"It's confirmed, it's a fake. Qian Dejing stroked his goatee, bowed his head slightly, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Looking at the age, it should be a copy of modern times, and it should be no problem to sell it for seventy or eighty thousand." ”

Li Shaofeng looked helpless, if it is genuine, the price can naturally soar all the way, but the fake ...... Li Shaofeng directly lost more than 700,000 yuan, which made him feel distressed, and the money was wasted.

Wei Yang and Zhou Jing held back their laughter, while Li Chu handed the scroll to Wei Yang, "Uncle Wei, don't you want to see it?"

Wei Yang took it, observed it carefully for a while, and nodded similarly, "This painting skill should also be a painting master, Shaofeng, you are not ashamed of your loss." ”

The ancient painting was taken by Zhou Jing again, this ancient painting went around in a circle, and when it came to Chen Yanhong's hand, Chen Yanhong spread out the ancient painting, glanced at it slightly, and then he was not interested, he was not interested in antique calligraphy and painting.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Wu Xian's eyes blooming, as if he had touched something he liked, Chen Yanhong hurriedly handed the ancient painting to Wu Xian's eyes.

On the ancient paintings, more than ten literati in simple clothes hold the guqin, or break the board, or make strings, or try the piano, with a focused expression, and a few waiters hold fans, with the vicissitudes of the painting, the lines are quite beautiful, and the whole picture reveals a kind of harmony and softness.

"Wu Gongzi, do you like this painting?" Chen Yanhong's eyes were full of curiosity, and at the same time there was a hint of flattery, Wu Xian had always been unproductive, he was worried that he couldn't find a way to please Wu Xian, and immediately he thought that Wu Xian liked antique calligraphy and painting.

"Wu Gongzi, there are many authentic works of famous artists in my family, if you ......" Chen Yanhong said while the iron was hot, as long as he could get closer to Wu Xian, those authentic works were nothing.

And Wu Xian snatched the picture scroll in Chen Yanhong's hand, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, looking at that look, like a treasure hunter who got a treasure.

This look also fell into the eyes of the others present, Wu Xian's expression can be described as abrupt, after all, a fake painting worth seventy or eighty thousand yuan, in front of these bigwigs, is no different from garbage, one by one, discarded like a shoe, admiring the forger is nothing more than to make Li Shaofeng look better.

Qian Dejing's eyes showed a hint of disdain, a fake is a fake, if in the name of copying and learning, he can still take a few more glances and appreciate it, but under the guise of swagger and deception of the real handiwork, he hates this kind of person the most, so he also disdains this painting.

Wei Yang and Zhou Jing glanced at each other, revealing a speechless expression, all masters identified it as a fake, and regarded it as a treasure, could it be that this old man Chen's life-saving benefactor ......was a fool?

The two glanced at Wu Xian with disdain.

Li Shaofeng sneered a few times and said jokingly: "This Wu Gongzi, could it be that you also have studied ancient paintings? Or are you quite accomplished in the treasure industry? Why don't you share your experience?"

Saying this, Qian Dejing was also interested, glanced up at Wu Xian, slowly stroked his beard and said: "Xiaoyou, looking at your happy appearance, could it be that there are other wonderful things about this painting? ”

Sun Wanshuang also had a hint of curiosity, Wu Xian, after getting along, except for the company's beauties, she had never seen Wu Xian show this kind of look.

Everyone looked at Wu Xian, Wu Xian closed the ancient scroll, and shook his head, "What Qian Lao said is exactly what he said, this is indeed a fake, a modern facsimile, which was signed by someone with a heart, disguised as Gu Kaizhi's genuine handiwork and sold to Mr. Li." ”

In the mysterious space, he has dabbled in a lot of information, in addition to some knowledge of cultivating immortals, he thinks that he has a certain degree of attainment in identifying the true and false.

"Repeater ......" Li Shaofeng glanced at Wu Xian, and said jokingly: "What is the difference between what you said and what Qian Lao said?

Qian Dejing shook his head in disappointment, he still thought that this young man would say something insightful, he very much hoped that this young man would slap him in the face, saying that the painting was genuine, and the result was ...... Seems to be talking nonsense.

For a while, except for Chen Yanhong and Sun Wanshuang, several other people glanced at Wu Xian with disdain.

"Wu Xian, seeing you like this, do you like this painting very much?" Li Chu's eyes flickered, and he said softly: "Since you like it, I can give it to you on behalf of the third uncle." ”

"Take it if you like. Li Shaofeng sneered and said, "It's only seventy or eighty thousand, I can't look at it yet, I think Wu Gongzi needs this money very much, right?"

It's just a fake, he was upset when he saw this painting, even if Li Chu didn't say it, he would definitely destroy this painting afterwards, out of sight and out of mind, and then go to the dealer who deceived him to trouble!

Zhou Jing and the others' faces suddenly became weird, could it be true As Li Shaofeng said, Wu Xian said to Qian Lao, he can sell it for seventy or eighty thousand...... So deliberately showing a happy look at this fake?

Sun Wanshuang frowned slightly, she naturally wouldn't agree with Li Shaofeng's statement, after so many days of getting along, Wu Xian except for a little bit of the color embryo, so far she has not seen Wu Xian's appearance as a wealth fan.

"Li ......" Chen Yanhong's face was angry, and he stood up, just about to help Wu Xian speak.

Wu Xian held down Chen Yanhong, he was not annoyed at all, stood up and looked at Li Shaofeng, and said softly: "Mr. Li, I do like this painting, since you spent 800,000 yuan, I will buy it at this price, of course, if you feel that you are at a loss, one million is fine!"

"Millions of fakes...... everyone else was stunned, unlike Li Shaofeng, Li Shaofeng was blinded and deceived as a fool.

But this Wu Xian, Jianbao Taidou Qian Dejing directly pointed out that this is a fake, knowing that it is a fake, and it will cost hundreds of thousands?

Sun Wanshuang became more and more curious in her heart, she had seen Wu Xian's ability to be black in her heart once or twice, where did she see that he was a loser, and there would definitely be a value in this ancient painting that was not inferior to the price of a million! Sun Wanshuang was very convinced.

Li Shaofeng also came back to his senses, glanced at Li Chu with a strange face, and directly snorted coldly: "As long as you can afford the money, why don't you sell it, 800,000 yuan! It's just 200,000 yuan, I can't look down on it." ”

Li Shaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, is it more than 800,000 yuan? It is actually not much for him, but he is panicked when he buys a fake, and he is happy that his heart is much more comfortable, after all, there is a big boss who has been wronged, and this kind of thing makes him feel a lot better.

Qian Dejing frowned slightly, Wu Xian swore so much, willing to be a little fat sheep? On the contrary, Qian Dejing was a little unconfident, could it be that he was gone?

"Xiaoyou, can you show me again?" Taking advantage of Wu Xian's lack of payment, Qian Dejing still had a cautious personality and decided to ask for it back and take a closer look.

"Of course. Wu Xian handed over the ancient painting to Qian Dejing.

(End of chapter)