Antique exhibition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Exquisite bronzes, oil paintings by well-known painters, ukiyo-e prints unique to this book, and black figurines from Africa are overwhelming, and it is worthy of an antique exhibition.

Ding Zhang, Hong Sanye and two bodyguards, the four of them stood next to a bronze pot, admiring the most quaint atmosphere of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

"Manager, this bronze kettle, it's fake, right?" Ding Zhangle asked.

"Whether it's true or false, you always have to judge for yourself, sir, I don't count what I say." The manager also smiled very professionally and did not show his feet at all.

Ding Zhang scolded in his heart, "It's really fucking professional, and it doesn't leak." ”

The third master seemed to see something, and said with his finger holding the pipe, "Nine falsehoods and one true, this thing is fake." ”

"Okay, we're going to have that." Ding Zhang was very atmospheric, "Third master, give money." ”

Ding Zhang apologized to the third master in his heart, the third master, I'm sorry! It's not that you're a mallet, it's true.

When the third master heard Ding Zhang's words, it was like eating a cockroach, and he scolded in his heart, "Big D! I've been playing antiques for a few years, but the first time I hit the hammer today, I made a mistake? ”

However, the third master was very obedient and immediately swiped the card and paid.

The bodyguard was behind him, pushing the cart and loading things directly on. $1 million, thrown out.

"Manager, this thing is real, right?" Ding Zhang asked again.

The manager smiled, "Sir, you have to judge for yourself, I said it is true, it may be fake, I say false, it may also be true." ”

"Third master, look, is it real or fake?"

"Really." The third master said cautiously.

"Don't, go!" Ding Zhang, like the boss, walked away directly and looked at another exhibit.

The third master and the two bodyguards looked dazed, I brought you here, did I bring the wrong person? Entertain me, don't you?

However, the third master gradually entered the better realm, and he realized that here are nine false and one true, all of which are false, and ten chances, at least one can be hit.

Therefore, he has always insisted that "fake", "fake" and "fake". ”

"Hehe, look! When I say false, it's false. ”

The third master is especially proud, he is really lucky today, as long as he says it is fake, Ding Zhang thinks it is fake, and the manager next to him seems to be in a vague state, and he can't keep up with the train of thought of this group of people.

A large part of those here today are Taoist figures. The exhibition of the main board of the Yamaguchi-gumi is impossible not to inform these figures.

The actions of Ding Zhang and the third master have long attracted the attention of many people.

"Ouch, Hong Sanye is also here." A white man, with a cigar in his mouth, a stout man, who looked like a white bear, "What?" Bought so much stuff? ”

There are a lot of people at the exhibition, most of them come to watch and play, and the people who buy them are antique connoisseurs, but everyone is very careful and looks at them for a long time before deciding to buy the next one.

Like the third master, he swept all the way over, thousands of antiques, and even picked dozens of them, and he was the first one to see them.

Many cattle in the antique industry have seen that the third master is the same as a mallet, every action is very "chic", and it is estimated that a lot of money has been spent.

24 antiques, that's $24 million.

You read that right, two whole carts, carefully walking through the exhibition, attracted everyone's attention.

What's even funnier is that today's third master is like a little follower, and the protagonist is a young man who has never seen him before.

"Mr. Kirlov, you're here to join in the fun?" The third master squinted his eyes and knocked on the ashes of his cigarette, "What did you buy?" It can't be fake, right? ”

The white man in front of him is the Russian mercenary, Kirlov, who is strong, and often fights openly and secretly with the third master's Hongmen for territory.

"Your famous paintings of Huaxia. Tang Bohu's beauty out of the bath, hehe, I think it's true, I have a lot of research on Chinese culture. ”

Ding Zhang sneered, "It's fake, don't look at it." ”

"Who is this little guy? It seems to be older than the third master? Kirlov sneered, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Ding Zhang is not afraid, here, the security conditions are so good, can you still fight?

"I'm an antique master invited by the third master, and I can't do anything else, but I can distinguish the authenticity of antiques."

In today's antique exhibition, as long as the third master makes money, he doesn't care about the artistic value, and he doesn't need Ding Zhang to study and explain, he only needs to judge the authenticity.

is exactly what Ding Zhang meant, he can only distinguish the truth from the false through other people's words, if he analyzes it well, he can't figure it out.

"Boasting should also be smaller. You let the third master spend tens of millions of dollars, and when the time comes, you will lose money, and you will die. ”

Ding Zhang shrugged, "It's you who loses money!" A million dollars, what kind of garbage did you buy? No eyesight at all. ”

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, the Vietnamese boy's handle, the Indian Ah San's handle, and even the triad talkers all gathered around and sneered from time to time.

"Hong Sanye is wise and wise, is it going to be planted in the hands of this kid today?"

"I look at this kid, it's a mallet, and when I see an antique, I ask if it's real or not, and I'm really having fun."

The third master laughed, "I have money, but I love to play, what can you do to me?" I see that your things are all fake. ”

Ding Zhang almost laughed, the third master's words turned out to be true. What's going on today? Everyone picks up fakes, let's pick the real thing?

"Big D, let's go, pick a few more good things. Hungry for these mallets. ”

"Okay!"

Kirlov was not satisfied, and stood in front of Ding Zhang, "I, as a person, don't like others to disobey me the most. Young man, you say that my painting is fake, show evidence, otherwise, I want your life. ”

"You dare?" The third master's eyes were cold, and he looked at Kirlov, "Big White Bear, I warn you, if you move a single hair of my brother, I want your group to be destroyed." ”

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability. I'll move him. Kirlov suddenly struck, and his fist flew into Ding Zhang's head.

"Whoosh!"

Ding Zhang flashed slightly, moved faster, and kicked Kirlov in the stomach.

"Hmm......" Kirlov obviously didn't expect that Ding Zhang's movements were beyond ordinary people, and if he had undergone rigorous training, he would have broken bones this time.

Holding back the pain, he stood up, "I remember you." ”

Ding Zhang sneered, and suddenly took out his gun, "What? Want to die? ”

"Huh? How did he bring the gun in? ”

"There's a gun, he's got a gun. What's going on with security? ”

When everyone entered the door, they were strictly checked, and there were also instrument tests, and it was impossible to bring guns in to ensure safety.

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhang took out the gun and pointed it at Kirlov's head.

Kirlov turned pale and raised his hands, "I'm just kidding." ”

"I'm not kidding you." Ding Zhang's voice was equally cold, "I said your painting is fake, do you believe it or not?" ”

"I believe it, of course I do." Kirlov moved very little, and several times tried to tear off Ding Zhang's gun, but Ding Zhang glared at him and did not move.

The people from the Yamaguchi-gumi came out, "Several, don't mess around, it's just a little misunderstanding." ”

The third master took a puff of cigarette, spit out the circles in his eyes, and said slowly, "Cangmu, do you have any opinions?" ”