Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 101 It's all rubbish

Hehe, did you see that, this is strength!

Zhang Lu looked at Wang Xiaohu complacently, his eyes filled with deep contempt.

And Wang Xiaohu still looked the same, he squinted at the rain and ink landscape, and nodded to Zhang Lu with a half-smile.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

Hearing Zhang Lu's determination, Long Aotian clapped his hands jokingly: "Very good, being able to see this rain-ink landscape shows that you do have two brushes!"

"Hmph? Do you think I'm like some scumbags who rely on their faces?"

Zhang Lu snorted coldly, pushed the mirror frame and said complacently, "Brother...he is a powerful man!"

"Oh? Then Four-Eyed Boy, how much do you estimate the value of this scroll?"

The corner of Long Aotian's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, and he looked at Zhang Lu slightly coldly.

"20 million!"

Zhang Lu said solemnly: "Although this rain and ink landscape is rare, judging from the style of the pen and inscription, it was not made by the emperor of Nanming or a master of calligraphy and painting, so the value is limited, and 20 cannot be higher!"

"Oh? Are you...sure?"

Long Aotian stared at Zhang Lu with squinted eyes and sneered coldly: "I remember that if there is a serious deviation in the appraisal results of the antique store, the customer can ask for compensation of ten times the original value!"

"Cut, I can conclude that this painting is worth 20 at most!"

Zhang Lu snorted coldly and murmured confidently.

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Zhang Lu's words, Long Aotian raised his head and laughed. After a long time, the smile on his face suddenly became extremely cold. He stared at Zhang Lu and said coldly: "Wrong, big mistake, this painting is worth more than 20 yuan. It’s only ten thousand, your Jingbao Pavilion is waiting to lose money!”

"Well, it's impossible, how could it be wrong, this is obviously just an ordinary rain ink landscape, the maximum is 20, absolutely can't be wrong!"

Zhang Lu frowned, still stubbornly insisting on his own thoughts.

"Hehe, rubbish, just because of your status, you are not qualified to talk to this young master. Call Tao Shilin out, I want to seek justice from her!"

Long Aotian raised his neck and laughed loudly: "Your Jingbao Pavilion is waiting to go bankrupt! Hahahaha, ten times the price! That's 5000 million! This young master really came to the right place this time?"

"5000 million? Are you kidding me? You want 5000 million for a mere rain and ink landscape. You can eat people's dreams!"

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Zhang Lu's face changed slightly.

"Rain ink landscape? Stupid!"

Long Aotian looked at Zhang Lu indifferently and said with disdain: "Do you think this young master's picture scroll will be so simple? Your Jingbao Pavilion is really rubbish. You can't even see the original value of this picture scroll. What kind of antiques are you open?" Okay! It’s better to close the door earlier, so as not to harm others and ourselves!”

"The 5000 million, today I am determined, you Jingbao Pavilion is waiting to become a laughing stock, hahahaha!"

Long Aotian lay on the seat, glanced at everyone coldly, and laughed wildly.

"Who is this guy! So arrogant?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, look at that domineering Big Big Wolf on his chest, he's not easy to mess with!"

"5000 million, he is crazy about money, what kind of painting can be so valuable!"

Long Aotian's presumptuous posture had already seen the dissatisfaction of the surrounding customers. Hearing his words, everyone started talking.

"Hehe, I didn't mean to target anyone, I just wanted to say... everything I'm doing is rubbish!"

Long Aotian glanced arrogantly at the audience: "You are facing treasures without knowing it, and you are still in the antique circle. You should go home early to retire, and save yourself from being cheated out of the coffin!"

"I'm going, this kid is too arrogant, he dared to provoke all of us!"

"Really, I really want to go up and beat him up!"

"That painting should be an ordinary rain-ink landscape, this kid must be crazy!"

Long Aotian's words instantly aroused the indignation of the surrounding onlookers, who wished they could rush up and give him a beating.

"My guest, I have already identified the picture for you. If you intend to cause trouble, you are not welcome in Jingbao Pavilion. Please leave immediately!"

Zhang Lu looked at Long Aotian with a livid face, and said in a cold tone.

"Yes, hurry up and get out, you will be arrogant if you have a tattoo of Big Big Wolf!"

"Really, I think he is here to find trouble! Get out of here!"

Hearing the angry roar of the crowd, Long Aotian smiled coldly: "Hehe, a bunch of rubbish!"

"Four-eyed boy, I told you, you are not qualified to talk to this young master, call Tao Shilin out, and this young master will convince you to spend 5000 million with me!"

He swept his eyes across the crowd, and the spectators around were stared at by the domineering eyes, and fell silent for a moment, Zhang Lu was even more trembling, and took two steps back involuntarily.

"What a domineering aura!"

Seeing that Long Aotian's eyes shocked everyone, Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly.

He pondered for a while, walked forward, looked at Long Aotian and said indifferently: "Young Master Long, it's just a painting, it's not as good as Mr. Tao coming out in person!"

"If you don't mind, can you listen to my appraisal result?"

"Huh?" Looking at Wang Xiaohu's calm demeanor, Long Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why, do you want to deny the appraisal result of the four-eyed boy?"

Long Aotian got up and looked at Wang Xiaohu coldly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry to make Long Shao laugh. Zhang Lu is just an intern treasure appraiser in our Jingbao Pavilion. I let him speak just to increase his experience. The real appraisal result...is up to me. !"

Wang Xiaohu grinned, but there was no apology in his words.

"Really... an intern?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Lu's face instantly turned blue and red, and he stared at the crackling of Wang Xiaohu's fists.

Asshole!Wang Xiaohu, just wait for me, if you can't tell me a reason, I will never forgive you.

Looking at the people discussing around, Zhang Lu understood that now was not the time to quarrel with Wang Xiaohu, he snorted coldly, stared at Wang Xiaohu with fiery eyes and said nothing.

"It turned out to be just an intern! As expected of Jingbao Pavilion, it's amazing!"

"That's right, even an intern can see this rare rain-ink landscape. I don't know what Master Wang will do!"

"Master Wang, show this kid some flair and make him arrogant!"

Listening to the cries of criticism around him, the arrogant smile on Long Aotian's face did not change at all. He stared at Wang Xiaohu and said sarcastically: "Haha, then, please let Master Wang help me taste it. !”

Master appraiser?So what, it's not that he didn't ask the master to see this painting, even the master of appreciating treasures would have to be on the spot to face the secrets in this painting, let alone Wang Xiaohu, a fledgling kid?He is confident that the 5000 million is settled today.

"The value of the guest's painting is between 450 million and 500 million. It should be right!"

Wang Xiaohu grabbed the scroll in his hand, looked at Long Aotian and said slowly.

"what?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Long Aotian's pupils shrank, and he seemed a little restless.

Could it be that he could really see the clues in this picture? It was impossible. He must be bluffing.

(End of this chapter)