At this time, Wang Haoyu was very annoyed and spent so much money to buy a bunch of waste paper.

He hated Xu Feng very much, and he hated Zhao Yang even more. It seems that Zhao Yang hurt him.

In the face of so many people, not only did you lose money, but you also lost your face.

I can't vent this breath yet, I can only hold it in my heart, can I bear it?

Xu Feng didn't forget to continue to sprinkle salt on his wounds, "Why did you let go? Don't beat people anymore? Is the rich family such a different person?"

"You ......"

Just now Xu Feng said that he lost, and now he says that there is a difference between the inside and the outside, Wang Haoyu heard this, and wanted to get angry, but he could only hold it back.

The ridicule and ugly voices of the crowd made him very uncomfortable.

Chen Yaqiu's heart was not so cold, and persuaded Xu Feng: "Don't go too far, let's go!"

Hearing this, Xu Feng nodded, and he didn't want to entangle with this rich family.

As soon as he was about to leave, he saw Wang Haoyu get up from the ground and tear up the painting, as if the painting had embarrassed him.

"Wait!"

Xu Feng stopped, Wang Haoyu, who was crazy.

At this time, Wang Haoyu wanted to tear it apart and make him embarrassed, but he stopped when he heard Xu Feng's words.

"What?"

Wang Haoyu put down his hand, threw the post on the ground casually, and looked at Xu Feng suspiciously.

Immediately, he thought that Xu Feng would definitely taunt himself again, and said unhappily: "You are endless, everyone is wrong......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Feng interrupted: "Although this line post is fake, it is also a high imitation, or you can give it to me and leave a souvenir." ”

At first, Wang Haoyu thought that Xu Feng was going to keep him in his hand for a joke, but when he saw Xu Feng's sincere gaze, it didn't look like it.

"Do you really want it?"

Wang Haoyu asked curiously, Xu Feng replied: "I really want it, why don't you sell it to me! You are a high-quality imitation, and you can't sell it for much money, besides, you are not short of money, I just have a hundred yuan here, what do you think?"

After speaking, Xu Feng took out a big red Huaxia coin.

Even if it is a high-imitation fake, it is worth thousands of dollars, and if it will fool people, tens of thousands, tens of thousands of dollars can be sold.

This amount of money is not much money for Wang Haoyu at all.

Hearing this, Wang Haoyu suddenly changed from a low mood to a *, with a confident smile on his face.

At this moment, he is like a general who has won a battle.

"Hmph, you also want fakes, sure enough, they came out of the countryside and haven't seen the world. Wang Haoyu returned to his lofty appearance and said disdainfully.

After listening, Xu Feng didn't care, and Chen Yaqiu next to him frowned deeply.

"I just want to ask you if this is for sale?" Xu Feng didn't say anything, and asked again directly.

Hearing this, Wang Haoyu didn't agree directly, and sneered: "Tell me the truth, did you buy it for your father-in-law?"

Xu Feng nodded and said yes.

Causing a burst of wild laughter, Wang Haoyu covered his stomach with a smile, "You are so funny, send a fake to Uncle Chen, do you know who he is? This kind of thing, will he want it? Only you can think of it, you are really just a poor man's mind, send a fake to your father-in-law." ”

The people around him who began to appreciate Xu Feng all turned against each other at once, thinking that it was really a shame to give a fake.

Xu Feng ignored the eyes of the people around him, looked at Wang Haoyu and said, "Are you selling or not?" ”

I really want to know how Uncle Chen feels when he sees this fake you have sent, and whether he will slap you to death. ”

After speaking, Wang Haoyu handed over the post to Xu Feng, but did not take the money from Xu Feng's hand.

"Even if I have this money, I am not short of money. I'll just wait to see you laugh. ”

Wang Haoyu skimmed Xu Feng with a hundred Huaxia coins in his hand, revealing a disdainful gaze.

Seeing that he didn't want it, Xu Feng directly forced the hundred yuan in his hand.

Whether it is his business or not, the money must be given, this is Xu Feng's style.

Looking at the hundred Huaxia coins in his hand, Wang Haoyu showed a look of disgust in his eyes, and quickly threw the hundred yuan on the ground, as if it was garbage from flies.

"It's really dirty, don't dirty the garbage in your hands to my hands, it will stain my hands, and I will have to wash it for half a day when I go back. ”

As he spoke, Wang Haoyu took out a few pieces of restaurant paper from his pocket, and then kept rubbing them, almost rubbing the skin off.

It's like that one hundred is really rubbish.

Looking at the brand-new 100 yuan bill taken out from the bank, Xu Feng's brows were very deep, he bent down to pick it up, and said to Wang Haoyu: "There is nothing wrong with the money, it is the people who are wrong, you are not qualified to throw away the bullying casually." This is what you don't want, it's not that I don't give it to you. ”

After speaking, Wang Haoyu's voice continued to taunt came from his ears, Xu Feng didn't hear it, walked to Zhao Yang's side and said, "I think there is another layer below this painting." ”

Picture-in-picture?

Zhao Yang frowned slightly.

In order to protect ancient paintings or famous paintings, some people will add a layer to them, or directly merge them with the original paintings, which makes people misunderstand that they are fakes, which is a method of protecting masterpieces.

The above two methods are the most common, and there are many strange methods, so I won't talk about them one by one.

"Really?" Zhao Yang asked, if others said it, he might not believe it, but knowing a character like Zhou Xin, he had to believe it.

"Yes, there's a layer down there, and you can take out the painting underneath. Anyway, it's a fake, and if it's damaged, it's damaged, and if it's really a picture-in-picture, isn't that profitable?" Xu Feng explained.

Zhao Yang also thought it was right, so he agreed and prepared to take the painting.

If someone else does it, it is likely to harm the original work below.

Xu Feng gave the line post in his hand to Zhao Yang, and Zhao Yang found a table and put the line post on it.

The people around them, seeing Xu Feng and Zhao Yang's strange appearances, all walked over curiously.

Wang Haoyu was also strange, but he complained in his heart: "Can you still turn the sky with a broken fake?"

One of the wealthy businessmen asked curiously: "Expert Zhao, what are you doing here, how do you spit water on the line, and what chemicals have you smeared on the surrounding edges, do you want to destroy this fake?" ”

The doubts asked by the wealthy businessmen are also the doubts of everyone present, but not Xu Feng.

Their puzzled and curious eyes kept staring like this, Zhao Yang was a little unaccustomed to it, and replied: "I'm taking paintings, maybe there is another layer underneath." ”

This sentence is like a hurricane that shakes them.

"One more layer, you're not kidding, are you?"

"If it's true, then the bottom layer is definitely genuine. ”

"Nonsense, picture-in-picture, there will be fakes down there. ”

Antique calligraphy and painting, just like guessing a riddle.