64. This can be picked up and leaked!
Wang Xiaoan looked at this Zheng Wangyang in astonishment.
Sure enough, people can't look good, he looks like a handsome guy, but he's a pervert at heart!
"Zheng Wangyang, you are too shameless! What the hell did I do wrong to be so pestered by you? Wen Bingjie was almost by this guy.
Zheng Wangyang still smiled cheekily.
"Bingjie, don't be angry with me anymore, you see, I heard that you have been obsessed with painting recently, so I bought a landscape painting at a foreign auction for a lot of money and gave it to you." Zheng Wangyang said as he opened the long box in his hand.
When the picture scroll opened, Wang Xiaoan and Wen Bingjie both exclaimed.
""White Ape Stealing Peaches"? Is it really Wu Daozi's real work? Wen Bingjie's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment.
"That's nature, and it took me a million to get this picture." Zheng Wangyang said proudly.
Wang Xiaoan shook his head and said, "! Painting the authentic works of Saint Wu Daozi, how can you buy it for a million. ”
Zheng Wangyang had actually seen Wang Xiaoan a long time ago, but he had been deliberately ignoring him, and seeing that Wang Xiaoan was going to dismantle his platform, he asked with a smile: "Huh?" Where did this kid come from? ”
"My name is Wang Xiao'an, remember, you stupid thing, go out and find someone to tell him, you bought Wu Daozi's true handiwork with one million, look at him if he laughs or not, you'll be done!" Wang Xiaoan looked at Zheng Wangyang with disdain.
This man is not only inferior and perverted, but also has a brain that is stupider than a pig!
has a good skin, no wonder Mr. Wen looks down on him!
Zheng Wangyang's expression instantly became angry, and he angrily scolded Wang Xiaoan: "Looking at your appearance, it is estimated that you are Bingjie's student, right?" A hairy student cub, how can you say that my painting is fake? Just open your mouth? ”
Then, Zheng Wangyang took out an appraisal of the auction from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "Stinky boy, you have a big eye on it!" What is it? ”
"There is an appraisal that does not completely prove that this painting is real, it can only show that its imitation level is very high, after all, you bought it at a foreign auction, and foreigners know a Chinese painting with a hammer?" Wang Xiaoan said lightly.
Zheng Wangyang sneered: he was very arrogant and said, "Little rabbit cub! I see you're used to bragging with your classmates! But this is not the place for you to go wild! If it weren't for kneeling and licking Bingjie, do you think you would be able to come into such an upscale place? ”
Wang Xiaoan smiled, this sentence really amused him!
"Zheng Wangyang, you have a little more respect for Xiao An!" Wen Bingjie scolded angrily.
"Humph! A poor, shabby-dressed laborer like him is not a human being at all for an heir to a large company like me! It's just a humble worker ant running around at my feet! Do you want me to respect him? Joke! Zheng Wangyang's face was arrogant.
Wang Xiaoan pinched Zheng Wangyang from the corner of his eye, this person can be regarded as refreshing his understanding of the lower limit of stupidity.
How much money do you have? Do you dare to look down on the working people?
Even the super rich like Wang Xiaoan's father and grandfather have always taught Wang Xiaoan that everyone is a working person, and they are no exception! Working people are the most glorious!
This Zheng Wangyang, how old can he be the rich second generation?
"My dad runs a company of more than 100 people, with an annual income of more than 20 million! In the future, I will inherit his company and become a new generation of Mr. Zheng! And you, a poor acid worker ant, only deserve to kneel at my feet for the rest of your life! Give me a part-time job! Zheng Wangyang said proudly.
This suddenly amused Wang Xiaoan again!
"Good! Awesome! But even if I am a worker ant, it is very honorable to live by my own labor, and Mr. Zheng, you are as foul as maggots in the sewer! Wang Xiaoan sneered.
Zheng Wangyang immediately became angry, took out his mobile phone and yelled: "Stinky cub with sharp teeth and sharp mouth! I'll let the boss of the Golden Jade Pavilion blast you out now!" Look how angry you are! ”
After a while, the door of the box opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a cardigan with an elegant face walked in.
Wang Xiaoan looked at this middle-aged man, his face was very similar to Tang Lao and Tang Tianming, but he looked younger than Tang Tianming, and he should be Tang Lao's youngest son.
"Boss Tang Tiancheng! I'm sorry to call you here, please open your eyes and see if my "White Ape Stealing Peach" is real or fake, there is a bragging little cub here, I have to say that this painting is fake. Zheng Wangyang hurriedly greeted him.
Tang Tiancheng took the painting, looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Although the imitation craftsmanship is almost perfect, this painting is indeed fake, and ordinary people can't see it!" ”
Zheng Wangyang's face suddenly darkened, he raised his voice a few points, and argued: "I bought this painting at a foreign auction for a lot of money, and their appraisal report......
