Qi Tian stopped and glanced back at the person who was holding him.

The other party is not very old, just in his twenties, short and thin.

His eyes weren't big, and this smile completely turned into a slit, like a rat on TV.

"This old iron, I've been watching the two old men for a long time, are you looking for something like a birthday picture? It just so happens that there is a picture of a spirit monkey offering a peach in my booth, which is the true work of the Qing Dynasty painter Shen Quan!"

The rat essence looks like it is self-cooked, with a pair of small eyes that turn straight away, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a cat is greasy.

"Shen Quan?"

Xiao Wan seemed to remember something, and asked, "Is it Mr. Shen Hengzhi, the patriarch of the Nanping School?"

"That's right, that's right! It's Shen Quan, the court painter of the Qing Dynasty!"

The mouse couldn't help nodding, and praised Xiao Wan fiercely, "The beauty is not only beautiful, but also knows so much knowledge, my spirit monkey peach is in the hands of you, an expert, it can be regarded as blessed!"

Qi Tian saw that Xiao Wan was a little moved, and said tentatively: "Go and see?"

Shen Quan's painting skills were unique in Jiangnan, and in only three years, he influenced the entire Dongying painting world at that time.

If it is really from his handwriting, it is a birthday picture like a spirit monkey offering a peach, which is very suitable as a birthday gift.

However, in Qi Tian's opinion, this person's thief eyebrows and rat eyes will most likely not be genuine, but in the final analysis, it depends on Xiao Wan's meaning.

Seeing Xiao Wan nodding, the mouse spirit immediately smiled, "Come on, come on, two of you here, please!"

When he arrived at the stall, he used the key to open the box behind the counter, and carefully took out a long wooden box with a thick and hard texture with both hands.

The moment the wooden box was opened, a dazzling blue light burst out instantly!

Nimbus!

Although the real thing doesn't necessarily have aura, the one that has aura must be the real thing!

It seems that this guy is not completely fooling.

Of course, whether this painting is from Shen Nanping or not is not certain.

"What do you palm?"

The mouse smiled and spread the painting on the counter.

The aura on the painting is very strong, second only to the purple reishi that I encountered in Youcaodo at the beginning.

After the aura was absorbed, it was poured directly into the Ghost Gate Stone Tablet.

As the aura bar erupted with bursts of light, Qi Tian's divine consciousness was also forcibly ejected.

At the same time, the thunder sound of the Great Dao sounded again, "When the aura value reaches the current upper limit, the Yin Si Ghost Prison will enter the upgraded state, and the Yin Lord Divine Consciousness cannot enter for the time being, please ...... later"

It's finally time to upgrade, and I don't know which building will be opened this time.

Qi Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to formally identify the authenticity of this picture of the spirit monkey offering peaches.

The craftsmanship is precise and beautiful, and it is extremely ingenious in constructing beams.

The painting style is neat, the color is strong, and the shape is accurate and vivid.

Coupled with the signing of the seal, Qi Tian can be 100% sure that it is Shen Quan's painting!

Seeing Qi Tian put the painting down, Xiao Wan asked, "How is it?"

Qi Tian nodded, and then asked the mouse spirit, "How much?"

"Two hundred thousand!"

Hearing this price, Qi Tian was stunned, "How much do you say?!"

Where the is this for sale, it's completely a gift!

As a painter who pays attention to realism, Shen Quan's status in Chinese history is not too high.

But even so, none of his paintings are less than a million.

The picture of the deer in Songxi was auctioned for a high price of 31.36 million.

And now, the other party is only 200,000.

If it weren't for the judgment of "The Secret Record of Treasure Appreciation", Qi Tian would have doubted whether this painting was Shen Quan's.

"You heard it right, only 200,000!"

Mouse Zijing rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "To be honest, if others want this painting, let alone 200,000, I may not sell 2 million!"

"But you two have a discerning eye, and this painting can be said to be an encounter in the Boyazi period, I want to ask for a price all over the sky, how can I comfort Master Shen Quan's soul in the sky!"

The so-called abnormal things must have demons, Qi Tian will not be confused by the other party's casual words.

Businessmen, no matter how big or small, always pay the most attention to profits.

What kind of bullshit Bo Yazi period, it's complete bullshit!

The only reasonable explanation is that this rat spirit is probably illiterate, or in his eyes, this painting is not a real painting at all!

But no matter what, the cheap delivery to the door should not be in vain, now it depends on whether Xiao Wan can accept the price.

"Yes. ”

Xiao Wan didn't say a word, and paid directly by card.

Come to think of it, with her family background, 200,000 is nothing at all.

Seeing that the money had arrived, the smile on the mouse's face was happy, "I'll put the painting up for you." ”

After loading it, he respectfully handed over the painting, "You put it away." ”

Xiao Wan just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but was stopped by Qi Tian.

"I don't want this. ”

The rat spirit was stunned for a moment, "Don't want this?"

Qi Tian smiled and said, "Yes, I don't want this one, I want you to hide the one under the dark grid." ”

"What is it? I—I don't understand what you're saying!"

The rat's spirit suddenly became extremely nervous, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Do you like this painting, I will definitely not return the money anyway, if you want to make trouble, don't blame me for calling the security guard!"

Qi Tian didn't speak, and reached out to touch the counter.

"Hey, what are you doing—"

Seeing this, the rat spirit hurriedly stopped, but he was an ordinary person, where could he stop the immortal cultivator of the first level of qi refining.

I saw Qi Tian's fingers flick lightly, and his arm was shaken open.

Under the effect of inertia, he almost threw the whole person away.

By the time the rat spirit stabilized its figure, the dark grid at the blind spot of the counter had already been opened by Qi Tian.

What is placed inside is the previous picture of the spirit monkey offering a peach!

The painting is real, but the feeling of not knowing the goods is deliberately created by the rat essence.

The buyer was in a hurry to complete the transaction and would not have noticed his trick of stealing beams and changing pillars at all.

If it weren't for Qi Tian never letting go of his heart, maybe he would really be on his way.

The matter was revealed, and the rat spirit no longer pretended, and simply tore his face, "Security, security, someone is making trouble, someone is making trouble!"

Before the words fell, several security guards rushed over with throwing sticks and surrounded the two.

Obviously, these security guards are his back-ups.

The rat spirit lit a cigarette and sneered: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, return the painting to me." ”

Without waiting for Qi Tian to speak, Xiao Wan said with a cold face: "Call the manager of your antique city to come over!"

When they heard this, they burst into laughter.

The mouse spirit was even more arrogant: "Little girl, do you know who the manager of the antique city is? That's my brother-in-law!"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over quickly with a few bodyguards.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here, hey, how can you play for such a trivial matter!"

This middle-aged man is none other than the manager of Shangdu Antique City and the brother-in-law of Mouse Essence!

The man did not answer, and said with a gloomy face: "Kneel!"

The mouse spirit looked at Qi Tian with a smug face, "Did you hear it, my brother-in-law asked you to kneel!"

"I mean get you on your knees!"

The manager said, and slapped the mouse in the face.

The rat spirit covered his face, a little unable to believe his ears, "Brother-in-law, are you crazy!"