Urban Romance

Chapter 27 The Strange Change of the Scroll!

Chapter 27 The Strange Change of the Scroll!
Fatty Song was taken aback, and immediately became angry, "You even offered a higher price, who the hell are you?"

"I just watched the excitement."

Ning Xiaotian said solemnly: "However, I feel that this scroll looks like the authentic work of Wang Xizhi. You only paid 500 yuan, which is too insulting to our great calligrapher, Mr. Wang Xizhi!"

"Damn, what the hell are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here! Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll take care of you!" Fatty Song stared fiercely at him.

"Why, you still want to use force! Remember, this is an antique market. If you see the police over there, be careful and invite you in for tea." Ning Xiaotian said leisurely.

When the police were mentioned, Fatty Song immediately softened, and his tone became weaker: "Say, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What can I do, I want to buy this scroll."

Ning Xiaotian curled his lips, thinking that this idiot, he explained everything just now, and asked.

"Do you really want to buy this set of scrolls?" Xu Baoguo regained his energy when he heard that, and hurriedly stood up from the ground.

"Yeah. But don't worry, my price is definitely higher than his!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Xiaotian deliberately glanced at Fatty Song, making the latter twitch in anger.

"Let me ask you, how much does your daughter pay for the surgery?" Ning Xiaotian asked lightly.

Xu Baoguo sighed: "Come here and there, it's still five thousand."

"I'll give you fifty thousand!"

Ning Xiaotian's voice immediately made the quiet scene boil.

Fatty Song's eyes were even bigger than his eyes, this guy must be stupid, he paid [-]!
Xu Baoguo had an expression of disbelief, and grabbed Ning Xiaotian's hand: "Little, little brother, are you serious? You won't lie to me, will you?"

Ning Xiaotian smiled, and patted his hands, "Brother, I still have a conscience, not to the extent of a wolf. I said, fifty thousand, it is fifty thousand!"

Then, Ning Xiaotian went directly to an industrial and commercial bank nearby, and withdrew 5 yuan in front of everyone.

When five stacks of Honghuahua notes were put there, many people were shocked!

What is rich?

This Nima is rich!

The process took less than 5 minutes, but it fully explained what it means to be rich and self-willed!

"Thank you so much, little brother. I will never forget my brother's great kindness and virtue!" Xu Baoguo was extremely excited.

Fatty Song here is in a hurry, "Xu Baoguo, why are you going back on your word? We've already agreed on it just now!"

"Boss Song, can you say that. You offer five hundred, and others offer fifty thousand. If you were me, who would you sell it to?"

Xu Baoguo pocketed 5 yuan, and his cautious tone towards Fatty Song just now also changed.

"Okay Xu Baoguo, I'll never end with you!" Fatty Song yelled angrily.

"It's endless, anyway, the police are here, I see what you dare to do!" Xu Baoguo took a hard breath, said this sentence, and walked away without looking back!
"Damn, really hateful!"

Fatty Song's eyes were about to burst into flames, the duck he got flew away!

Where are you flying?
It flew to the body of Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway in front of him!
"You idiot, spoil my good deeds, I want to see how refreshing you can buy a fake with 5 yuan!" Fatty Song said angrily in his heart.

But because there are policemen next to the Antique Street, he turned the anger in his heart into a sneer: "It's self-willed to be rich these days, it's a perfect match for a fool to buy fakes!"

Ning Xiaotian, who was about to leave with this scroll, immediately stopped, turned around and smiled slightly: "Boss Song, do you think this is a fake?"

"Nonsense! This is not a fake, is it possible that it is a genuine product? You can buy an authentic work by Wang Xizhi for 5 yuan, let's go dreaming!" Fatty Song joked.

Fatty Song's trustees and friends beside him also began to join in.

"This scroll is a copy of the late Republic of China!"

"It's difficult for me to see the Republic of China, and it's likely not long after seeing it!"

"What you said is outrageous, so early, it's the end of the last century!"

"Fifty thousand is paid back, and five hundred is a big mark! It's a fool to fall into this kind of trick!"

Hearing these words, Ning Xiaotian was not only not angry, but suddenly laughed.Suddenly he decided not to leave, he wanted to have a good lesson with this group of students!
"Everyone thinks this scroll is a fake?" Ning Xiaotian asked calmly.

Fatty Song sneered and said, "Don't ask, don't worry, no one will think it's authentic! Only a fool like you."

"Hehe, is that right? But that really disappointed you, this scroll is really Wang Xizhi's authentic work, as if it were a fake." Ning Xiaotian said confidently.

"You can just comfort yourself. The cowhide in the sky can be blown apart by you!"

Fatty Song pointed at the antique street in front of him with a sneer, "Have you seen this street? If you can prove that this scroll is authentic, I dare to take off my pants and run around here for you!"

"Is this true?"

Ning Xiaotian laughed, he wanted to see how big this chubby Song Fatty really was.

"Okay, that's it!"

"It's settled, you say, what if you can't prove it?" Fatty Song smiled treacherously.

