Hey, hey, young man, thank you!" After the old man finished counting the money, his eyes were no longer as honest as before, he became shrewd, and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I think I'm thanking you. Zhang Hao smiled.

The rest of the people shook their heads, this kid is really a stupid fork.

"No thanks, no thanks. ”

The old man waved his hand and put the money in his bag.

"Boss, can I borrow a knife from you?" Zhang Hao suddenly looked at Tang Chao and asked.

"What are you doing?" Tang Chao lifted his eyelids, suddenly thought of something, and said jokingly: "What, you know that you want to buy a fake, and you want to scratch it?"

"Hehehe, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?"

"If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer in front of you. ”

"No, I'm going to cut the painting open and take out the contents. Zhang Haoyun said lightly.

“！！！”

Even the old man, who had walked a few steps away, stopped and his body shook.

Picture-in-picture?

People who are familiar with antiques are not unfamiliar with this term, the ancients rented out for various purposes, and often hid something valuable in something worthless.

For example, hide a painting in the cover of a book, hide a night pearl in ceramics, and so on.

If it's really a picture-in-picture, then there's a great chance that this hidden thing is a valuable treasure!