Chapter 35: Buying Paintings

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The corner of the hall.

"Fat Zhou, are you still stubborn, do you think this picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix is genuine?"

The white-haired old man had a winning ticket in his hand, looked at Zhou Da Fat with sharp eyes, and sneered.

Zhou Da's fat face was flushed, and he rubbed the paper of the ancient painting with his hand unwillingly, as if he wanted to find out one or two clues.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he observes, he can't explain the difference in the colors of the front and back of the ancient paintings.

I'd rather find a fake than believe in the nine truths.

Just this flaw, all his appraisal results were overturned.

"Alas, old man Fu, you won!"

The fat man Zhou let out a long sigh, and finally gave up continuing the evaluation, slumped in the chair, listless, and seemed to have his whole spirit discharged.

"Hehe, Fat Zhou, in our antique world, eye-catching is a common thing, and you don't have to mind. ”

The white-haired old man comforted, but the expression on his face, no matter how he looked at it, contained a smug look, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to be comforting Zhou Da Fat, but in fact they sounded full of sarcasm.

"It seems that the relationship between Zhou Da Fat Man and this old man is a little unmatched. ”

Liu Yufeng saw it on the side, thoughtful.

At this time, the sound of everyone's conversation was heard in the ears, which also confirmed this.

"It seems that this time, it was Mr. Fu who had the upper hand. ”

"Yes, the two have been fighting for several years, winning and losing, but this time, it was indeed Fu Laoshengsheng who won. ”

"Both of them are masters in the antique world, and they have a high status in the antique world, but it is a pity that the relationship between the two is not harmonious. ”

"It's not that treasure fight a few years ago, which made the two turn against each other......"

“......”

As everyone talked, Liu Yufeng gradually heard the grievances between the fat man and the white-haired old man.

It's easy to say, that is, a few years ago, there were several antique shops fighting treasures and taking out treasures to compete.

Zhou Da Fat Man and the white-haired old man are both important figures in the antique world, so they were specially invited as appraisal guests.

And in order to identify an antique taken out by an antique shop, the fat man and the white-haired old man had different opinions.

The former is considered a fake, while the latter is considered genuine.

The two argued, and invited a number of experts to jointly identify it, and finally everyone recognized the identification results of Zhou Da Fatzi.

Although the winner and the loser were divided, the white-haired old man and the fat man of Zhou Da had a lot of differences because of this incident, although it was not as strong as fire and water, but the relationship was not good.

The white-haired old man was not convinced, and deliberately found some antiques that were difficult to identify to embarrass Zhou Da Fat, wanting to make him embarrassed.

Zhou Da Fat Man was not willing to be weak, and used the same means to fight back.

After going back and forth, this kind of appraisal competition between the two people has become an interesting anecdote that is widely circulated in the antique market.

Today's fierce debate about the authenticity of the ancient painting of a hundred birds and a phoenix is another competition between the two.

Obviously, this time, it was Zhou Da Fat who lost.

"Old man Fu, today is my Zhou Fat Man admitted, but don't be complacent, next time, I will definitely beat you!"

Zhou Da Fat Man was deflated for a while, then cheered up again and spoke.

"Hehe, wow, then I'll be waiting for you. I just don't know if next time, will you be able to find an antique that will make me look at it?"

The white-haired old man laughed playfully.

"You just wait! My fat man Zhou will definitely make you a big heel!"

Zhou Da Fat Man fought back, stood up, looked down at the ancient painting on the desk again, shook his head, and wanted to turn around and leave this corner.

The white-haired old man also stood up and wanted to leave.

And after the excitement is over, the crowd is also gradually dispersed.

At this moment, a voice sounded, stopping the fat man and the white-haired old man: "Mr. Zhou, and this old man Fu, please wait!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Da's fat figure stopped, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a young boy standing next to the desk who spoke.

This young man looked quite familiar, and after a little thought, the fat man of Zhou Da remembered the identity of this young man: "You are ...... Little Brother Liu?"

"It's me. ”

Liu Yufeng nodded, and said with a somewhat unexpected smile: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would still remember me." ”

"Some people, once they meet once, will never forget it. Little Brother Liu, you are such a person. ”

Zhou Da Fat turned around, returned to the desk, and said, "Last Monday, I thought it would be difficult to see each other again in a short time, but I didn't want to meet again after just a week." I don't know when Little Brother Liu came to our store?"

"I've been here for a while, and I've seen the wonderful appraisal of Mr. Zhou, you and this Mr. Fu. The two of them are really masters in the antique world, and their appreciation skills and knowledge are extremely profound, which really makes me admire. ”

Liu Yufeng exclaimed.

"Ashamed, ashamed!"

Zhou Da Fat Man's face was slightly hot, and he sneered: "I, Zhou Fat Man, am not good at learning and art, and I lost this appraisal, but it made Little Brother Liu laugh, and I really don't deserve the praise of Little Brother Liu." ”

"Why should Mr. Zhou be humble, it's just an appraisal, how can it represent a person's level of appreciation?"

Liu Yufeng shook his head and said: "In the antique world, eye-catching things are not uncommon, no one dares to pat their chests and promise that they will not be eye-catching for the rest of their lives." On the contrary, when Mr. Zhou appraised this ancient painting, he conducted argumentation and appraisal from many aspects, involving a wide range of knowledge and rich appraisal methods, and I also benefited a lot from listening to it. Mr. Zhou can be famous in the antique world, and he really deserves his reputation!"

"It's over, it's over!"

Zhou Da Fat Man waved his hand again and again, and said modestly, but he still couldn't help but show a smile on his face: "Little Brother Liu, what you said is really holding my Zhou Fat Man too high......"

"Fat Zhou, who is this little brother?"

At this time, the white-haired old man on the side interrupted Zhou Da Fat's words, glanced Liu Yufeng up and down, and asked.

"Old man Fu, don't look at Little Brother Liu's youth, just look down on him. Last week in Rong Bao Zhai, Tang Lao personally praised Brother Liu. Zhou Da Fat said.

"Donald?"

The white-haired old man was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at Liu Yufeng again, and began to face it squarely.

Although he is a big figure in the antique world, he also knows that his status is still much worse than that of Donald.

Donald is most famous for his fiery eyes, recognizing people and things, and being extremely accurate.

can be praised by Donald himself, thinking that Liu Yufeng is definitely not a simple person.

Zhou Da Fat no longer paid attention to the white-haired old man, and said to Liu Yufeng: "Little Brother Liu, you suddenly stopped me and Old Man Fu, is there any kind of relationship?"

Liu Yufeng pointed to the ancient painting on the desk and said, "I just want to ask, I don't know which one is this picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix?"

The white-haired old man said, "It's mine." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Fu's. I would venture to ask, do you sell this ancient painting?"

Liu Yufeng said.