120 million?

Nine-figure baby!

Chu Ang was stunned?

Is this an eye-catcher?

On the other side, the old man and the stall owner were still arguing.

The old man simply stopped pretending, "Boss, your vision is extraordinary, this painting is indeed fake, if you will give me 20,000 yuan, it will be yours!" ”

The boss sneered, "The routine doesn't work, are you going to sell it forcibly?" ”

"Haha, brothers in the live broadcast room, do you see it? This old man relies on the old and sells the old! ”

"Interesting, the anchor is a high-end game!"

"20,000 yuan to buy a fake, this old man wants to go crazy for money!"

"It's not the old man who has become bad, it's the bad guy who has become old!"

The netizens of the live broadcast also complained that the old man was not authentic.

The old man forcibly explained, "This painting is framed and placed in the living room, it is also very meaningful, and when guests come to the door in the future, they will not recognize that this is Tang Bohu's painting, there can be a few people in the world who know how to do it!" ”

"Go, go!"

The boss waved his hand, "There is a fake in the living room, I can't afford to lose that person, you go quickly, don't delay me from selling!" ”

The boss felt that his temper was good enough, and he really wanted to change to other stall owners in Panjiayuan, so he had already slapped him in the face.

"Five thousand!"

The old man gritted his teeth, "Five thousand, you take it!" ”

"I don't want 500 either, let's go quickly, uncle..."

Chu Ang stepped forward and asked, "Can I take a look?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed again, and he quickly reopened the one in his hand, "Look... Take a look! ”

Chu Ang lowered his head and measured it carefully.

The boss seemed to smile, "Little brother, this is a high-level imitation, don't be smart!" ”

Chu Ang frowned, and said in a low voice, "It is indeed a high imitation, Tang Yin's calligraphy, the pen is delicate and delicate, the posture is to the right side, full of vivid posture, outsiders can't imitate it, and the font on this painting is delicate and introverted, as if it is deliberately imitated." Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and there is no momentum of everyone's work! ”

This is indeed the drawback of the painting, it's just... Chu Ang glanced at the system again.

[Object: Tang Yin's Lady]

[Material: Paper]

[Production time: Ming Dynasty]

[Market value: 120 million]

Hiss... Netizens are right, this is indeed a high-end game!

This painting is definitely not as simple as it seems!

Chu Ang's inner emotions were surging, not as calm as he seemed.

"Listening to this, it seems that you are also a good connoisseur...", the stall owner said half-jokingly as he ate an apple, "since you see that this thing is a fake, I guess you won't buy it, old man, hurry up..."

Chu Ang raised his head, "I took 2,000 yuan for this thing!" ”

Boss: "??? ”

No... Brother, don't you understand human speech?

This fake, you out of 2000!

Do you have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend it?

The boss looked at Chu Ang as if he was looking stupid.

"Good, good..."

The old man agreed, lest Chu Ang would regret it, so he directly took out his mobile phone, "Come on, come on, sweep the money!" ”

Chu Ang took out his mobile phone, scanned the code to pay, and was also very refreshing.

"Hahaha..."

After receiving the money, the old man laughed, "You guys were fooled, I actually spent 500 yuan to collect this painting!" ”

The old man laughed heartily, like a funny clown.

Chu Ang seemed to be smiling, carefully put away the scroll, turned around and hummed a little song and left.

Witty netizens immediately thought of something.

"Did you hear that? The anchor is laughing, the anchor is laughing! ”

"There's a problem, there's definitely a problem!"

"It's not good, the anchor is going to crook his mouth, I'm about to tear his mouth apart!"

"Oh no, he's going to crook his mouth, quick, stop him!"

"There's definitely something wrong with this painting!"

"Anchor, are you missing it again!"

"The anchor is so strange this time, there is no previous plot of pretending to be forced to slap his face at all!"