Chapter 198: Coming Home
Wu Xian's chic posture, his eyes were full of confidence, as if he didn't care at all, which made Qian Dejing, who was a little suspicious, confused his thoughts at this time.
Qian Dejing frowned, took the scroll, lowered his head and began to look carefully.
Li Shaofeng was silent, waiting for Qian Dejing's final "verdict", the goods were cleared, and he had not received the payment yet, so naturally there was room for repentance.
There was a three-minute silence in the box, patiently waiting for Qian Dejing's answer.
In the end, Qian Dejing still showed a helpless smile, shook his head, and said speechlessly: "Xiaoyou, 800,000 yuan to buy a fake, it makes me suspicious, this is indeed a fake, although it is very close to Gu Kaizhi's style, but it has not yet reached the realm of being fake, and it is okay to deceive young men who are just starting out." ”
Qian Dejing was already extremely sure, he glanced up and down at Wu Xian, and the young man he was talking about was referring to Wu Xian.
He has seen a lot of people who are swaying with half a bucket of water, especially the kind of people who are full of confidence and empty eyes, and he has even seen that Qian Dejing has divided Wu Xian into this kind of people.
This kind of person's favorite thing is to despise others, even if the authoritative words do not believe, it is estimated that this young man thinks that his treasure appreciation ability surpasses him, and he thinks that he is out of sight.
Qian Dejing's heart was full of disdain, and he looked at Wu Xian, "Who is young and not frivolous, but to put it arrogantly, I have seen and touched more fakes than you have eaten, don't be presumptuous, 800,000 is not a small amount for you!"
Hearing this, Li Shaofeng almost laughed, he was really afraid of selling it to Wu Xian, and Wu Xian pointed out that this was a genuine painting and this kind of slap in the face.
Now, Qian Dejing, the great fighter, has repeatedly confirmed, how can there be a fake.
Li Shaofeng tilted his head sideways and said jokingly: "Wu Gongzi, do you still want to buy it?"
Wu Xian nodded, looked at Chen Yanhong, and chuckled: "I don't have so much money on me for the time being, Mr. Chen, you can pay it for me." ”
"Okay!" Chen Yanhong nodded again and again, his eyes were full of joy, he didn't care about any fakes or not, even if Wu Xian asked him to spend tens of millions of dollars to buy garbage, Chen Yanhong would pay without saying a word, what he cared about was Wu Xian, as long as he could please Wu Xian, this money was worth it!
The corners of Wei Yang and Zhou Jing, who were watching from the sidelines, twitched, Wu Xian and Chen Yanhong, one of them was so shameless to let others pay, and the other was like a flattering dog who couldn't wait to take out all the money immediately......
Wei Yang, who knew Chen Yanhong well, frowned slightly, Chen Yanhong had always been very steady, how could he be so flattering to a young man, which made him have doubts in his heart.
"This ...... Wanshuang, you bodyguard is really ...... The best, no wonder the Koutian Group will give it to others. Li Chu was joking, he really wanted to call Wu Xian a fool.
Sun Wanshuang showed a stiff smile and said with a smile: "It is indeed a superb." There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, and a pair of beautiful and moving eyes stayed on Wu Xian's face.
This tone ...... Li Chu didn't think that Sun Wanshuang's meaning was the same as what he meant, no matter how he listened to it, he felt that Sun Wanshuang was like a joke between lovers to Wu Xian.
Suddenly, Li Chu's smile condensed. On the side, Li Shaofeng smiled and said playfully: "Yan Hong, although you and I are friends, friendship is friendship, in case Wu Gongzi regrets it, I won't pay you back this money!"
"800,000 only. Chen Yanhong said lightly, looking at Wu Xian, "Don't say 800,000, even if Wu Gongzi asks me to throw tens of millions into the river, I won't have a word!"
Chen Yanhong walked out of the box and ordered the bodyguards.
came in again, Chen Yanhong sat back in his seat, looked at Li Shaofeng, raised his eyebrows and said, "Shaofeng, it will be in five minutes." He stared at the ancient painting that returned to Li Shaofeng's hand, and the meaning was obvious.
"Of course, Yan Hong, with your family background and your friendship with me, I can't trust it more. Li Shaofeng handed the scroll to the bodyguard and motioned for the bodyguard to show it to Wu Xian.
As soon as the ancient painting arrived in Wu Xian's hand, Wu Xian spread out the ancient painting, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and directly ripped open the special film to protect the ancient painting.
A little bit of scrap flew along with the film, which could be described as rough.
The strange movements made Qian Dejing and the others look at Wu Xian suspiciously.
"Wu Gongzi, I heard that some people pinch instant noodles in order to relieve stress, you have a habit of ...... Shouldn't it be to spend 800,000 yuan to tear up a fake painting to relieve the pressure?" Li Shaofeng's eyes were full of doubt, but he still teased.
The faces of the other people became even more weird, watching Wu Xian push away the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table dry, carefully spread the ancient paintings on the table, and press the corners of the scrolls.
Turning a deaf ear to Li Shaofeng's ridicule, staring at the ancient painting with full attention, his fingers twisted slightly, and then the vitality rushed to the nails, and in an instant Wu Xian was directly sharp as a knife, and his index finger slowly and steadily swiped down one centimeter from the edge, the trajectory was straight, without any trembling.
Even Li Shaofeng was silent, watching Wu Xian's strange actions.
From the top to the bottom, the nails cut a strip of paper with a width of one centimeter and a foot long on the picture scroll, they didn't care how Wu Xian did it with his fingernails, he could cut it so smoothly, they were already thinking about what Wu Xian wanted to do.
Chen Yanhong got closer, and suddenly, Chen Yanhong's face was shocked, he could see it more clearly than others, the rest of the ancient scroll actually had an opening, there seemed to be a piece of something inside, this ancient painting was more like a special document bag.
Directly into the mouth, Wu Xian gently grabbed the edge of the paper inside and slowly pulled it out.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the part of the thing that seemed to be pulled out as if by magic, which was also a part of a painting, and Qian Dejing, who was sitting opposite Wu Xian, could see it very clearly, just in time to be able to see the content of the painting.
In a moment, a picture scroll a few centimeters smaller than the width of the fake painting and about five centimeters shorter in length appeared in front of everyone.
"This ......" Li Shaofeng and the others twitched the corners of their mouths slightly, and the paintings in the paintings were hidden? When the ancient paintings are matryoshka dolls, the people who collect the paintings are neurotic, right?
Qian Dejing looked at the painting in Wu Xian's hand in shock, and hurriedly said to Wu Xian: "Xiaoyou, can you show me!" He didn't have time to marvel at how Wu Xian found out that there was another painting hidden in this painting, and at this time his mind was all attracted by that ancient painting.
Li Shaofeng looked at Qian Dejing's expression, and instantly began to beat a drum in his heart, thumping, and couldn't help but start worrying, he desperately hoped that this picture-in-picture would be a fake, if it was genuine...... Li Shaofeng thought he would go crazy.
Wu Xian frowned slightly, but still handed the picture scroll he got to Qian Dejing, Gu Kaizhi's work is indeed a fake, but what Wu Xian has always cared about is not the fake, but the ancient paintings hidden in it.
(End of chapter)