Although the fat man and Kuo Shao were puzzled, they saw Wu Liang's expression firm, so they had to follow his request and bring a basin of water and an unused brush for him.

"Uh, brother, I wonder if you need paper and ink?"

Seeing Wu Liang put the tip of the brush in the basin to soak in water, the fat man couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks.

He still thought that Wu Liang was going to show his calligraphy and painting style.

Could it be that this kid is really a master of calligraphy and painting, and he also wants to make a masterpiece of General Li on the spot?

This point is not just the fat man's thoughts, even Na Kuo Shao looked at Wu Liang for a long time, and he also thought so.

Burst!

And when they saw that Wu Liang was just holding the tip of the pen stained with water, and after wetting it along the edge of the painting, he almost didn't break through his glasses.

What's going on?

What the hell is this guy up to?

Wu Liang didn't explain much to the fat man and Kuo Shao, he concentrated on wetting the four sides of the painting, and then carefully tore down the wet corners slowly.

The fat man and Kuo Shao were puzzled, but they didn't have time to ask, and their eyes widened in surprise.

And when they saw that after Wu Liang peeled off the surface of the painting, and the same painting appeared inside, they were shocked and gasped.

"Ah, this is...... This is ...... It turned out to be an authentic painting, an original painting that has been left behind for thousands of years!"

Although the fat man is a little cynical, but for the study of calligraphy, painting and antiques, he still has two brushes, he rubbed his eyes, and then walked over to fix his eyes for a while, but he was so shocked that he almost didn't sit down.

That's right, this style of brushwork, such a free-flowing style of painting, is unique to General Li Zongxun, and it is a charm that all masters in later generations cannot imitate.

Now, this kind of charm has been most perfectly embodied in this picture-within-a-picture.

"What, fatty, you mean...... The authenticity of this painting is hidden in the artifact?"

This is, not only the fat man was shocked, but Kuo Shao was also so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Who would have thought that inside this imitation painting, which seems to be worthless, there are genuine works of celebrities worth millions of dollars!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

"Yes, Shaobai, this is indeed the real handiwork! The real work of General Da Li! The picture of the sea and the sky falling!"

The fat man shouted excitedly, at this time, his expression staring at the painting was not only surprised, but more of a kind of awe and worship for the sages of his predecessors!

"Ahh

Kuo Shao's antique appreciation level is not as good as that of the fat man, but he seems to be able to see the atmosphere contained in this authentic painting.

He couldn't help but ask Wu Liang: "Brother Tai, you are really good eyesight, this real work is hidden in the painting, you can even see it! Zhang Shaobai really admires!"

"Hehe, it's nothing ......"

Wu Liang smiled indifferently, he really felt a little embarrassed by Zhang Shaobai's admiring expression.

It is true that his appreciation of antiques is indeed very high, but no matter how high the standard is, it is impossible to discover the hidden picture-in-picture.

Mainly because he has a perspective eye, and when he looked at this painting carefully, he discovered the mystery in this imitation painting.

And this is also the reason why he is willing to spend 3,000 yuan to buy this painting!

"Alas, it's gone! I can't imagine that I've been in the antiquities business for more than ten years, and in the end I still miss such a treasure!"

The fat man stared at the real painting with wide eyes for a long time, and then he hung his head and was frustrated.

In fact, he can understand this state of mind.

This painting has been in his shop for several years, but he, a mortal with the naked eye, just can't find it, so who can blame him?

"Hehe, you dead fat man, don't complain here. In my opinion, you are not distracted, but you have nothing to do with this real work at all, so don't force it!"

Zhang Shaobai smiled, patted the fat man's shoulder heavily, and teased him.

"Alas, I can only think so, it was the luck of this brother that he found this masterpiece as soon as he came. By the way, brother, I still don't know what your last name is? You're so lucky, I'll ......mess with you in the future, fat man."

Although the fat man was annoyed, he was also a frank person after all, since he had sold this painting to Wu Liang, and the original work was also discovered by Wu Liang, he couldn't complain about anything.

Soon, the fat man readjusted his mentality and returned to his previous cynical demeanor.

Wu Liang introduced himself to them, and the broad young man named Zhang Shaobai also revealed his identity.

It turned out that this Zhang Shaobai turned out to be the young owner of Yi'an Zhang's Group.

Zhang's Group can be said to be one of the top enterprises in Yi'an City, and its chairman Zhang Kequan is worth nearly 10 billion yuan, and he can be regarded as a well-known figure in the list of entrepreneurs in China.

Wu Liang didn't expect that he would meet Shaodong of the Zhang family here.

Moreover, looking at this son of the Zhang family, not only is he not a little smiling, but he is also very approachable and extremely friendly, but he is a friend who can be made.

Everyone was noisy again, Zhang Shaobai suddenly smiled and asked Wu Liang: "Brother Wu, I don't know what you plan to do with this painting, the city business community is going to hold a large-scale treasure auction today, if you want to auction this painting, why don't you go over together......"

Auction this painting?

Hearing Zhang Shaobai's suggestion, Wu Liang's heart couldn't help but move.

He happened to have this intention, after all, he was not a vassal and elegant person, and now he was preparing to develop various projects, and he was short of money!

This "Sea and Sky Falling Picture" is worth at least one million or more, and if it can be successfully auctioned, it can just explain the financial troubles.

"Okay, that's what I mean, Brother Shaobai, let's go over together!"

Looking at Zhang Shaobai's hopeful appearance, Wu Liang nodded, put away the painting scroll, and walked out of the antique market with Zhang Shaobai and the fat man, got into Zhang Shaobai's special car, and rushed to the auction venue.

The reason why Zhang Shaobai invited Wu Liang to go to the auction hall together, in addition to wanting to help Wu Liang auction off this painting, the more important reason is that he saw Wu Liang's ability to appreciate antiques, even above the fat man, this time he wanted to ask Wu Liang to help him palm his eyes and acquire a few treasures he liked.

Then again, Zhang Dashao has no money and no place to spend it, if he hadn't had much interest in calligraphy and painting, maybe he wouldn't have been able to wait for Wu Liang to auction this painting, and he would have to accept it at a high price.

Wu Liang's sharp eyes were like blazing, and he naturally knew Zhang Shaobai's intentions.

However, he also wanted to see what the auction between the rich was like.

After all, what he vowed to do was that there must be a lot of exchanges with people in the upper class society in the future, and it would be beneficial and harmless to take advantage of this opportunity to accumulate more contacts for himself through Young Master Zhang.