"Then I'll give you this scroll." Ning Xiaotian said lightly.

Fatty Song was overjoyed when he heard it. You must know that although this is not an authentic work, it is also a high-quality imitation in the late Qing Dynasty. It is not a problem that it is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"Okay, let me see how you prove it."

Fatty Song pulled up a chair, ready to watch Ning Xiaotian make a fool of himself.

Ning Xiaotian was about to spread out the scroll when an older man beside him grabbed his clothes.

"Young man, the water in Antique Street is very deep."

The old man stared at it meaningfully, his words were very simple, but his meaning was clearly expressed.

He was trying to persuade Ning Xiaotian not to make this bet with Fatty Song. Of course, at the same time, it can be seen that this seemingly experienced old man does not agree that the current scroll is authentic.

Ning Xiaotian is grateful for the old man's dissuasion, but since the arrow has been released, is there any reason to take it back?

Patted the old man's arm, and then continued to roll out the scroll.

"Help me get a basin of water."

Ning Xiaotian said to Fatty Song.

"Clear water?"

Fatty Song frowned, "What do you want clear water for?"

"it works!"

"I have a bottle of mineral water here, okay?" Suddenly someone in the crowd stretched out his drinking water.

"also!"

Xiaotian thanked and took it.

"Are you pretending to be a ghost?" Fatty Song became suspicious when he saw Ning Xiaotian's appearance.

Ignoring him, Ning Xiaotian took out a board from the table and smoothed the scroll.

Afterwards, unscrewed the cap of this bottle of mineral water, poured a handful of mineral water into his hand, the front and back of his palm were covered with water droplets, before the injured water dripped down, Ning Xiaotian moved towards the top of the scroll Such a sprinkling, like the Dragon King of the East China Sea sprinkling rain, bang bang bang, instantly, the scroll is wet!
He even sprinkled water on the scroll!
Everyone was stunned by Ning Xiaotian's actions, this guy must be stupid.Don't let the scrolls get wet. Isn't this a deliberate waste of 5 yuan?

The onlookers stared at Ning Xiaotian like fools, and laughed at him.

But in the next second, everyone who laughed was dumbfounded by the scene in front of them!
Damn it, why is there another layer below this!

Hey, why did the scroll that was still soaked just now suddenly dry out?
Also, why is the handwriting that emerged different from before?

Everyone was stunned.

Fatty Song also froze immediately. Judging from his knowledge, this scroll seems to have been completely reborn. If the scroll just now was described as oily, shiny, and high imitation, then the scroll now is simple and natural, authentic. Very strong!

Shocked, everyone started to observe, holding a magnifying glass in their hands, watching quietly and carefully. It seemed that the scroll in front of them was not some ancient relic, but a sleeping baby!

"Could it be... the real thing?"

One of them stammered inconceivably, his voice even trembling.

"Are you sure?" Another asked.

The man hurriedly rubbed his eyes, stared and continued to observe: "A few days ago, I went to an auction, and there happened to be an authentic handwriting of Wang Xizhi at the auction. The handwriting, even the roughness, was exactly the same as the one in front of me! If this is a high imitation, then the technology is too high."

"Fart, what do you know? This is definitely an imitation!" Fatty Song slanted his nose and snorted coldly.

The scene was bustling, everyone's opinions were different, and there was even a quarrel about the authenticity of this scroll.

Suddenly, the appearance of a person made the whole scene quiet down.

"Young Master Guo!"

"Young Master Guo!"

Mr. Guo is a man in his early thirties, with piercing eyes and a gentle appearance.Although he is young, he is a veteran who has been in the antique street for more than [-] years. He has been working in this line with his master since he was a child.

"I heard the quarrel here from afar, what's the matter?"

As soon as Guo Zifeng's voice came out, Ning Xiaotian's eyes were stunned, he was flustered, like a hooligan!

No, it's like a stubborn and stubborn son.

"Guo Shao, we are arguing whether this scroll is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi." One person in the crowd said.

"puff!"

Guo Zifeng burst out laughing when he heard that, "You guys are just crazy about wanting to get rich. It's just a small stall peddler who returns Wang Xizhi's original work. Where can I buy it for you?"

"Hey hey, Young Master Guo, I just said it, this scroll must be fake, and this guy tricked me into lifting it up. I really don't want to hit the south wall and don't look back!" Hearing Guo Zifeng's words, Fatty Song was secretly happy.

"Come on, you are not a good bird!" Guo Zifeng gave him a blank look.

"Guo Shao, why don't you bother to take a look?"

"Yes, Young Master Guo. Whether it's true or not, it will open our eyes!"

"You're a master in this antique street!"

"That's it."

Guo Zifeng pointed to the group of people in front of him, "Look at you, if you don't dare to do business for a day, you will know how to flatter!"

You can say this with your mouth at any time, but it is very useful in your heart.

"Okay, since you want to open your eyes, I, Guo Shao, will let you have a look."

Guo Zifeng glanced at Ning Xiaotian lightly, "Why, can I see it?"

(End of this chapter)

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