Chapter 215: Wan Jiahui, who is about to die of anger
In the box, Zhang Xiaofan noticed an old man, this old man looked a little familiar, and after a closer look, wasn't this the father of Ye Nan, who suddenly had a heart attack, who was saved by Jinghai himself.
This auction is co-sponsored by the Ye family in Kyoto, and it is reasonable for this old man to be here.
However, the old man seemed to know that it was Zhang Xiaofan who saved him, but to be precise, he didn't know Zhang Xiaofan's appearance.
At this time, Na Wan Jiahui was also interested, and he was no longer embarrassed by Zhang Xiaofan, but took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings that had been prepared a long time ago, walked in front of the old man, and said: "Ye Lao, this is a pair of calligraphy and paintings that I just bought for 300,000 yuan, and please help me see if it is true or false." ”
Ye Lao nodded, took it, then unfolded it, took out a magnifying glass and looked at it, then shook his head and said: "This Wu Daozi's painting is a high imitation, it is a fake, and the value is only a few thousand...... But the collection is still good. ”
Wan Jiahui was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, it was nothing to buy it for only 300,000.
"In that case, let's destroy it, and think of it as buying an experience. As he spoke, Wan Jiahui wanted to tear it apart.
And at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly said: "What a good painting, what are you doing with it?"
Wan Jiahui was stunned, and seemed to be angry because he bought a fake, and then said: "This is what I bought, I like to tear it, does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhang Xiaofan was not angry, but said: "300,000 yuan is bought, I'll give you 300,000 yuan, how about it? ”
Wan Jiahui was stunned, hanging calligraphy and painting in the bathroom, are you funny?
But when he heard that Zhang Xiaofan wanted to buy 300,000 yuan, he also put his hand down, this kid wouldn't be so stupid, right? Ye Laodu saw that it was a fake, and he spent 300,000 yuan to buy it?
What kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd?
Wan Jiahui is really puzzled.
But thinking about it, it is not bad to get back 300,000 yuan, so I simply sold it to Zhang Xiaofan.
"Then I'll sell it to you. Wan Jiahui slowed down, he was cheated by Zhang Xiaofan for 12 million last time, not to mention how sad he was, this time this kid is so stupid, he actually spent 3o million to buy this fake, and his psychology can be better.
"Come on, I didn't bring that much cash, transfer it to you. Zhang Xiaofan said with a normal expression.
In today's society, it is also convenient to transfer money, Wan Jiahui opened his mobile phone and gave his collection method to Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan swept it and paid it.
"This, now this painting is mine, right?" Zhang Xiaofan said.
"Of course, if you pay, it's yours. Can I still afford two million bottles of wine, will I be cheated because of this?" Wan Jiahui said angrily.
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and secretly said that this Wan Jiahui is quite cute.
Zhang Xiaofan took the calligraphy and painting, and then still smiled faintly.
As a martial cultivator who has broken through the void, his perception now is far from an ordinary person, and because of the existence of the golden dragon in his brain, his perception of things and some breaths has gone to a higher level.
This calligraphy and painting is not as simple as it seems.
Because this calligraphy and painting is scattered with spiritual power, it does seem to be a fake on the outside, but it is not, but someone deliberately did it, as long as the spiritual power that is disguised on the surface is removed, then this will restore the original state of the painting.
Wu Daozi's authentic handwriting, and it is rare in the world, this painting will definitely be auctioned for a sky-high price.
"Master, what are you buying a fake for......" Tang Fei on the side said immediately.
"Hehe, you'll know right away. Zhang Xiaofan looked confident, and then he saw Zhang Xiaofan's palm just lightly swiping the calligraphy and painting.
This calligraphy and painting actually had a subtle change, and it was also this subtle change that made Ye Lao, who was already curious about why this young man spent 300,000 yuan to buy a fake, also with him.
"It's the real thing...... Oh my God!" even Ye Lao exclaimed.
Ye Lao immediately picked up the magnifying glass, and after a while, he said again: "It is indeed a real work! It really is a god! It turns out that I also have a time when I lose my eyes!"
"What?" Wan Jiahui's expression also changed, how is this the same as a trick, how can it be true again in a blink of an eye? Is it because of the kid's light touch?
