"Li Nanyang is cursive, but before he became famous, what he learned was not cursive, but Lishu, Lishu pays attention to the back of the paper, even if he later changed to cursive, the habit of the back of the paper has not been changed, every time he writes cursive, the pen on the wrist will penetrate several pieces of straw paper!"

After that, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin said sharply: "Look for yourself, this cursive script in your hand can see through a few pieces of paper!" ”

Hearing this, several experts who knew cursive writing ran over and gasped in unison.

As the middle-aged man surnamed Lin said, although the cursive writing is written with a dragon and snake, the handwriting on it is very light, and it is absolutely impossible for it to come from Li Nanyang's hand.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lin said proudly: "I, Lin Guohan, appraise antiques, although I am not as old as Mr. Shi, but my eyes have never looked away, but you ...... Hum! ”

After speaking, Lin Guohan walked back to his position with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yang said puzzledly: "Boss Huang, why did he slap his face in public, is there any grudge between them?" ”

"There's no grudge, it's just a matter of profit."

Huang Jianghe smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, there is a saying you should have heard, shopping malls are like battlefields, and peers are enemies. ”

Lu Yang suddenly realized and said, "Could it be that Lin Guohan also opened an auction house?" ”

"Not only him, but also several auction house owners at the venue."

Huang Jianghe whispered: "Brother, the Shijia Auction House is the largest auction house in Haizhou, and sixty percent of the antique transactions have to go through their hands. ”

Lu Yang pursed his lips and said: "No wonder some people say that only between peers is naked hatred." ”

"Brother, when you have been in business for a long time, this kind of thing will not be strange." Huang Jianghe said disapprovingly: "This is a matter between their auction houses, so we'd better not worry about it." ”

On the stage, Shi Minglun's old face was flushed, but he couldn't attack.

Shi Minglun has decades of experience in antique appraisal, and he didn't expect to capsize in today's gutter.

If Shi Minglun knew that the previous lot was also a fake, it was estimated that he would vomit blood on the spot.

It is also unfortunate to say that this batch of antiques was not purchased by Shi Minglun, but by several managers under him, who bought them from antique dealers in other places.

Shi Minglun only picked one of the palms, and because of his old age and frailty, he did not observe as carefully as before.

Everyone in the audience talked about it, and the face of the Shijia auction house was lost.

Not to mention selling fakes in public, I was slapped in the face by my peers, and if I want to dominate the Haizhou auction market in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult......

The guests who participated in the auction were all big names with heads and faces, and these people didn't care about money, they only cared about their own face.

Selling fakes in front of this group of wealthy businessmen who value face more than their lives is tantamount to mocking them.

"Everyone, it was not the old man's intention to appear fakes, I will give you an explanation." Shi Minglun took two steps back, bent down and bowed to everyone to apologize, got up and grabbed the ends of the fake with his hands, ready to tear it up.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a young man raised his hand and called out to Shi Minglun.

Everyone didn't know the young man, and they guessed the identity of the other party.

"Young man, is there anything wrong with you?" Shi Minglun asked bitterly.

"Sir, is this copybook still for sale?"

It was none other than Lu Yang who stood up.

Lu Yang's words were shocking, and he actually wanted to buy the copybook.

"It's really strange that there are many things every year, especially this year, it's strange enough for the Shi family to sell fakes, and there are still two fools to buy."

"Who says it's not, I bought it even though I knew it was a fake, I think this kid has a sick head."

"What do you know, maybe this kid was invited by the Shi family to support them on purpose."

Everyone pointed their ridicule at Lu Yang, and several of them were the most happy.

Just now, Xu Chaoyang was afraid of being noticed by Lu Yang, so he couldn't wait to find a crack to hide.

Seeing that Lu Yang was about to take a picture of the fake copy, he began to stand up and make waves again.

Lu Yang turned his head and glanced at Xu Chaoyang, and said lightly: "Old man, let's make a price." ”

"Young man, do you really want to buy it?" Shi Minglun knew that Lu Yang was not invited by his own family, and he didn't understand why he wanted to buy this fake copybook.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "If the price is reasonable, I can pay now." ”

Others laughed at Lu Yang's holes in his head, why didn't Lu Yang laugh at them for having no beads.

The calligraphy is fake, but it is not, it is true or false, only Lu Yang knows.

Why do you say that, because Lu Yang saw auspicious qi surrounded by the calligraphy through the Qi Lookout technique.

This luck is very exuberant and belongs to the seventh of the nine types of luck, blue.

If it is expressed as a number, the luck value is at least 100!

Lin Guohan kept claiming that the copybook was fake, and Lu Yang thought that his identification was correct, but since the copybook had luck, it could only explain one problem, there was something hidden in the copybook!

The rule of the auction is that someone pays for it, and the seller has to sell.

Shi Minglun couldn't lose face, and lost his signboard, so he had no choice but to agree to Lu Yang and offered a very low price.

Hearing Shi Minglun's price of 10,000 yuan, everyone was even more sure that Lu Yang was his trust.

Lu Yang didn't think about it, took out his bank card, and said with a smile: "Old man, you won't regret it, right?" ”

"No repentance."

Shi Minglun thought that Lu Yang was laughing at himself, picked up the auction hammer and slapped it three times, signaling the staff to hand over the money to Lu Yang.

A few minutes later, Lu Yang paid 10,000 yuan to buy this mysterious font.

"Brother Lu is still young and vigorous, and before he buys something, he doesn't think about it......"

Huang Jianghe complained that Lu Yang was young and vigorous, and he offended Lin Guohan recklessly.

It doesn't matter if the calligraphy is true or not, and it doesn't matter how much it is worth, what matters is that this matter involves a dispute between the Shi family auction house and Lin Guohan.

Lu Yang bought the sticker, which was tantamount to calling Lin Guohan.

Sure enough, Lin Guohan's face was pale, and he stared at Lu Yang gloomily.

As mentioned before, the Shi family auction house controls sixty percent of Haizhou's auction share, and the rest of the share is owned by the Lin family.

Lin Guohan finally found a chance to turn the tables, but he never thought that a Lu Yang would appear halfway.

Lu Yang looked at the notebook in his hand with a smile on his face, and the whole person was excited.

Just now, Lu Yang touched the copybook and had discovered the secret.

The copybook is fake on the outside, but the core is real, and it is the real thing of the real thing!

Looking at Lu Yang, who was overjoyed, Huang Jianghe said with a heavy heart: "Brother Lu, are you okay?" ”

"Boss Huang, I have something, but it's a good thing." Lu Yang said mysteriously: "This is not the place to talk, after the auction is over, I will come to you in 1510." ”

"Lu Yang, you're enough, don't act here!"

Xu Chaoyang, who had been silent for a long time, stood up violently and mocked Lu Yang as much as he could for being a nonsense liar.