"It's ...... This is the ...... "Mo Lao in the mouth of everyone turned a deaf ear to everyone's discussions, but stared at the painting in his arms.

At this time, a few other people who were usually a little accomplished in antiques saw the difference in the scrolls that had fallen to the ground, and immediately ran forward as if they were crazy.

"This is Huizong's eagle map, and this is Cai Jing's inscription above, it won't be wrong, it won't be wrong!"

"Zhan Ziqian's spring travel volume, doesn't it mean that it has been lost!"

"The double duck play of the Dongpo monks, the real work, it turned out to be the real work!"

A bunch of old men began to shout with the scroll in their arms, and at first everyone thought they were crazy, but when they came back to their senses, they found out.

The scrolls scattered on the ground and discarded by their owners turned out to be real.

"Impossible, how can it be true." Huang Lao saw that those people were holding the scroll in his arms as if they were crazy, and he also looked straight, and with a quick leap at the moment, he jumped directly to the top of the booth in three steps and two steps, and took out a calligraphy and painting from the sack to expose the deception of those people.

But as soon as he opened the scroll, he was like a fool, and the whole person trembled with the scroll in his hand, and he didn't know, he thought he had a stroke!

As a group of rich and idle old people, these guys who are crazy now, although they have no documents or the name of the brick family, but their appreciation strength in antique calligraphy and painting is actually more professional than those brick family beasts who are active in major TV media every day.

Especially when so many people come together to see the results, it's even more impossible to make mistakes.

After experiencing the rhythm of dancing in the dark, a bunch of old men watched Tang Tianling snatch those rare treasures from their hands with cannibalistic eyes, and threw them in the sack as if they were in tatters.

It's a dead life!

Wherever you draw a random one, you can buy the most valuable real estate in Xia Guangnan! It's treated like this.

It's just a pearl covered with dust, and it's not ladylike to meet people!

What was hidden in Fontainebleau was the treasure that the whole of Gaul had looted from the Old Summer Palace back then, how could it be that they were placed outside.

It's just that because of all kinds of messy reasons, the Gallic government did not openly admit that these things were in their hands, so even if Master Li took out these things, he was not afraid of others coming to find fault.

Li Qingyuan stood up calmly at this time, and Tang Tianling walked to him with a sack and took out a scroll from it.

'Tear up'!

In the atmosphere where everyone gasped, the calligraphy and painting worth 10,000 gold were torn off by the other party and wiped their hands.

"The painting of the Song Dynasty is not easy to use, next time it will be changed to Tang!" Master Li threw the paper ball in his hand to the ground in disgust and said lightly.

The melon-eating crowd on the side has now been drawn several times, who in the world has ever seen such extravagant behavior!

This 13 is too big.

But what dare they say!

I thought this kid was just a little white face, but now it seems that this is the real hidden tyrant!

Not to mention the rest, just the sack in his secretary's hand can kill 99% of the people present in seconds.

And in less than two hours from just now to now, the two famous paintings torn off by the other party are enough to buy half of the central street in Quang Nam.

This kind of god-level living ancestor, being able to see a real person today can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Master Li didn't look at it, he directly pulled one out of the sack and threw it on the body of the old man.

"Take it, a roll of toilet paper is so stingy, I really don't know where your literacy is at such an age!"

Huang Lao trembled his hands and hugged the calligraphy and painting in his arms, and he didn't know whether he was angry or excited.

Human beings are such strange animals.

If Li Qingyuan hadn't asked Tang Tianling to take out these things to support the scene just now, it is estimated that his remarks now would make everyone feel that he was an arrogant and ignorant person.

But now!

It's a hidden trench! For people's net worth, these rare treasures in their eyes are estimated to be similar to Chinese cabbage on the roadside.

As we all know, because of historical reasons, the current rich people of the flower growers have basically developed in recent decades, and before that, those real wealthy people were all wiped out in the long river of history.

However, there are always exceptions, and there are always one or two lucky families that have not been affected and survived.

These families may not be famous now, or they may be obscure, but in terms of heritage and assets, they are completely enough to kill these new generation of rich people.

No wonder Ji Ruoxi has such an identity, he actually follows him and lets him drive him, it turns out that he already knows the identity of this kid!

In an instant, all the melon-eating people felt that they finally knew everything about the matter, and they all showed their expressions.

"That's right, Mr. Wang!" After such a toss, the sky gradually began to darken, and everyone began to say goodbye in twos and threes, Li Qingyuan then remembered and touched a scroll out of the sack.

"This is for you, it's a congratulatory gift!"

"Ahh Rao is Wang Benfu is also well-informed, and today is also an eye-opener.

They all discussed below just now, and the contents of the sack, if you take out any of them, it will cost at least hundreds of millions.

And now, the other party actually said that he still said that he was a congratulatory gift for something of this value, how could he not be surprised!

Who in the world has ever seen a congratulatory gift of 100 million?

Of course, these people who came today have gifts, but basically there are tens of thousands of gadgets, and only those who have a particularly good relationship will give hundreds of thousands of things, Li Qingyuan's handwriting, even if it is to give gifts to some big people who can't be said, it is enough.

"Mr. Li, this gift is too valuable, I can't ......" Although Wang Benfu is also very fond of this thing, he knows a little bit about the fact that he can make such a big business in a few decades.

The pie that falls from the sky must not be eaten.

If you receive such a big benefit from others, how will you repay this personal debt at that time?

"Where, where, just a small courtesy, don't be too polite!" Li Qingyuan said modestly and politely.

Wang Yuankun stood beside his father, mechanically looking at the two people pushing back and forth in front of him, a little overwhelmed.

Li Qingyuan seems to have heard of it, but he doesn't dare to take into account the gold-squandering trench in front of him and the destitute fishing line before.

What's more, compared to what is happening in front of him, President Wang has something even worse.

I don't know why, in the past six months, his health has become worse and worse, and he has been hastily stealing out to hunt wild food several times, and he is powerless.

It is a matter of the dignity of a man's life and death, whether it is his father or his wife, no one can say it, so until now, he has been secretly seeing a doctor by himself.