In just two rounds, the price has doubled, and the eyes of the scene are attracted to the stage, and at this time, a pair of thief's eyes seem to be about to erupt fire, staring at the hostess Li Wanqing, he is Yan Shishuang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Yan Shishuang has coveted Li Wanqing for a long time, but Li Wanqing ignores him, and the more Yan Shishuang can't get it, the more he wants to get it.

But Li Wanqing's family background is illustrious, and every time she goes out, there are many bodyguards to follow, although Yan Shishuang has a thief's heart, but he has never had a chance to start, and this time, Yan Shishuang found out that Li Wanqing did not bring bodyguards today.

The reason is that Li Wanqing is the east tonight and invites Nangang Fang Zeju to dinner, in order to show respect for the guests, Li Wanqing did not bring bodyguards to attend.

Yan Shishuang has already made a plan in his heart, and when Li Wanqing goes back tonight, he robbed this girl halfway, and then, hehe, of course, he just does whatever he wants, and then shoots it down, and then it will be impossible for Li Wanqing not to accept grace under Yan Shishuang's crotch.

Just when Yan Shishuang was thinking about it, there was someone staring at him, that was Chen Mu, Chen Mu knew that this bastard was the second ancestor of Yongda Group, and the so-called enemies were very red when they met, but Chen Mu put up with it for the time being.

"40 million once, 40 million twice", just when Li Wanqing was about to announce that the painting belonged to Fang Zeju, Yan Shishuang intervened, "50 million".

At this time, the scene is quiet, looking at this situation, the transaction price of the first collection may be hundreds of millions.

Fang Zeju smiled faintly, and when he was about to raise the card, he only felt that his left hand was hit by something, and if he looked closely, it was a small ball made of paper.

Fang Zeju opened it and saw that it was a line of words, "Don't increase the price, this thing is a fake."

Fang Zeju looked left and right, only to see Chen Mu smiling at himself, and then looking at Uncle Man's calm and relaxed appearance, Fang Zeju was suspicious in his heart, and he also began to hesitate.

Originally, he was bound to get a Song painting of this quality, but Chen Mu's small note made Fang Zeju finally decide to give up.

Wei Man on the other side took Wei Xuegu's hand, "Grandpa, let's increase the price, this painting is reasonable under 100 million."

Wei Xuegu is old Jianghu, he glanced at Fang Zeju, the prince of Thailand and Uncle Man, and then remembered Chen Mu's words just now, but in the end he didn't follow the price increase.

"50 million twice, 50 million ...... This painting is yours", with Li Wanqing's silver bell-like shout, the scene burst into applause, and at this time Yan Shishuang was complacent, he felt that he had not only picked up a big bargain, but also showed his face in front of Li Wanqing.

Yan Shishuang trotted onto the stage, and was about to show off a big show, when he heard someone in the audience shouting, "This painting is this guy's now, right?"

"Of course," Li Wanqing replied.

"In other words, if this painting is fake, then the wronged person is also decided, right?"

Li Wanqing did not answer directly, but said: "The rules are very clear, and the buyer is conceited."

"Oh, then I'm relieved",

The people at the scene didn't know what Chen Mu meant, and they all exchanged their heads, "Did you see that Yan Shishuang missed it, was not convinced, and deliberately came out to disgust people."

But Yan Shishuang's face on the stage was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Boy, you said that this painting is fake, okay, as long as you can prove it, Lao Tzu ate this painting on the spot."

Everyone thought that Chen Mu should shut up this time, but they didn't expect Chen Mu's answer to stunned everyone, "Really? Need chili sauce"?

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene almost laughed and peed, how strong is this kid in the background, dare to provoke Yan Shishuang.

Yan Shishuang laughed angrily, he knew that there was an authority in the collecting world - Wei Xuegu on the scene, as long as he said that this painting was real, it must be true.

"Old Man Wei, please come up to the stage and slap again."

On the other hand, since Chen Mukua went to Haikou, he must also come to the stage to confront him.

Wei Xuegu Tsai looked at it carefully, and finally said: "The paper is from the Northern Song Dynasty, and the ink is also from the Northern Song Dynasty, so the old man dares to guarantee his life."

After hearing this, Yan Shishuang laughed, on one side was the sling, and on the other side was the collection master of Huaxia Kingdom, at this time he was really grateful to Chen Mu, if he hadn't come out to fart, Wei Xuegu might not have come out to help him open a certificate.

Chen Mu smiled indifferently, and then made an earth-shattering move, only to see him walk towards the ancient painting and directly tear the painting in half.

"You"!

Everyone at the scene held their breath, and everyone thought that Chen Mu must be crazy, it was an ancient painting worth 50 million.

"Okay, boy, you owe Lao Tzu 50 million now".

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu was still not nervous or scared at all, and he pulled out a trace of white things from the tear of the drawing paper.

"What is it"? Yan Shishuang asked.

"Polyester",

"How is that possible"?

Wei Xuegu took a step forward and looked at it carefully, yes, it is indeed polyester yarn. Wei Xuegu felt that his head was buzzing, he thought of something, but it felt incredible.

"What the hell is going on"? Uncle Man in the audience asked.

Chen Mu smiled faintly, "The fiber of this paper is indeed from the Song Dynasty, but it is made by modern people."

"How is that possible"? Everyone at the scene wondered.

"Counterfeiters should do this, first buy some ancient books from the Song Dynasty, then soak the paper of the ancient books, beat them into pulp, remake them into a whole piece of drawing paper, and then ask modern ancient painting masters to paint with the old ink of the Song Dynasty, so that it will be seamless."

"It's a pity that the counterfeiters did everything they could, but they didn't expect that when they were remaking paper, they accidentally fell into the polyester yarn on their clothes, so that they fell short."

This is also the reason why Chen Mu feels a hint of modernity in his ancient paintings.

After listening to Chen Mu's explanation, everyone at the scene also gasped, they didn't expect that Huaxiaguo's counterfeiting technology had reached such a situation.

Wei Xuegu glanced at Chen Mu and admired it in his heart, but he didn't expect that a young man who looked inconspicuous would have such an eye for the identification of antiques.

Chen Mu handed the painting torn in half to Yan Shishuang, "Eat it, will you regret it?"

Yan Shishuang had the heart to kill at this time, his 50 million white flowers and silver were gone, and the most hateful thing was that he was slapped in the face in public by this sling, and he looked at Chen Mu viciously.

"Look what I'm doing, eat it."

At this time, Li Wanqing stood up and said with a smile: "Chen Mu, for my sake, it's okay to let him go."

Chen Mu couldn't stand the beauty begging him the most, and since Li Wanqing spoke, Chen Mu no longer insisted.

Yan Shishuang threw the broken painting under the stage and left the scene, he made up his mind in his heart that he would let Chen Mu die within a week.