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Chapter 543 The Great King Asked Me to Patrol the Mountains

There are not many people in the hall, notice that there are not many people here, but, but Fu Qiang is about to suffocate, put up two fingers and it is 200 million?You are smart enough.

Song Shaoqing gave him a wink, he is called rich and self-willed.A gust of sour water in the stomach reaches the throat, Qin Fen's painting, you spend 300 million?He felt the world was crazy.

Suppressing a smile, "Are you sure?" Song Shaoqing continued to ask.

Looking at the strange faces of the two of them, Mr. Chen didn't know what was going on, did these two guys go crazy recently, it's strange to buy a painting?You should know that this is an ancient painting, so I won’t go into details on the paper, and the ink is also very elegant. Although, although this painting is so painful that it has not been mounted, and I don’t know who the artist is, but based on those two things, it can be judged.

Rice paper from the Tang Dynasty has long been extinct. You can find a blank piece of paper for me to take a look at, and then draw it yourself. There is everyone's demeanor, the mountains and rivers are majestic, although I don't know who it is, but maybe I just picked it up.

If you want to talk about counterfeiting, let's not say that the craftsmanship has been lost, it is a high imitation, the cost is not low, not to mention that these two products cannot know each other.

Mr. Chen was very sure, and Lan Yibing, who was standing on the side, was also very sure of his own judgment. He was an expert in this field, and there was no problem with the material, but the painting itself was a bit weird. He looked like Wu Daozi's, but this Don't dare to say it, once it is said, it will be a sky-high price, but, but the f*cking portrait has only been painted not long ago.

The question in his heart is, if it is not an antique, then this high imitation is a strange person, as long as it is dealt with, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, not relying on fakes, the painting skills are amazing, this is not similar in appearance, but in both spirit and form If you can't tell the real from the fake, the value of the painting itself is very high.Is not this nonsensical?Qin Fen painted it with Wu Daozi's skills.

It is no different from Wu Daozi's own painting.

"I'm sure, 300 million, I like it very much. When I meet something I like, of course I have to sell it. I'm an idiot if I don't buy it!"

You are an idiot!Fu Qiang and Song Shaoqing almost peed laughing.

"Can we not be joking?" Song Shaoqing said dejectedly, Fu Qiang, you've lost, everyone has regarded Qin Fen's paintings as famous antiques.

Fu Qiang also understood that if the surname Chen was not profitable, if he dared to take out 300 million yuan, the value of this painting might be much higher.

The two looked at each other strangely, Qin Fen, a bastard, can still do this.

"I'm not kidding you, tell me, how much you drive, we can talk!"

Song Shaoqing looked up depressed, "Five million, do you dare?" Anyway, he didn't feel bad, so he turned around and asked the chef to give him another pair.

Mr. Chen hesitated for a moment, Lan Yibing nodded.It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, the key point is that you say that this painting is true from the Tang and Song Dynasties, and no one can refute it, just deal with it.

"I'll write you a check! Or transfer money, you choose!" Mr. Chen said firmly, buy it, you must buy it.

Fu Qiang lost a bottle of wine with a black line on his forehead.Qin Fen, a chef who painted landscapes, is even an amateur and sold 500 million yuan. Is there any reason?
Song Shaoqing laughed, "Follow you!" Sure enough, following Qin Fen would be beneficial.

Mr. Chen transferred the money immediately, and happily left with Qin Fen's blind painting.

Lan Yibing didn't move, and as soon as the other party left, he asked strangely, "Isn't this just a painting? At first I thought it was because of the rainy weather, but the ink smell was a bit strong, and his paper was too weird, and it didn't match the painting." Ordinary new paintings are so different that ordinary people can't tell them apart. Dare I ask you two, who painted this?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Song Shaoqing was not that stupid.

Fu Qiang was very cooperative, "This is passed down from our ancestors!"

Stop farting.Lan Yibing kept his eyes open at the time, what he wanted to know was who this expert was, once he got to know him, he might be able to cooperate with him, and the money would really be bountiful at that time.It doesn't matter if it's fake, after processing it, you'll be blind in the appraisal, plus the material and artistry of the other party, if you tell the truth, no one will doubt it.

"You two, can we celebrities not tell lies?" Lan Yibing didn't want to give up.

"To be honest, you don't believe it!"

"If we don't know each other well, drink tea at your own expense!" Song Shaoqing and Fu Qiang cooperated perfectly.

Seeing that the two did not speak, Lan Yibing had no choice but to leave and walked slowly towards the passage.

After a pot of potted plants, Song Shaoqing put down the teacup, "Qiangzi, if you lose, I would say that Qin Fen's painting should also be very good. Look, I sold it for 500 million!"

"I'm kneeling, this guy is too evil!"

Qin Fen?Lan Yibing was taken aback, how did he get in touch with him?Could it be that Qin Fen is this strange imitator? That’s right, he remembered the flagon and the chameleon’s message that his younger brother mentioned, and the more he thought about it, the more he was sure that it was Qin Fen who was fake.

Damn, he remembered a text message he had sent, and quickly started dialing, but unfortunately, there was always a busy tone on the other side.

"Bastard, it seems that we have to stop for a while. Now Qin Fen is still very useful. No, I want to stop Lao Gun. Qin Fen can't move until he gets the opponent's technology!"

People are like this, because of various concealment of interests, because of ideas, resulting in various consequences.Qin Fen didn't know that he became popular again, not because of his tongue-in-cheek show, but because of a painting that inadvertently stirred up the pool.As for what will become of this building?The chef didn't think about it at all, he knew what a fart.

Lying on the sofa and watching TV boredly, he didn't know where to go in the huge capital city, and it was really fucked up not to have acquaintances.

It was neither early nor late, it was exactly seven o'clock, Qin Fen stayed in the hotel obediently, picking up his phone in boredom.

As soon as the WeChat was opened, a message popped up.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. I went to the sea and the sky, played my drums, and beat my gongs. Life is full of rhythm!"

It was still a voice. Listening to the broken singing voice inside, Qin Fen glanced at the other party's ID speechlessly, Xiao Zhuanfeng.No wonder then, this is his business, or genuine.

Back to Dasheng Chuanchuan, Xiao Zhuanfeng was very happy, went out for a walk today, and got a big client.A rich businessman with a fat head and big ears, although he can't tell what kind of goblin he is, but looking at his stomach, he looks like a rich, wealthy man.

That's right, a tall monster followed into Chuan Chuan, licking his mouth and sniffing his nose as soon as he entered the door.

"Smells, really smells, I've come to Haitian City rightly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a lot of food, what's that called?" the tall monster asked.

"Snack cart!" Xiao Zhuanfeng replied immediately.

"Yes, the snack cart, I ate it all the way, and it feels good. There are few other places with so many delicious foods. Unfortunately, there are a little less. Are you really self-service here?"

Little Zhuanfeng nodded.

"We are here to skewer, it's a lottery, the price is fair, and the portion is real, as long as you have money, you can eat it!"

The monster patted his waist, "Money is not a problem."

After finishing speaking, he found a place to sit down, and as soon as he sat down, a girl came to the side, arranged the dishes, and served a cup of tea for the other party.

The monster looked up, his eyes were straight, and he smirked, "My old pig, no, I am very satisfied with your service." After speaking, he took the other party's little hand and looked down for a while.

"Be objective, you can go get your own food!" the girl said, keeping a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, answer my question first, female Bodhisattva, you are a nobleman this year!"

(End of this chapter)