Chapter 43: The Hidden Mystery

The owner of this porcelain vase spent 10,000 yuan in the antique market.

Originally, 100,000 yuan was sold, but my heart was still beautiful.

But after listening to what the man said just now, it was the emperor's royal service, and it was an ice spirit, and it was worth one or two million?

Suddenly, the boss repented. Say nothing and don't sell it.

"On the basis of the original price, I will pay you another 100,000 yuan, and I will not sell it!"

Lu Manman said angrily: "You boss, do you still want to be shameless?

"I'm shameless, what's the matter!" the boss stepped forward to snatch the porcelain bottle in Chu Chen's hand.

Chu Chen pushed the boss away. said with a smile: "It's not so easy to get back what is in my hand!"

"Boss, do you know the rules of Meizhuang? Here, no transaction is allowed to be reversed, even if it is a verbal promise!"

At this time, even the young and handsome man just now interjected and reminded.

"What's unruly?" the boss was still stubborn, "This is my baby, I don't want to sell it!"

"Someone!" the man turned and shouted, "Drive this unruly guy out of Meizhuang, and never allow him to step into Meizhuang for half a step!"

In an instant, the bodyguards hidden in the shadows, Hula suddenly appeared.

I saw five or six strong men in black, set up the boss, and walked out.

"Hey!?Who are you?Let go of me!Give me back my baby...... Ah......h

This moment of change, not only the people around him, but even Chu Chen was a little unexpected, and looked at the man in surprise.

"Who is this person? One sentence can actually mobilize Meizhuang's bodyguard?" everyone whispered, pointing at the man.

"You don't know him? He is the young owner of this plum village! Ouyang Xuan! The youngest eldest son and eldest grandson of the old lady of the Ouyang family!"

"Why have you never seen him before?"

"No wonder you haven't seen it. Young Master Ouyang Xuan has been studying abroad all the year round, and only returned to China this year to inherit the family business. No—as soon as he came back, the old lady gave this plum village to Ouyang Xuan as a gift for returning to the country!"

It turned out to be the young owner of Meizhuang!?No wonder a sentence can mobilize the power of the guards here!

"Dare to be unruly in front of the young owner, the boss just now is simply looking for death!"

Everyone looked at the elegant and handsome Ouyang Xuan, and their eyes also became respectful.

This is the little young master of the Ouyang family!

The Ouyang family is also ranked among the four major families, which are deeply rooted in the entire south, and the family has a big business!

The rich people who come here need to rely on the Ouyang family's business to some extent, so they naturally dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Brother Chu, I hope you have a good time in this Meizhuang. Ouyang Xuan clenched his fists and said with a smile, "I still have something to do, and I'm out of company." ”

"The young owner is polite. Chu Chen also returned the salute and hugged his fists.

Ouyang Xuan nodded at Chu Chen, then turned around and left.

Chu Chen was a little puzzled, he didn't know the people of the Ouyang family, and he didn't understand why this young owner was so polite to him?

When the surrounding guests saw the young owner of Meizhuang, they were all so polite to Chu Chen. The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Chen also became respectful.

"Maybe you can see the hidden mystery in this porcelain vase, so it attracted the attention of the young owner and wanted to make friends with you. Bai Shijing inferred from the side.

After all, their Bai family also has such a little bit of caution.

At this moment, in another exhibition hall, there was a sudden sound of cheering and thunder, and it seemed that something terrible had been shot.

"What's going on? What's going on over there?"

"It seems that someone has been able to photograph Wang Xizhi's real handiwork! Now Huang Lao is appraising it!"

As soon as they heard that it was Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork, everyone was attracted to the past.

When Chu Chen heard this, he said in his heart: "Wang Xizhi, you just talked to me last night! I don't know which of his authentic paintings has appeared?"

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look!" Chu Chen and his party of four also came to the exhibition hall.

Because it is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi, the "first book in the world", it is full of people. I want to see the true works of the Sage!

"Congratulations to Mr. Fan, for winning a pair of Spring Festival couplets written by Wang Xizhi at a price of 14 million!"

When everyone heard that it was a Spring Festival couplet, not a formal work, their faces couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

But even so, it still sold for a sky-high price of 14 million, which is still staggering!

In the audience, a gray-haired old man was firmly enforcing the authenticity of the handwriting.

On the stage, the host held the microphone and talked endlessly about the origin of this Spring Festival couplet.

"The Spring Festival couplets of the house of the book saint Wang Xi will be stolen and collected every time they are posted for less than half a day. And this Spring Festival couplet is written in two times. ”

"Before Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Xizhi wrote down the eight characters of 'Blessing is unequaled, and disaster is not a single line'. The person who stole the word saw that it was too unlucky, so he didn't do it. But on Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Xizhi added a few more words, which became the current Spring Festival Lian——"

This is also an allusion to Wang Xi's skillful Spring Festival couplets, which is very collectible and commemorative!"

When everyone heard it, there was such an allusion, even if it was a spring couplet written casually, it seemed very unusual!

"There are a total of 14 big characters, and they have been auctioned for a sky-high price of 14 million!

Soon, the gray-haired old man slowly got up, nodded to the host, and said, "It's the real thing!"

"After some careful appraisal by Huang Lao just now, it was recognized as a genuine work!

"Let me introduce to you: Huang Shiyuan and Huang Lao! That is a great power in the calligraphy world, the president of the National Calligraphy Association, and at the same time, he is also an expert in the treasure appreciation industry, which is recognized by the state. And Huang Lao has studied Wang Xizhi's words all his life, since he said yes, it must be Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, and he didn't run away!"

Everyone stepped forward to look at this extraordinary couplet!

At the same time, congratulations to Mr. Fan who took this authentic work!

"Mr. Fan! Congratulations! I have won Wang Xizhi's real handiwork! After collecting it for decades, the value has to be doubled!"

Fan Jian and Fan Tong, father and son, were full of spring and very proud.

Winning this treasure made both of them shine on their faces, and it could also be used as a gift.

"It turned out that it was photographed by his family?" Chu Chen was a little surprised when he saw it.

At this time, Fan Tong also noticed Chu Chen and walked over to him.

"See! My family spent 14 million to photograph Wang Xizhi's true works! Go and take a few more looks! A poor man like you will never have the opportunity to see Wang Xizhi's true works in his life!"

When Lu Manman heard this, he immediately became angry: "Phew, isn't it just a picture, what's the big deal?"

"Mr. Chu, if you want Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork, our Bai family can buy it for you!" Bai Shijing also said from the side.

Seeing so many beauties, as if they were flattering, scrambling to come forward for Chu Chen, Fan Tong went crazy with jealousy in his heart.

Chu Chen smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Fan Tong! Don't be too happy! It's ridiculous that you spent 14 million to buy a fake!"

Although Chu Chen's voice was not loud, it still reached the ears of most people.

It was as if there was a thunderclap on the ground, which shocked everyone around and caused an uproar!

"What!?What did that kid say? He actually said that this picture was fake?"

"How can this be true! Didn't you see that Huang Lao personally identified it? He even dared to question it?"

"Yellow mouth child! Don't talk nonsense here! Blast him out!"

In the face of the angry eyes of the people around him, and a denunciation.

Chu Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "Because the true handiwork of this Spring Festival couplet is in my hands!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue was suddenly silent!

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