Wealthy started from setting up street stalls

Chapter 101 One point is superfluous (seeking tickets for collection)
After listening to Zhang Shan's discussion, Chen Dong couldn't help but said, "I don't think so."

After Chen Dong finished speaking, Zhang Shan looked at him with a smile and said, "Oh? Little brother, do you also know the flower and bird paintings of Bada Shanren?"

Chen Dong: "I don't understand it, but I think this painting is a fake."

The current situation is interesting. Zhang Shan, a disciple of Leng Shan, believes that this painting is the authentic work of Bada Shanren, while Chen Dong on Zhang Qingfeng's side believes that this painting is a fake.You must know that whether it is Zhang Qingfeng or Leng Shan, they are all recognized as famous people in the circle in Jingzhou Antique Street. Now that their disciples are fighting, it naturally attracted the interest of many people in the circle. Come together.

Zhang Shan: "Little brother, since you say this painting is a fake, please tell us your basis."

Seeing more and more people around him, Zhang Shan deliberately raised his voice and said.

Chen Dong shook his head: "I've already said that I don't understand this business, I just feel it."

After Chen Dong finished speaking, Zhang Shan burst out laughing.

"Feeling? Hahaha, you are so funny, we still have to rely on feeling in our business, haha."

Seeing Zhang Shan's appearance of needing a beating, Chen Dong really wanted to go up and kick him to death, but he still resisted the urge after thinking about it.

"call"

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, he suppressed his mood and said with a smile: "Since you say it's genuine, I say it's a fake, how about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

Interesting, everyone around is very excited.Since it is a bet, it must involve a bet. Both of them are celebrities in the collection industry, and their disciples' bet is equivalent to two people betting in disguise.

"Bet? What do you say bet?"

Zhang Shan asked back.

Naturally, Chen Dong wouldn't be so bored that he would kowtow to apologize after losing a bet like a child, and he wouldn't even gamble for money, which would lose his status instead.

"Well, if I lose, I will buy this painting and give it to your master. If I win, you will also buy this painting and give it to Professor Zhang." Chen Dong said.

After Chen Dong finished speaking, Zhang Qingfeng's expression changed.

You must know that if this is the authentic work of Bada Shanren, it will cost at least tens of millions. Chen Dong dares to buy it and give it to the other party.This bet is obviously to find a loss for oneself.Even if he won, the one sent by someone else was a fake. Is this kid stupid?
"Good! Deal."

As soon as Chen Dong finished speaking, Zhang Shan's voice sounded, as if he was afraid that Chen Dong would change his mind.

The onlookers were basically people in the circle. Many people had seen this painting before, and most of them were still on Zhang Shan's side.You must know that this painting basically gathers the characteristics that Bada Shanren should have, and some people have specially seen the rice paper on which the painting was mounted, which is extremely old, so it can be seen that this is definitely an authentic work.

As soon as Chen Dong's bet was made out, [-]% of the people thought Chen Dong was a big fool. This kind of bet could be said, so the brain must have been kicked by a donkey, right?
Since there is a bet, there must be a referee.

And the manager of this private club is undoubtedly the best referee for this bet.

It didn't take long for someone to call the manager over.

Seeing so many people standing in the highest-standard exhibition hall, and all of them are big shots in the circle, the manager was also a little frightened.

Although he is the manager of the club, he only works for the real boss behind the scenes.

Don't make any trouble.

Manager Zhao Fan muttered in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Fan coming, Leng Shan said, "Xiao Zhao, you came just in time. Is this painting of flowers and birds by Bada Shanren authentic or a fake?"

Now all eyes are on Zhao Fan, that is to say, his words will directly decide who wins, Zhang Shan or Chen Dong.

Zhao Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the side of the painting.

"Master Leng, did you take a fancy to this painting?"

Of course, Zhao Fan is no stranger to Leng Shan. He often hangs out in this circle. He naturally needs to get to know these famous people. Moreover, there is a big auction in the antique market every year, and Leng Shan is often the protagonist of the auction. .

Zhang Qingfeng also spoke: "Manager Zhao, please tell everyone, is this painting genuine or a fake?"

Zhao Fan was naturally no stranger to Zhang Qingfeng.

Now everyone is looking at Zhao Fan, waiting for his final sentence.

There are many guild halls like this in Jingzhou, so people naturally don’t worry about what the guild hall will do. You must know that behind the opening of a guild hall in Jingzhou are all famous people, and word of mouth is naturally very important.

Of course, it is impossible for all the products on display in the guild hall to be authentic. Even if it is a fake, the guild hall will inform the buyers in advance.

Zhao Fan looked at Zhang Qingfeng.

"President Zhang, Master Leng, please wait a moment, I'll call the boss to verify."

After speaking, Zhao Fan took the phone and walked out.

Passerby A: "I think [-]% of it is authentic. You can see the technique and the poem on the painting."

Passerby B: "I think so, I saw Bada Shanren's paintings at an auction before, there must be no fakes."

Passerby C: "I think Chairman Zhang is going to lose this time."

Just when everyone was discussing, Zhao Fan hurried back.

Although I don't know why these big shots care so much about this painting, Zhao Fan honestly reported this matter to the boss.

The boss on the phone naturally told him what to do.

"I'm sorry everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time. The boss is on vacation abroad, so it took several calls to get through."

Back in the exhibition hall, Zhao Fan found an excuse and said.

"Zhao Fan, is this painting authentic or a fake?"

Zhang Shan couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Fan chuckled: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I asked the boss just now. The boss wants to ask who is the one who said this painting is a fake."

Chen Dong: "It's me."

Looking at Chen Dong's somewhat unfamiliar face, Zhao Fan searched carefully in his mind but couldn't figure out who it was.

"Who is this?"

"My name is Chen Dong, and I'm Professor Zhang's student."

"professor Zhang?"

Zhang Qingfeng's face darkened: "I invited him here, isn't it okay?"

Zhao Fan quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, President Zhang, of course it's okay. Our boss wants to ask Mr. Chen, why do you say this painting is a fake?"

Chen Dong "."

This special meow circled around for a long time and came back.

Chen Dong: "Is this very important?"

Zhao Fan nodded: "Our boss really wants to know."

Chen Dong: "Well, I just heard Professor Zhang talk about Bada Shanren. There are not many ink dots and many tears. His style pursues simplicity. Usually, what can be drawn with one stroke will never need a second stroke."

What Chen Dong said was what Zhang Qingfeng said before, and everyone nodded after finishing speaking.Bada Shanren is indeed this style.

Chen Dong continued: "But have you noticed that there is a superfluous stroke in this painting."

After Chen Dong finished speaking, everyone was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)