What Chen Hao didn't know was that the reason why Meng Yusheng suddenly helped him was really because of Meng Yiyi.

Although Meng Yusheng and Meng Yiyi are mother and daughter, more often than not, the two are more like a pair of "sisters", and Meng Yiyi will talk to Meng Yusheng about anything.

And Chen Hao's last time he saved Meng Yiyi was also known to Meng Yusheng.

If it weren't for Chen Hao, Meng Yiyi might have been defiled by Han Lingfeng that night!

"I just want to know if it's real or not. Meng Yusheng said casually, and then directly began to take out the checkbook from the leather bag on his wrist and began to write a number on it.

After writing it, Meng Yusheng shook the check in front of the stall owner and said: "Twice the price is 3.6 million, and you also know my reputation, if Xiao Chen loses, the check will be yours." ”

"Haha, how can I doubt Meng Meiren's credibility?" the stall owner immediately laughed.

However, many people present understood in their hearts that the stall owner did not believe in Meng Yusheng, but in Xu Ming, the noodle shop owner who pursued Meng Yusheng!

This Xu Ming is not a simple person, at least not as simple as selling ramen on the surface.

To be able to open a noodle shop in this antique street and pursue the most beautiful woman here, if you don't have a little ability, it's basically impossible!

The stall owner smiled and finished speaking to Meng Yusheng, then turned his gaze to Chen Hao, and said: "Boy, since Meng Meiren is willing to help you, then you can prove what you said, if you can't prove it, even if Meng Meiren helps you again, you must kneel down and apologize to me today! Tell you, my Wanbaolou is not so easy to provoke!"

Chen Hao didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

He squatted down directly, reached out and took the painting in his hand, and then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he grabbed both sides of the painting with both hands, and then forced.

Zla!

A loud sound sounded in the downtown area.

Originally, the booth was surrounded by people, all of whom didn't speak, and were about to quietly watch how Chen Hao proved that the painting was fake.

But I didn't expect Chen Hao to suddenly come to such a hand!

Famous paintings worth more than one million were torn up casually!?

But the most distressed person is not someone else, nor the stall owner, but Meng Yusheng.

Her intention was to buy the painting, but now that the painting has been torn in half, it is completely uncollectible!

The 3.6 million is also a huge amount of money for Meng Yusheng.

She originally thought that even if Chen Hao couldn't prove anything, it would not be too much of a loss to spend money to buy this painting, after all, it was Tao Yuanming's work.

But now......

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing? Stop!" Meng Yusheng hurriedly stopped Chen Hao, hoping that there was a remedy.

But Chen Hao moved faster.

He directly pressed his hands, and the painting, which was originally only half broken, was now directly halved!

And because it's so casually torn, I'm afraid there is no way to remedy it.

Everyone was completely shocked, and after coming back to their senses, they naturally couldn't help but sigh.

Most of them are lamenting that there is one less precious thing in the antique world, and some people lament that laymen have ruined the antique world and the like.

Only the stall owner sneered.

Anyway, he didn't lose money in this wave of business, but made a lot of money.

These things are all defective products in Wanbaolou, and none of them are really worth more than one million.

As for the so-called Tao Yuanming's painting, it was not actually painted by Tao Yuanming himself.

But it's also an ancient painting.

So in any case, this is the real thing!

But immediately, his face changed drastically.

I saw Chen Hao pick up half of the painting torn in half, and said to Meng Yusheng, who was distressed: "Sister Meng, do you see anything strange about this painting?"

Without Chen Hao saying anything, Meng Yusheng directly "snatched" the half of the painting from Chen Hao's hand, and then carefully inspected it according to Chen Hao's instructions.

She originally looked in pain, but she didn't know what she saw, and the expression on her face instantly turned into surprise: "This is ...... Mezzanine?"

Everyone also looked over.

Some of them have sharp eyes, and they have already seen that the front and back of the whole painting actually look like two pieces of drawing paper stacked on top of each other!

"What's going on? It's the first time I've seen a painting like this!" said an old collector with a curious and puzzled face.

"Look at the edge of the painting that was torn off, it's basically modern paper, where did Tao Yuanming have such a good paper at that time! Even the Qing Dynasty didn't have the production capacity of this kind of paper!" a person who knew "paper" said directly.

"Ancient paintings will be overstated, but if you look at this whole painting, it is the same from beginning to end, and the corners have not even penetrated the paper, so it can be seen that it was obviously painted with a machine!

At this moment, the surroundings began to be lively again.

Just now, they were all denouncing and despising Chen Hao, but now they have directly reversed, everyone is playing the game of "finding faults", and they have expressed their opinions on this painting.

Meng Yusheng also heard the talk of the people around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it, how did this painting become fake?

Doesn't it mean that Wanbaolou generally doesn't have fakes?

At this time, Chen Hao had already explained: "I just saw at first glance that there was a problem with the thickness of this painting, and the two sheets of paper before and after were indeed not of the same age. The paper in front may be ancient, but it is an ancient paper, which does not mean that the painting on it is also ancient. ”

"What do you mean?" Meng Yusheng didn't understand.

An old man stood up and said, "Someone found paper left over from ancient production, and then painted on this ancient paper, but because of the old age, if you paint on it manually, there is a high chance that the paper will be damaged, so you can only use a machine to paint on it." ”

"Yo, isn't this Wu Lao. "Someone recognized the old man at once.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wu Mingsheng, vice president of the antique world!"

"Wu Lao is good!"

Everyone greeted him.

Chen Hao also recognized the other party, the other party was the old man he met in an antique shop last time, and when they finally separated, the other party also gave Chen Hao a business card.

Wu Mingsheng nodded to Chen Hao with a smile, said hello, and then continued: "Since it is a machine painting, the layers that appear on the paper are all the same, as for why a piece of paper is folded in the back, it is naturally to fix the paper in front to prevent it from being touched and damaging the paper." ”

Wu Mingsheng said it very clearly, even a layman could more or less understand something.

After listening to what Wu Mingsheng said, everyone showed expressions of sudden realization.

"In other words, this is indeed false?" Meng Yusheng began.