"Zhang Qianlei, what do you mean by this, my work is not, what cats and dogs can comment."

At this time, someone finally stood up against it.

What did you Zhang Qianlei say before, everyone has nothing to say, after all, there is really no one more famous than you here.

Now let a young man comment.

Can this be endured?

"Your name is Bi Xiangdi, right, then tell me about yours?"

The man who stands up now, his work is the worst among so many people.

"Since you're looking for death and sent to the muzzle, I'm sorry."

Qin Mo was still hesitating just now, choosing who to say.

He knows that no matter whose work it is, it is an offense.

"Brother Jiang, can you please take out his painting?"

Jiang Wenhua did not agree, but looked at Bi Xiangdi first.

"Give it to him, I want to see if he can toss a trick!"

Qin Mo, who took over the scroll, did not spread it out immediately.

"From your paintings, I can see that you are personally messy in life!"

Seeing that Bi Xiangdi wanted to speak, Qin Mo stopped him.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it yet, let's take a look at this."

"If I'm not mistaken, this smudge is vegetable oil or something."

Hearing Qin Mo say this, Bi Xiangdi's face turned dark.

How did this man know?

But the next words made him unable to raise his head in front of his peers in the future.

Qin Mo's every word was like a needle pricking his heart, hitting the nail on the head.

And he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Bi Xiangdi's experience also made people who had opinions about Qin Mo feel afraid.

I'm glad I didn't choose my own painting just now.

To be able to have such a high level of theory, it will not be low in painting.

"Okay, let's say so much, so I won't delay everyone's time."

There was no applause, no ridicule, but the eyes of the crowd were full of shock.

"Next is the second link, what treasures are there, you might as well bring them up to open your eyes, if there are really good things, Jiang will not let you down."

Qin Mo finally understood why this party was successful.

The ancient calligraphy and paintings that appeared in the second link did not appear fake.

However, most of the values are around hundreds of thousands, and there are no millions.

After everyone's things were displayed, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Mo again.

So far, Qin Mo has not taken out the scroll in his hand.

No one would believe that he was going through the motions with this painting.

So everyone is looking forward to someone who is so awesome in theory.

What will the ancient paintings he take out look like?

"Mr. Qin, can I help you?"

A young man next to him was the only one who hadn't participated in the discussion before.

"You are?"

"Mr. Qin, my name is Nie Zhenghao."

Nie Zhenghao is a smart person, and this time he was able to come over to ask a friend.

When everyone doubted Qin Mo, he believed it.

Because I have seen this man's picture before.

"Okay, excuse me!"

"It's not troublesome, it's my blessing to be able to serve Mr. Qin."

Seeing Nie Zhenghao coming over, Jiang Wenhua continued.

"The last ancient painting of this party was provided by this Mr. Qin Mo, I don't know if I can bring surprises to everyone."

Nie Zhenghao carefully took the scroll over, and his appearance made everyone feel disgusted.

I don't think it's necessary to do this deliberately in order to curry favor with Qin Mo.

Soon everyone knew that they had made a mistake.

Before it was all spread out, Jiang Wenhua, who was closest to him, suddenly became short of breath.

Tang Yin!

"Wait, let me do it."

Jiang Wenhua hurriedly stepped forward to take over Nie Zhenghao's work.

Halfway through his spread, the movements were gentle.

It's like treating a first love.

"This should be the real thing!"

According to his more than ten years of mixing ancient calligraphy and painting, this time is a big harvest.

"Tang Yin, it is still a very rare landscape painting."

"If it's true, how much does it cost?"

"The minimum is hundreds of millions, I can't imagine that such a treasure will appear in a small gathering!"

"It seems that Mr. Jiang can finally get his wish!"

"I didn't expect to encounter this kind of treasure at the scene, so please wait a while."

After Jiang Wenhua finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a few calls.

Everyone knows what he's going to do, and this is to contact experts to come and verify the authenticity.

"Mr. Qin, please drink tea!"

Everyone found that Jiang Wenhua's servant removed the previous tea and brewed new tea again.

"The best Maojian tea, Mr. Tuo Qin's blessing, can finally drink the tea that Mr. Jiang has treasured for a long time."

Jiang Wenhua's efficiency was very high, and he didn't let everyone wait long, and the three experts were already in place.

Half an hour later, the opinions of the three experts were given.

"This is the real thing, or the best-preserved one, and the value is even higher than the last."

After getting the confirmation, Jiang Wenhua asked anxiously: "Mr. Qin, I don't know if you can transfer this painting to me, the price is negotiable." ”

"Mr. Jiang, the purpose of what I took out is to sell it."

"Hello, I'm Pei Weizhi, I want to know where Mr. Qin was found?"

The three judges, an old man, came over and asked.

"I'm lucky, I found it last night when I visited the night market."

"Night market, how is this possible?"

Not only did Pei Weizhi not believe it, but everyone present did not believe it.

Such an obvious good thing, as long as it is seen by someone with vision.

will not let it go, and it can be left to Qin Mo to come and pick up the leak.

"I think you're mistaken."

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Mo knew that his statement was wrong.

"The painting is a picture-in-picture, and it was only revealed after it was processed."

"I see, I wondered how there was a slight pungent smell on the painting."

"But seriously, it can only be Mr. Qin, and it can be someone else...."

"Mr. Qin, I will pay 1200 million, and I will handle the rest of the expenses, what do you think?"

The price Jiang Wenhua said made the people present gasp.

The prices at auction are a little inflated.

Although it is said that this painting will be a little higher at auction.

There are other fees, though, minus those costs.

The one who got it may not be as high as Jiang Wenhua.

"Okay, Brother Jiang is not happy, if I still refuse, I can't say it."

"Mr. Qin wants to trade how he wants."

"Bank transfer, I'll give you an account later."

This time, the gathering of ancient calligraphy and painting in a small area in Beijing ended happily in the transaction of more than 100 million yuan.

At the same time, Qin Mo's name spread out at this moment.

A young man picks up a spill at a night market for two thousand dollars.

Earn 60,000 times the harvest.

All of a sudden, the night club in Shangjing went crazy.

Everyone wants to be the next Qin Mo.

Someone really picked up the leak in the night market in the back.

Although it is not as terrifying as Qin Mo, millions of yuan also make everyone believe it.

The night market really has a chance to make a fortune.