"......" Zhang Tie was so lucky that he couldn't kick it.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Am I wrong? Hurry up, lose money first. "Zuo Yunfeng is unforgiving.

"You're just too much of a deception." Zhang Tieyun yelled hideously.

Zhao Hongguang saw that Zhang Tieyun was about to lose control again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Brother Zhang, the victory is not yet decided, don't worry about it first." ”

After speaking, Zhao Hongguang turned his head to look at Zuo Jiangtao.

"Brother Zuo, although Brother Zhang's collection is not valuable, haven't you also come up with objects to bid? When the time comes, don't you want to be cheaper! ”

He doesn't cut down on communicating with Gong Yu.

Zhao Hongguang's reminder made Zhang Tieyun's broken heart merge again, and after muttering a few "yes" excitedly, he urged urgently: "You guys take out the collection quickly, hurry up, hurry up and ......"

Although it is unlikely that Gong Yu will come up with a cheaper collection than Zhang Tieyun, it is not impossible.

At this time, Li Shujie hurriedly ran over with a box, and gave the box to Gong Yu with a small pant.

Just now, when Murong Tianyi was teaching Zhang Tieyun a lesson, Gong Yu whispered to Li Shujie to get the box.

The box is rectangular and very ordinary, and it looks like it was used for painting.

Gong Yu opened the box, and it was indeed a picture scroll inside.

From the outside, the scroll is yellow, and it looks like it is some age.

The moment the box was opened, Zhu Yanzhen immediately gasped and glared at Gong Yu in disbelief, with a conjecture in his heart.

When Gong Yu opened the scroll, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Isn't this painting an imitation of the last time I saw it?" ”

"Another imitation?" The crowd exclaimed.

There's a drama to watch now.

Zhang Tieyun took out an imitation worth one or two thousand yuan, so he didn't know how much Gong Yu's imitation was worth.

As soon as Zhang Tieyun heard Zhu Yanzhen's words, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly rushed over, and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhu, you said that this painting is an imitation, right?" ”

Zhu Yanzhen was frightened by Zhang Tieyun's sudden rush over, and stammered, "Yes...... Yes!. ”

"I've seen this painting before, too." The person who was with Zhu Yanzhen last time said.

At that time, some people questioned that this was an imitation of Luoshen Futu, and then it was also recognized by Boss Zhu. Therefore, there is no doubt that this painting is indeed an imitation. ”

"Isn't the Roselle Futu also in the museum?"

"This painting is much more famous than the blue and white porcelain bowl, and it doesn't need to be identified, and connoisseurs will know that it is an imitation at a glance."

"Isn't this painting worth even one or two thousand?"

"It's worth a few hundred bucks at most!"

The discussion of everyone was like a death sentence for Gong Yu, which shrouded the people on Gong Yu's side with a shadow of death, and tried to reach a deeper despair than Zhang Tieyun.

It's over, it's over, he's done.

Zuo Jiangtao thought desperately, his feet were weak, and his arm subconsciously grabbed Zuo Yunfeng to support the pillar's body.

How many winds and waves has he not seen over the years?

But this time, it was definitely the most devastating for him.

Zhu Yanzhen is the most senior calligraphy and painting connoisseur in the antique street, as long as he makes up his mind, basically no one will doubt it.

Zhang Tieyun listened, and the broken heart adhered back little by little, and finally it was as good as ever, and even swelled even more.

He laughed, mockingly.