Tang Tiancheng sighed, shook the scroll, and said: "Just talking about the picture, this painting is indeed seamless, but you look at the paper material of this painting, it is Xuande paper, Xuande paper only came out in the Ming Dynasty, but this is a painting of the Tang Dynasty!" ”
Reaching out and carefully touching the material of the drawing paper, Zheng Wangyang instantly shrugged his head like a deflated ball!
I didn't expect a million to buy a fake painting!
can be regarded as completely losing his face in front of his goddess!
But in front of people, Zheng Wangyang still has to slap his swollen face and become fat, a person like him is the type who has to pretend to be forced even if he is turned over by grass!
Zheng Wangyang pretended to be painless, and said, "Then I should spend a million to buy a lesson and let Bingjie watch the fire." ”
After that, Zheng Wangyang took out a lighter and wanted to burn the painting.
"Wait, Mr. Zheng, can you give me a closer look at this painting?" Wang Xiaoan suddenly stopped him.
"What's there to see? Get out of the way! Zheng Wangyang is angry, where will he take care of Wang Xiaoan.
Tang Tiancheng, knowing that Wang Xiaoan had just seen the clues of this fake painting at a glance, and he had some ability, so he smiled at Zheng Wangyang and said: "Antique calligraphy and painting, isn't it just for people to appreciate?" Let this little brother taste it, it just so happens that Tang also wants to hear it. ”
Tang Tiancheng was considered a person of some status in the entire Jinhai, and where did Zheng Wangyang dare to offend him, so he gave the painting to Wang Xiaoan with a black face.
Wang Xiaoan took the scroll, looked at it carefully for a while, sighed, and said, "It's really Xibei goods, but this imitation is too perfect." ”
"No matter how perfect it is, it's not worth anything! Hanging in the home of a successful person like us will only make people laugh, but in the hands of a poor boy like you, you can deceive your group of classmates who have never seen the world, how about it? Want it? Ask me if you want it, and I will give you a lot of kindness! Zheng Wangyang said in a weird way.
"Don't say it, I really like it, but I'm embarrassed to ask for your things for nothing, so let's buy them from you at a discount." Wang Xiaoan said.
Zheng Wangyang was stunned for a moment, and then burst into an exaggerated laugh.
"Okay, you stupid boy is willing to be the wrongdoer, I naturally don't object." Zheng Wangyang looked at Wang Xiaoan mockingly, as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person.
"Xiao An, listen to my advice, don't buy it!" Wen Bingjie said anxiously.
Although Wen Bingjie doesn't know anything about antiques, she knows that antiques are worthless as long as they are fake!
This fake painting sells for a penny, and no one wants it! If you buy it, you will suffer a big loss!
However, Wen Bingjie didn't know.
Wang Xiaoan really understands antique appreciation!
"But I just like it." Wang Xiaoan smiled, if you want to pick up the big leak now, you have to calm down.
Tang Tiancheng also shook his head in disappointment, he originally thought that Wang Xiaoan was a young man, but he didn't expect to be a stunned young man.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, although this is a fake painting by Zhang Tieding, it is a good thing." Wang Xiaoan comforted Wen Bingjie and said.
Hearing this, Zheng Wangyang's smile was even more exaggerated, and Tang Tiancheng's brows furrowed even tighter.
Who in the antique shop doesn't know that fakes are only destroyed!
Wang Xiaoan used mobile phone online banking to transfer the account to Zheng Wangyang, and the transaction was reached.
"Okay, I picked up a big leak today! Make a fortune! Wang Xiaoan smiled proudly.
Although Wang Xiaoan is not short of money, who doesn't like to pick up this kind of thing that is cooler than picking up money? And he also picked up the leak of Zheng Wangyang, a nasty ghost and a big fool!
Comfortable!
But these words suddenly made Tang Tiancheng uncomfortable.
Wang Xiaoan said that he picked up a big leak? But this painting was conclusively judged to be a fake by Tang Tiancheng! Isn't Wang Xiaoan clearly slapping Tang Tiancheng's face?
"Young man, you said you picked up a big leak? What do you mean by that? I can vouch for it with my life, it's a fake painting, how can you make a fortune with it? Could it be that it is used to deceive people? Tang Tiancheng asked very unhappily.
Hearing this, Lian Wen Bingjie's face was also awe-inspiring, and she looked at Wang Xiaoan with burning eyes, she never believed that Wang Xiaoan would be such a person.
Wang Xiaoan smiled slightly and said, "Two, don't misunderstand me, this is a fake painting, but it's not an ordinary fake painting." ”