Looking at the scene in front of him, the most unacceptable thing was Zhou Shou, the corners of his eyes twitched at the moment, his old face was extremely ugly, and his voice was almost hoarse: "Luo, President Luo, is this painting really the real work of Jing Hao in the Tang Dynasty?" ”

Although he still couldn't accept it at this time, when Qin Xiaotian tore off the skin of this painting, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

You must know that this means of preserving the original paintings is very rare in the collection world and the antique world, but each one is a treasure among the treasures.

What's more, there is also a respected master here who testified on the spot, this painting really can't be more real.

"Well, although I can't be completely sure that this painting is real, but from my years of experience, this painting is indeed genuine, you must know that there is no such ingenious painting in a fake, let alone such a perfect regular script!" President Luo said with a serious face, but these words made Zhou Shou's face more and more ugly, and the latter's old face finally changed color, and finally turned extremely pale.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Xiaotian had won the game, Qin Xiaotian's faint smile made the entire venue boil again.

"President Luo, why don't you take another look?"

"Huh? What do you mean by this, sir, do you think this painting is fake? Luo Jinyi was a little confused.

He said it was a fake at first, but Qin Xiaotian asked him to take another look; He said it was a treasure now, but Qin Xiaotian still let him see more.

What does this mean? Teasing me?

Until now, Luo Jinyi still couldn't understand Qin Xiaotian's true intentions, did he think this painting was real or fake?

Looking at Luo Jinyi, who was confused, Qin Xiaotian nodded slowly and said: My meaning is very clear, I don't think this painting is real, and I haven't even said that it is real from beginning to end. ”

What the?

"You mean, this painting is not Jing Hao's work, just a high imitation?" Zhou Shou's heart, which was originally in a dead silence, became active again after hearing Qin Xiaotian's words.

The joys and sorrows of this life come too quickly, like a roller coaster, and it is difficult to accept for a while.

When everyone heard this, they were also confused.

"What the hell, what the hell is this kid trying to say?"

"He mean, he's going to throw in the towel? But didn't he make a solemn bet with Zhou Shou just now, saying that this painting was definitely a treasure? ”

"Why have you changed your tune now? I've been dizzy, what the hell, isn't it brain-dead?"

But Luo Jinyi waved his hand again and again, and directly vetoed: "Impossible!" ”

"Little sir, what you said is a little distorted, if this is really an inferior imitation, I can definitely see it!"

"This painting is powerful through the back of the paper, and the pen is a dragon and snake, which is obviously done in one go, and this kind of handwriting can only be done by real people."

"If this painting is a fake, then I can say that there are no treasures in this world!"

When Luo Jinyi said this, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he now felt that Qin Xiaotian was a little excessive, didn't this kind of rhetoric just treat him as a monkey?

"Qin Xiaotian, are you stupid?"

"Everyone else President Luo said it was true, what nonsense are you still talking about? Could it be that you really want to pay for Yuqi's belongings? Do you like to see people sad and uncomfortable? ”

Originally, Li Ya still felt that this Qin Xiaotian had some means, and he could see the picture-in-picture at a glance.

But she didn't expect that Qin Xiaotian, a fool, would get cheap and sell well, saying that this painting is fake, are you addicted to pretending to be more than pretending? Just want to work against others?

The sky has eyes, why didn't this kind of big fool kill him with a thunderbolt?

Everyone else is trying their best to prove that their things are real and valuable, but this kid is good, and directly says that his things are fake, which is a fake.

Li Ya thought of this, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Qin Xiaotian didn't pay attention to everyone's cynicism, but stood in the middle of the field with his head behind him, and said in a flat tone: "President Luo, you still haven't been able to understand what I mean. ”

"Yes, that's right, I said the painting was a fake, but I didn't say it was a fake."

"Shhh Could it be possible?! Luo Jinyi trembled violently, as if he remembered something, and kept gasping.

Qin Xiaotian smiled in agreement: "You finally realized, that's right, this painting is a fake, a fake, but it is a high imitation that is not inferior to the original at all!" ”

Well?

High imitations?

Not even inferior to the original?

Qin Xiaotian's painting suddenly shook everyone present.

But Zhou Shou laughed out loud and couldn't help but scold: "Haha, you idiot! ”

"A fake is a fake, a fake is a fake, normal people don't know, fakes have no value, but everyone shouts and beats!"

"Well, in your opinion, these fakes are more valuable than the originals?"

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

"Okay, what's the use of saying so much? You yourself have said that this painting is fake, then you are willing to gamble and lose, this 500,000 yuan, are you cash, credit card or mortgage with real estate certificate?"

"Everyone has seen it, you kid don't want to deny it! Otherwise, I'll break your legs when I chase you to the ends of the earth!" ”

Zhou Shou looked complacent, looking clumsy.

But when Qin Xiaotian saw this, he just smiled indifferently, but the gloom in his smile was shocking.

"Boss Zhou, I didn't tell the truth about the bet just now, I just wanted to make a joke with you and make everyone laugh."

"Not only are you serious, but you are so clumsy, that makes me feel a little bad, and I, once I am in a bad mood, I will be very serious."

Qin Xiaotian put away his hippie smile, his expression was solemn, and then he walked in front of everyone, pointed to a line of small characters in the corner of the picture scroll, and said word by word: "I don't know everyone, have you ever heard of the ancient master of counterfeiting, Fan Kuan?" ”

What the?

Just now, Luo Jinyi was in a hurry to see the content of the scroll, and he didn't see the edge of the corner, and there were a few inconspicuous small characters.

President Luo hurriedly walked over to take a closer look, and suddenly his expression was solemn, and his old face suddenly darkened: "Hua, Huayuan Fan Kuan?" ”

What the?

Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar name, everyone present fell into deep thought, what kind of god is this?

Only Zhou Shou and Cheng Zhenghao were struck by lightning and were stunned in place.

"That's right, this painting is imitated by Fan Kuan, a famous 'master of counterfeiting' in history!"

"As for why this painting is higher than the original value, because it only has this one, the original true handiwork in the catastrophe turned into fragments, this painting has naturally become a treasure, plus the story of Mi Fu, it is naturally rare."

Qin Xiaotian whispered, words like arrows, straight into Boss Zhou's heart.

Immediately, Qin Xiaotian's eyebrows were like knives, he stepped forward suddenly, looked at Zhou Shou on the ground, and said coldly: "Once, the great calligrapher, painter and connoisseur Mi Fu went out to travel and came to a temple in the mountains, so he walked into the temple and found a monk's room to sit down and rest. ”

"Suddenly found that there is a landscape painting hanging on the wall of the monk's room, this painting brush is strong, the chapter is precipitous, the ink is deep, the momentum is magnificent, the whole picture of the mountains and clear water, smoke and clouds are faint, Mi Fu is familiar with the landscape painters of the past dynasties and their work style, so it was immediately concluded that this is the work of Jing Hao, a landscape master in the Tang Dynasty."

But when he approached and took a closer look, he was surprised that the inscription by the waterfall was actually the four characters of "Huayuan Fan Kuan", this story has been handed down, and this painting is nowhere to be found. ”

"However, Jing Hao's original fragment was sold at an overseas auction for 30 million."

"And you, Boss Zhou said, if this painting is worth more than 100,000, you will pay ten times the loss!"

"And you, can you afford to lose?!"

"Wow!"

Qin Xiaotian's words were full of wind, blowing the latter's subtle bangs, and a pair of eyes under him were like stars, shining above Zhou Tian.

Under such earth-shattering power, Zhou Shou couldn't stand on his feet, and he collapsed to the ground with a pop.