Qian Fatzi took the scroll, but he was not in a hurry to open it, but first observed the material style of the scroll, then gently stroked the paper, nodded and said: "The material is silk silk, and the style of the mounting looks like an object in the Northern Song Dynasty." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhang Quyi's heart moved slightly, Song Huizong Zhao Ji was indeed the emperor of the late Northern Song Dynasty, in fact, he had already observed with the method of looking at qi, this calligraphy and painting has a strong ancient atmosphere on the surface, it is indeed an antiquity, but there is no way to judge the age according to the ancient atmosphere.

Qian Fatzi carefully unfolded the scroll, his face changed slightly, and blurted out: "Zhao Ji's thin golden body!"

Zhang Quyi frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

The fat man sneered: "Hehe, I'm sure of it, but this "Butterfly Love Flower" handwriting is fluttering and fast, thin and straight, to thin without losing its flesh, the turning point can be seen hidden Feng, such as Qu Tie breaking gold, the essence of the thin gold body, even if it is a work copied by later generations, that person is also a calligrapher!"

Zhang Quyi secretly glanced at him and said, "This guy offers 5 million!"

Qian Fatzi immediately understood, and changed his words: "It's just ...... Modern imitation methods are so sophisticated that it is difficult to judge based on handwriting alone. There has been a precedent of a famous calligraphy and painting appraiser to punch the eye, the handwriting and penmanship are shown to be the authenticity of Wu Daozi, and even the shaft core ivory on the scroll has been identified by charcoal 14, which is also attached to Wu Daozi's era, and the collector listened to the appraisal of the appraiser, and bought the calligraphy and painting at a sky-high price.

Well...... The collection seal on this calligraphy and painting is also up for debate, for example, who is this Liu Sanquan? I have only heard of Liu Sanquan in history, but it was hung up long before Song Huizong was born. Since this Liu Sanquan has collected Song Huizong's calligraphy and paintings, why is there no record in the historical materials......"

The young stall owner's eyes grew cold, and he snatched the scroll from the fat man, and said coldly: "It's not for sale!"

"Hehe, buddy, don't be angry, I'm also on the matter!" Qian Fat said with a smile: "Besides, if this is really Song Huizong's handwriting, buddy, you are reluctant to sell only 5 million, right?"

The young stall owner said coldly: "Even if it is not the authentic work of Song Zhaoji, this is also a masterpiece that everyone copied." ”

Zhang Quyi's heart moved when he heard this, it seems that he is not sure that this calligraphy and painting is the authentic work of Song Huizong, and he doesn't know which ancient tomb it was stolen from, and he must not have asked a professional organization to make an appraisal, so he coughed lightly and said: "I think this calligraphy and painting is very good, so let's buy it for 500,000 yuan." ”

Qian Fatzi's eyes rolled, and he frowned: "Brother, don't be impulsive, there are too many fakes of celebrity calligraphy and paintings on the market, if this one is copied by the ancients after the Song Dynasty, it is better to have at least some money, if it is a modern copycat, it is not worth a few thousand yuan." I think 10,000 yuan is barely enough to start a gamble. ”

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but sweat profusely, he felt blushing when he paid 500,000 yuan, and the fat man was even darker, even 10,000 dared to say it, and he didn't blink.

The young stall owner's face became a little ugly, and he sat down with a cold snort, obviously not wanting to deal with the two shameless guys anymore.

"Dude, you've been sitting here for most of the night, and no one is going to buy it except us, think about it. "The fat man's face does not change his color.

At this moment, Jiang Ying and Chu Nan ran over in a panic, and the latter patted his chest with palpitations and said, "There is a perverted foreigner over there who wants to rub our oil, but fortunately Yingying is clever enough to dodge, stinky god stick, help us teach him a lesson!"

Zhang Quyi immediately remembered that he had met the gringo before, and his sword eyebrows were instantly raised. Jiang Ying hurriedly grabbed his hand, shook his head lightly and said, "We didn't suffer any losses, bad people, let's not cause trouble, okay?"

Looking at the worry in Jiang Yingmei's eyes, Zhang Qu smiled and said, "Okay, this is the fourth child's field, and you can't get over it if you mess up." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud explosion, and there was a scream in the distance, and the buyers who were still quietly wandering and hunting for treasure exploded, scattering wolves and rushing in all directions.

Bang Bang Bang ......

A few sun lamps were lit under the ceiling of the tin factory, which instantly illuminated the house as bright as day.

"fuck-you......! The medicine is a white million, suck-my-dick, the yellow-skinned monkey!"

When Zhang Qu looked up, he saw that the foreigner he had met earlier was standing in front of a stall, scolding in English mixed with blunt Chinese, and breaking a big red vase at his feet.

"Dead white ghost, grass uncle!" The stall owner was obviously not a good man or a woman, and picked up the bronze knife from the stall and stabbed it.

"go-to-hell!" the foreigner smirked and kicked in the air.

Boom......

The domineering kick hit the stall owner in the lower abdomen, and only the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and blood and internal organs exploded. The stall owner's stomach was like being hit by a cannonball, and it exploded directly, and the backbone of his back was broken, and the whole person almost folded up and flew backwards, and it was already a bloody corpse on the ground.

"Ahh

The foreigner laughed proudly and tore open the T-shirt on his body, revealing a chest full of long hair, and his body was covered with green tendons.

The two men in black who had been guarding behind them reacted, but they were obviously also stunned by the terrifying situation in front of them, and raised their guns to shoot with trepidation. As soon as the foreigner stretched out his hand, he grabbed one of the guards in black and tore off his arm with a gun in blood.

Bang bang......

Another man in black fired two shots, but both of them hit his companion.

The foreigner rushed forward, stretched out his hand and slashed the man in black who shot him into a skull, and the red and white brains exploded.

"Hahaha!" The foreigner kicked the two corpses away, wiped his head and face with blood and brains, and laughed wildly, as if he had descended from the world like a demon.

At this time, the gate of the iron factory opened, and Xu Baocai rushed in with dozens of black-clothed people, and dozens of black guns were fired indiscriminately at the foreigner.

The foreigner kicked and rolled several feet away, and actually pounced on Zhang Quyi and the others, and the bullet stirred up a large cloud of dust on the ground behind him.

Zhang Qu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pushed left and right, and sent Jiang Ying Chu Nan and the fat man to the distance behind him with skill, and just slowed down like this, but a figure next to him took the lead in rushing towards the foreigner, and it was the young stall owner.

Zhang Quyi secretly screamed that it was not good, although the young stall owner had the strength of the dark energy, but against the beast that lost his mind, he could only send him to death.

Boom......

The young stall owner flew up and kicked the foreigner in the chest, but the latter's momentum did not decrease at all, but grabbed the young stall owner's ankle as soon as he reached out, and slammed it to the ground with a cruel smile......