What kind of hand is this? So amazing?
"Ye Lao, take a closer look, don't be frightened by this kid's tricks. Wan Jiahui then reminded.
"Don't look at it, it's true. Ye Lao said seriously: "This is a certain master who used a special method to cover up the original appearance of this painting, and this little friend is to break that special method." ”
"Wu Daozi's true handiwork...... This is rare in the world! I don't know how many people are crazy about it, but it can definitely be sold for a sky-high price, at least 100 million. Ye Lao said again, quite amazed.
"This ......" Wan Jiahui's expression was startled, and it slowly turned into a bitter color, and 100 million calligraphy and paintings were sold by his own 300,000?
What's more, let's just say why this kid is so stupid, it turns out that he already knows the mystery of this painting, and he feels that he is stupid......
"Well, I'm not selling, I'll give you back. Wan Jiahui immediately wanted to get the calligraphy and painting, and I have to say that this cheek is really thick enough.
"Don't sell it? Are you a fool, or do you treat me like an idiot? What you sell, is there a reason to take it back?" Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.
"Boy, you're deliberately cheating me!" Wan Jiahui said.
"You can't talk nonsense, how can you call me to cheat you? When I bought it, you thought I was buying a fake, did you laugh at me for being an idiot in your heart? Now that I have revealed the mystery, you regret it? How can there be such a good thing in this world? ”
Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly: "You have to be reasonable, if you don't sell me just now, there will be no such thing, right?"
"You!" Wan Jiahui is angry, a hundred million, just caught off guard, what kind of authority in the antique world, this Ye Lao can't do it!
Forgetting the look of earnestly begging Ye Lao for appraisal just now, even the most popular expert in the world didn't dare to say that he was accurate at a glance.
It is also a very normal thing to have wandering eyes, after all, Ye Lao is just an ordinary person, how can he see the hands and feet that a martial artist has done.
"Hey, it's also my fault, Wan Gongzi is like this, I will pay you 10 million, you should make up for some of your losses, your calligraphy and painting have been sold, there is no reason to forcibly take it back." "Ye Lao Dao is also kind-hearted.
However, this Wan Jiahui obviously also wants some face, which is the same thing as Zhang Xiaofan wanting to return calligraphy and painting, but if he accepts Ye Lao's money, how will he mix in this circle in Kyoto in the future, it is estimated that he will be laughed at by others.
Moreover, the predecessors of this antique world, no one will pay attention to him anymore.
"Ye Lao, how can I ask for your money, I can only blame this kid for being too scheming, I think I'm unlucky. Wan Jiahui said, the words were good, and he seemed to forget that he was still complaining about Ye Lao just now.
"That's it, in the future, you can find my Ye family for identification, and it will be free for three years. Ye Lao thought for a while and said, the Ye family, as an authority in this regard, just looking for the Ye family to identify, there is a lot of money every year, free for three years, it can be said that it is definitely more than 10 million figures.
"Then thank you Ye Lao. Wan Jiahui thanked him, he is still very keen on antiques, and the annual appraisal fee is also a lot.
"No thanks, there is still a period of time in the auction, or let's go out to see, this time there is a boss from Dali to transport some gambling stones, I heard that the quality is not bad, and it seems that there are thousands of years of rough stones, if you are lucky, you can make a lot of money." Ye Lao said.
"Oh, good, gambling on stones is also very fun, fortunately, my father allocated 200 million yuan to me today, otherwise I really can't afford to play." Wan Jiahui said.
Zhang Xiaofan also sighed, he is worthy of being the son of a rich family, Lao Tzu dials it casually, it is 200 million.
"Xiaoyou, how about you go and have fun too?" Ye Lao looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said softly, for what happened just now, he didn't feel that Zhang Xiaofan had swept his face, but he knew that this young man was a tall man, and his net worth was not low.
"Okay, let's go have some fun. Zhang Xiaofan nodded, then handed the calligraphy and painting of Wu Daozi to Tang Fei, and said: "Apprentice, you helped the master before, I will give you this calligraphy and painting, I know that you are not short of this money, but it is better to accept it." ”()
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