"Have I said nonsense, Mr. Qi, you know in your heart that antiques are real and fake, and fake is fake, I can't just say that the fake is true in order to take care of your Qi Xiangyang's face!"

However.

Qi Xiangyang snorted coldly.

"I think you Zhang Yi can't afford my painting of Tang Bohu, right?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yi to say anything, Qi Xiangyang said again.

"Zhang Yi, my painting of Tang Bohu, the current market value has exceeded 100 million, if you can't lose this money today, don't think of this restaurant!"

With this sentence, Qi Xiangyang's subordinates surrounded Zhang Yi and Cheng Hu one by one.

"Xiao Yi, everyone is mine, don't move!"

As soon as Cheng Hu saw this formation, he was originally wilting, but he instantly pulsated back!

Zhang Yi was speechless.

"Don't worry, I won't rob you!"

However.

Qi Xiangyang raised his hand at this time and motioned to those people not to move yet.

He took out his phone and immediately made a call.

"Expert Xing, is that you?"

"There is a hairy boy here who tore up the painting of Tang Bohu in my hand, and the kid still refuses to admit it, saying that my painting is a fake, if you have time, I will send someone to pick you up. Come to the scene to verify and let the boy know if the painting he tore off is real or fake! ”

After this phone call, Qi Xiangyang stared at Zhang Yi, and his expression seemed to say, you are finished!

"You guys are optimistic about these two people, don't let them run away!"

Qi Xiangyang instructed those people.

About twenty minutes later.

The appraisal expert invited by Qi Xiangyang came.

The man's name was Xing Jiansheng, and he looked to be thirty or forty years old, with a pair of mustaches and strings on his hands.

Qi Xiangyang respectfully invited him over, asked him to sit down, and after serving tea, he put the painting that was torn off by Zhang Yi on the table in front of Xing Jiansheng.

"Mr. Xing, please!"

Xing Jiansheng just glanced at it, and immediately took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, as well as a small flashlight, as if he wanted to see the details of this painting.

"Hiss......"

"How could such a good painting be torn apart?"

Xing Jiansheng asked while appraising.

Qi Xiangyang looked at Zhang Yi with an unkind face.

And then.

He asked Xing Jiansheng again.

"Mr. Xing, what ...... Is this painting an authentic work by Tang Bohu? ”

Xing Jiansheng waved his hand and said.

"Don't worry, the appraisal of calligraphy and painting has to be done step by step, and I can't be sure yet. However, judging from the superficial signs, and the way the pen is walked, this should probably be the real thing! ”

"Wait a minute, I'll see!"

Next.

Xing Jiansheng stared at the painting, looking left and right, and looked at it for about ten minutes before he stopped.

"Authentic, this is definitely Tang Bohu's authentic work! It's just a pity, why was this painting torn? If this painting is in good condition, it will be auctioned for more than 100 million yuan, and the transaction will be very casual, two or three hundred million, it is not impossible. That is, if he is torn like this, his value will be greatly reduced, hey, who will spend money to buy a torn painting? Even if this is Tang Bohu's painting, if you repair it, I'm afraid its value will not exceed 10 million, and you also know that the antique is a remnant and a full product, in terms of price, it is absolutely a world of difference! ”

Childcare!

Zhang Yi could see that in fact, as soon as Xing Jiansheng came in, Zhang Yi could see the slippery eyes.

This is Qi Xiangyang's rhythm of failing to make a plan, regenerating a plan, and wanting to pit Zhang Yiyi! Moreover, the lion opened his mouth widely, and he wanted to pit hundreds of millions of dollars in one breath!

"Can I issue an appraisal certificate? Expert Xing? ”

Qi Xiangyang asked.

"Of course, there is no problem, of course the authentic work can be issued an appraisal certificate, but this is damaged, it must be written on the appraisal certificate, this is the regulation!"

What Xing Jiansheng said seems to be very true, and he really did a full set of plays.

After saying this, Xing Jiansheng's mobile phone rang.

He answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad, it's you! I'm busy out there right now, I'll take care of some things, and I'll go back to work later! Oh, we are an appraisal unit, of course, to identify antiques for others! ”

"To whom will the antiques be appraised?"

The other party asked.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that he seemed to have heard the voice on the other side of the phone.

"It's to identify antiques for a boss surnamed Qi, there is a hairy boy named Zhang Yi, who is really ignorant, and tore up the antique calligraphy and paintings of Boss Qi, no, negotiate compensation......"

"Who are you talking about? What hairy boy? ”

The other party immediately asked again.

"It's called Zhang Yi, what's wrong, a child, ignorant, tore up other people's paintings......"

Xing Jiansheng said impatiently, he was in a hurry to hang up the phone, and he was even more anxious to earn the money that Qi Xiangyang gave him.

"Zhang Yi! Jiansheng, you forgot, who is Zhang Yi? Didn't I tell you? ”

The person over there asked angrily.

"I know, isn't that Zhang Yi you are talking about? That's a big man, how could he be here, how could he accidentally tear people up? Obviously, it's the same name, not a person! ”

Xing Jiansheng said impatiently.

And the people over there demanded.

"You let Zhang Yi answer the phone! Let me ask, if it's really Mr. Zhang, you are in trouble, do you know? ”

Xing Jiansheng raised his eyes, glanced at Zhang Yi, and handed the phone to Zhang Yi.

Qi Xiangyang asked.

"Expert Xing, this signature is done, you sign first!"

Xing Jiansheng said.

"Don't worry, my old man is careful and wants to ask about the identity of this Zhang Yi. It's okay, he's suspicious on weekdays, and after asking, it's no problem, I'll sign it again, or the old man will complain about me if I don't go back! ”

Over there, Zhang Yi asked.

"Hello!"

"Really...... It's really Mr. Zhang! ”

The other party immediately heard Zhang Yi's voice.

It's just that Zhang Yi doesn't quite remember who the person over there is.

"Oh, excuse me, you're ......"

"Mr. Zhang, it's me, do you remember the party you came to Beicheng to attend last year? It is the celebrity exchange meeting in Beicheng, which was held in Taoyuan Villa in the north country, and there is a fighting ancient link. At that time, you used Tang Bohu's "Stone Forest Summer Map" and the Warring States Crystal Cup, which topped the audience, and it was the swan song at the celebrity exchange meeting! ”

At this point, the other party paused and said again.

"At that time, to be honest, I was really sorry for you, Mr. Zhang, I was greedy for money for a while, and I was bought, but Mr. Zhang, you are very smart and still win the championship, which is really admirable!"

At this point, Zhang Yi remembered.

"You are Mr. Xing Yunkai, an expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal at the scene of Dougu at that time, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to remember my name, what an honor! ”

On the other side of the phone, Xing Yunkai said very excitedly.

And then.

Xing Yunkai asked again.

"Mr. Zhang, is there any misunderstanding over there? How could Tang Bohu's authentic works be torn off? I don't think it's likely, right? ”

"Yes, it's a fake, it's so clumsy, I can't bear to look at it directly, I really can't stand it, I can't help but tear it up!"

Zhang Yi replied indifferently.