The originally very harmonious picture, because of Lin Chen's words, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The smile on Boss Qian's face suddenly disappeared, and he became cold: "Young man, what do you mean by this?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "This painting is obviously a fake, but you keep saying that it is genuine, and you lick your face and say that you guarantee your personality, this seems to be the legendary killing familiarity!"

"Young man, you have to be responsible when you speak, you say that my painting is fake, but is there any evidence?" said Boss Qian with an ugly face.

On the antique street, Qian Wu's reputation has always been good, so they are all regular customers who come here, if this painting is fake and has a notoriety of killing familiarity, then it is undoubtedly smashing their own signboard, and the loss to the store is incalculable.

As soon as Boss Qian was about to get angry, a fat man jumped out to support Qian Wu.

"Hey, what do you know, little brat, Boss Qian's reputation is well-known in the circle, how could he do such a thing!"

"Yes, you have so much confidence in him, you can buy this painting back!" Lin Chen said coldly.

The fat man was speechless for a moment, the words were easy to say, but it was his turn, who wants to buy a fake painting and go home, a million is also a huge amount of money!

"Cut, this painting has been authenticated by Master Tian, and I was also present at the time, and you yellow-mouthed boy Hugh wants to make trouble here. An old man with gray hair also rebuked.

"It's when everyone has an eye, although the painting is well made, and all the details are very exquisite, but a fake is a fake. Lin Chen said confidently.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of not knowing the sky, Master Tian is a well-known expert in the industry, and you dare to question his appraisal, today's young people are too crazy and arrogant, and they don't know how many taels of dry rice they eat. Someone next to him said.

"True is true, fake is false, Master Tian is an expert, but it does not mean that his appraisal is 100% accurate, and I am not arrogant, I respect the facts. ”

In the face of everyone's doubts, Lin Chen had no stage fright, and what he said was reasonable and well-founded, which made it impossible to refute.

Qian Wu frowned, coughed, and stepped out in person: "Young man, you said that this painting is fake, so what is your basis?"

"Basis?, then what is the basis for you to say that it is true?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically.

Qian Wu snorted coldly: "Master Tian is the vice president of the Antiques Association, and he is a special expert of the antique appraisal column of Huaxia TV. ”

Everyone around nodded their heads, obviously Master Tian had a lot of weight in their eyes.

Lin Chen snorted coldly and picked up a pen on the counter: "If Master Tian said that this pen is from the Song Dynasty, then is it from the Song Dynasty?"

"You're just messing around. Qian Wu's face turned cold.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "I just want to tell you, whether it is true or false is the item itself, even if he is an authority or an expert, it is impossible not to make mistakes 100%, he is a human being, not a god, and it is not surprising that he is blind." ”

"Okay, okay, boy, it seems that you are deliberately here to smash the field today, then the old man will play with you to the end, do you dare to bet, if this painting is fake, then the old man is willing to pay you a million, if it is true then you have to kneel here for a day to apologize." Qian Wu stared at Lin Chen and said coldly.

Hearing this bet, everyone was shocked.

It seems that Qian Wu is really angry, one million is not a decimal number, but the punishment of kneeling in front of the antique store for a day is cruel enough, enough to make a person unable to raise his head for the rest of his life.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Chen, wanting to see if this young man dared to take it.

"Lin Chen, forget it, I won't buy it. Su Xiaobei pulled the corner of Lin Chen's clothes and whispered.

Lin Chen had a dispute with Boss Qian because of her, and if she really lost the bet, she couldn't bear it.

An Xiaodi is also worried, now that the network is so developed, once Lin Chen loses, this video will definitely be uploaded to the Internet immediately, I am afraid that Lin Chen will lose face.

"Okay, I agree, why don't you give money for nothing. Lin Chen smiled faintly in the eyes of everyone, and took the bet without hesitation.

Seeing Lin Chen's expression so indifferent, Qian Wu felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm: "Okay, everyone can be a witness, if there is repentance, the sky will thunder." ”

"Okay, that's a deal. Saying that, Lin Chen strode to the painting.

Everyone stared at Lin Chen, wanting to see how he could prove that this ancient painting was fake.

But what stunned everyone was that Lin Chen actually took the painting directly and tore it to pieces.

Rumble!

The entire antique shop was silent, and everyone stared at the debris on the ground in amazement.

The painting of a million actually made this young man tear it up three times and divide it by two.

I'm going crazy with this kid!

Didn't it hear that the painting was worth a million?

It's over, Boss Qian won't let him go.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they looked at Lin Chen with a look of pity.

And Qian Wu's face was pale at the moment, he never dreamed that Lin Chen would make such a move, his beard trembled with anger, and his whole body trembled, pointing at Lin Chen

"You, you dare to tear the painting, boy, you're dead!"

Lin Chen didn't seem to hear Qian Wu's hoarse roar, but squatted on the ground, seriously looking for something among the debris.

After a while, he finally got up and said with a grin, "Found it." ”

Everyone looked at the fragment of the ancient painting in Lin Chen's hand, and they were stunned for a while.

At this time, several of Qian Wu's buddies had already surrounded Lin Chen, just waiting for Qian Wu's order to act.

And Qian Wu's eyes were cold, staring at Lin Chen tightly, as if he was about to tear Lin Chen apart before he could relieve his anger.

An ancient painting, one million is nothing to Qian Wu, but this guy actually tore the painting directly, which is undoubtedly a slap in his face, and it is even more humiliating to him.

The onlookers had strange faces and gloating expressions, waiting to see the miserable end of Lin Chen's crippled death.

The entire antique shop was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

Qian Wu pointed at Lin Chen with his hand: "Boy, do you know what happens if you tear up my ancient paintings?"

"A fake painting is torn and torn, what's the big deal. Lin Chen smiled faintly.

"Hmph, if you're still laughing, I'll make you cry right away. As he spoke, his face sank, and he waved his hand at the men.

Those guys understood that they were going to do something to Lin Chen.

At this time, Lin Chen shook a confetti of the ancient painting in his hand and said lightly: "Don't you want a basis? This is my basis." ”

What basis will there be if the paintings are torn?

Everyone looked curiously at the fragment of the ancient painting in Lin Chen's hand.

Qian Wu was the closest, but he couldn't see anything but a small black dot on it.

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