The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

In the end, Lin Chuan picked out all three antiques.

After some bargaining, they bought two other porcelain bowls and jade pendants for 4 yuan and 3 yuan respectively.

A total of 9 yuan was spent on the three antiques.

It cost 2 yuan less than that of Qin Chao, the man of destiny in the original book.

Lin Chuan settled the bill on the spot, and there was only less than 1 yuan left in the bank card.

But he was in a good mood, and returned to Antique Street with the three antiques.

Qi Xuan had already finished his selection, and sat leisurely on a mahogany chair, chatting with Fang Shijing without saying a word.

"Yo, are you done picking?"

Seeing Lin Chuan come back, Qi Xuan couldn't help but smile.

He had just seen that Lin Chuan bought the antique from Zhang Mule.

Zhang Mule is a well-known liar in Antique Street. When he first entered the industry, he almost stumbled there.

It's so funny that this guy actually went to Zhang Mule to buy antiques.

He suddenly felt that there was no sense of accomplishment in winning this game.

Alas, the opponent is too weak.

"There is still plenty of time now, please confirm again, do you want to replace it?"

Fang Shijing also assumed the responsibility of the host and cast a questioning look at the two.

"I don't need to change mine." Qi Xuan shook his head first, then turned to look at Lin Chuan, "I advise you to change it, otherwise you will lose badly."

Lin Chuan put the three antiques on the table, "No need, just these three."

Qi Xuan curled his lips, and didn't bother to persuade, "Then ask Mr. Fang to help identify it and announce the answer."

There are more and more people watching the excitement around, and this area has been blocked.

It's rare to see something exciting, and you don't want to miss it.

Fang Shijing first picked up the painting selected by Qi Xuan, and slowly unfolded it.

In the painting, an eagle stands on a rock, looking very mighty.

The demeanor of this eagle is very expressive, and it can be regarded as a rare masterpiece.

Fang Shijing observed it with a magnifying glass for a while, and finally gave the identification answer, "This is a picture of "Eagle Picture" by Mr. Zhu Guoguo, and I have identified it as genuine. If this Mr. Xiaolin does not trust the old man's eyesight, you can test it yourself. .”

The last sentence he said was to Lin Chuan.

But Lin Chuan waved his hand, "There is no doubt about employing people, and no doubt about people who are suspicious. Since I chose Mr. Fang as the host, of course I can trust your appraisal results."

Fang Shijing smiled in relief.

Being trusted is always something to be happy about.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart, this Mr. Xiao Lin has a good character, but why did he want to provoke Qi Xuan?

"Old Fang, how much is this painting worth?"

"Yes, please estimate the price quickly."

"Master Xiao Qi bought this painting for 20 yuan, as long as the estimated value can exceed 20 yuan, it is a profit."

"It must be more than 20, Master Xiao Qi's eyesight, there is nothing to say..."

Fang Shijing heard everyone's urging, but he didn't hold back anymore, "I give an estimate of 50 yuan for this "Eagle Picture". Do you two have any opinions?"

Qi Xuan had expected this result a long time ago, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have no objection."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Lin Chuan, wanting to see the shock and panic on his face.

But to his disappointment, Lin Chuan still looked as usual, "I have no objection."

"Okay. The result of Qi Xuan's first game is that the cost is 20, and the estimated price is 50!"

"Wow..."

As soon as he said this, the scene immediately exploded.

"My God, it's doubled and a half."

"Yeah, it's too easy to make money with a net profit of 30 yuan, isn't it?"

"I just said that Master Xiao Qi is fine, if you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, you will be shocked."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the master's strength, admiration..."

Everyone was amazed by Qi Xuan's handwriting.

Qi Xuan couldn't help showing a smug smile.

He likes others to flatter him in different ways, the more exaggerated the flattery, the more he enjoys it.

"Now let's identify Mr. Xiaolin's painting."

Fang Shijing has not forgotten his responsibilities. Although he feels that Lin Chuan's game is over, he still has to go through the motions.

Lin Chuan looked calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Ning Wenwen, who was following beside her, looked nervous, and the palms of her two little hands were covered with sweat.

Lin Chuan couldn't help scratching her little nose, "Isn't it just a game? Take it easy."

Ning Wenrou smiled faintly, but still couldn't relax.

At this time, Fang Shijing had already unfolded Lin Chuan's painting.

He knew that Zhang Mule's store was almost all fakes, and there were very few genuine ones.

When Lin Chuan bought antiques from him, it was purely a waste of money.

So he just glanced at it casually with his naked eyes, and was about to roll it up.

But at this moment, his eyes froze suddenly.

"what?"

Fang Shijing exclaimed in a low voice, hurriedly spread the painting on the table, and took out the magnifying glass to study it carefully.

Qi Xuan thought that he had the chance to win, and he just waited for Fang Shijing to announce that he had won the first round.

At this time, he suddenly saw Fang Shijing's expression was different, and he "chug" twice in his heart for no reason.

Are there still variables?

Fang Shijing buried his head in the painting for a while, then glanced at Lin Chuan in surprise.

Fearing that he might make a mistake, he turned his gaze back to the painting for a while, and then slowly put down the magnifying glass.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

Qi Xuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Old Fang, what's going on?"

Fang Shijing frowned, "If... If the old man is not mistaken, this is Li Kuchan's "The Lotus Flower Reflecting the Sun is Differently Red". From my point of view, it must be genuine."

"What? This...how is this possible?"

Qi Xuan's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't care less about etiquette. He pushed Fang Shijing away, and lay down on the painting to study it.

At first, he thought Fang Shijing was wrong.

But when it was his turn to examine it himself, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Whether it is from the use of pens, ideas, seals, and signatures, there are almost no faults.

This is indeed a work by Li Kuchan.

Although this painting is not a real masterpiece among Li Kuchan's works.

But the value of famous works is here.

As long as the name of this famous artist is hung, even if it is just two random strokes, the value is not comparable to others.

"Then... how much is Mr. Fang's estimate of this painting...?"

When he asked this sentence, his voice trembled a little.

In fact, he vaguely already had an answer in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it, so he had to ask Fang Shijing.

Fang Shijing looked back at the painting again, "My valuation of this painting is... 100 million!"

"boom……"

The melon-eaters who had been waiting for the answer for a long time immediately exploded.