"What, a liar?"

Zhang Wenguo stared at Jiang Hao in disbelief.

Even Ye Ziyao and Yang Tiexin beside him were stunned and said: "He is a national expert appraiser, how can he be a liar?"

"Yes, Xiao Jiang, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Wenguo was nervous and pulled Jiang Hao to ask him to keep his voice down so as not to be overheard by the people around him.

Jiang Hao smiled and said: "Dad, has this painting by Master Guan been appraised by Teacher Lin Wenshan? What did he say?"

"Yes, Wenshan said it was an authentic work." Zhang Wenguo nodded.

"Okay, you will know when you go up later."

Jiang Hao smiled, which made Zhang Wenguo a little confused. At this time, a staff member of the treasure hunt asked him to come up on the stage.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing her father holding the painting up, Ye Ziyao asked still a little confused.

"Let me tell you something first."

Jiang Hao took out his mobile phone and opened the recording he just made in the bathroom for them to listen to.

Ye Ziyao and Yang Tiexin immediately stared, looked at Jiang Hao in surprise, and said, "The voices of these two people are so familiar."

"It's Wang Hongfu, and the one who collected the paintings from just now." Jiang Hao said.

Ye Ziyao was stunned and said in shock: "You mean, these are all scams?"

"Yes, let's take a look first."

Jiang Hao pointed at Zhang Wenguo, who had already taken the stage. Let's see what this expert said first.

And Yang Tiexin also knew why Jiang Hao came to find him.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here again."

The old Wu expert looked at Zhang Wenguo coming up with a scroll and smiled: "Whose masterpiece are you going to appraise this time?"

"It's a painting by Master Guan."

Zhang Wenguo felt uneasy, not knowing whether what Jiang Hao said was true or false, but people like Mr. Wu were experts in treasure appraisal after all.

"It belongs to Master Guan."

Mr. Wu's eyes lit up, he put on his reading glasses and said with a smile: "Give us your eyes."

Zhang Wenguo took the painting and spread it out on the table himself, revealing a picture of thousands of horses running along the river, which made Mr. Wu's eyes shine. He immediately took out a magnifying glass and lay down in front of the painting to look at it carefully.

Master Guan is a representative master in the painting world. "So Many Beauties" in the Hall of Fame was created by him and several masters.

Therefore, his paintings are majestic and majestic. Even one of his previous paintings was sold for hundreds of millions in Hong Kong.

This painting of Thousands of Horses Running on the River was auctioned off by Zhang Wen Guohua at a huge sum of money. It is also one of his favorite paintings in his collection, and Lin Wenshan has also authenticated it.

However, Lin Wenshan could not compare with Mr. Wu at a national professional level, so Zhang Wenguo brought this painting over for them to appraise.

Now he felt very uneasy, watching Mr. Wu and several other old experts appraising the painting, but they didn't say a word.

For five minutes, Mr. Wu frowned, shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, your painting is very good."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenguo was overjoyed. Ye Ziyao, Yang Tiexin and others in the audience were stunned. Jiang Hao smiled and said: "Don't be anxious."

Sure enough, Mr. Wu sighed in his next sentence: "But I'm sorry to tell you that this painting is a copy."

"What, imitation..."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenguo stared, his heart trembled hard, and he almost didn't pull away. He suddenly thought of Jiang Hao's words just now and told him not to get angry, so he held back and asked, "How could it be fake..."

"Then let me tell you what's fake..."

Immediately, Mr. Wu began to point at the painting, showing off his professional skills in identifying traditional Chinese paintings. Zhang Wenguo was stunned for a moment as he spoke.

Ye Ziyao and Yang Tiexin were dumbfounded now. They looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Is this really a trick?"

"Well, it's a huge scam."

Jiang Hao nodded and said: "These people, under the guise of appraising treasures for free to the public, then ask everyone to bring out their own collections for them to appraise.

As for these experts, whenever they see a priceless collection, they will identify it as a fake, causing collectors to think it is fake and make them angry.

In response to this, there were dealers below who began to purchase privately. When collectors were angry, they sold the collections cheaply. Therefore, this was their true purpose! "

"So, dad's painting before is also real." Ye Ziyao stared, very shocked.

"It must be true. I have seen that painting." Jiang Hao nodded and said.

"unacceptable."

Now Yang Tiexin knew what was going on and became angry and said, "I'll call someone over now."

"Well, it's best to call more people and cover them all." Jiang Hao nodded, and Yang Tiexin went out immediately.

Because this matter involves those national professional treasure appraisers, it is very involved, so I directly contacted my father to personally dispatch, and led a group of people to come here.

After a while, Zhang Wenguo put away the painting and walked down, his face gloomy, and he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Because this painting, after being authenticated by my friends Lin Wenshan and others, is absolutely authentic.

But experts like Mr. Wu concluded that it was a copy.

Moreover, the reasons they mentioned were also very far-fetched. Zhang Wenguo began to wonder about this. Is this really a scam as Jiang Hao said?

"Dad, don't be angry."

Jiang Hao and Ye Ziyao went up to meet him and comforted him: "You'll know what's going on later."

"Lao Zhang, it seems you have made a mistake again."

At this time Wang Hongfu came over, because he had been waiting for a long time, and said with a sinister smile: "Why don't you take out all the other treasures at home and have them appraised by experts to see how many of them are fake, so that you don't have to worry about them every day?" If you keep a fake one as a treasure, it will become a joke if others see it.”

Zhang Wenguo's face was gloomy, and he laughed at Wang Hongfu, which made him very angry.

At this time, Zhao Quan came with his assistant and said with a smile: "Boss, give me this painting. Although it is a copy, experts also say it has a certain collection value. I will offer you 50, how about you resell it to me?" ?”

"50, you are really willing to ask for the price." Then Jiang Hao laughed.

"Isn't this kind of my intention to save you some losses?" Zhao Quan smiled.

"Old Zhang, it would be a pity to tear it up. Just give him 50 yuan."

Wang Hongfu echoed Zhao Quan and smiled at Zhang Wenguo: "Anyway, if you keep it and look at it, you will be angry, so just throw it away."

"This is 50."

As Zhao Quan said that, he directly took out a check for 50 yuan, but Zhang Wenguo said with a cold face: "Who do you think I am? Even if I tear it up, I won't give it to you and use it to deceive other people."

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Zhang Wenguo to be unwilling.

"Lao Zhang, it's pointless for you to keep it. Why don't you let me play with it? I'll offer you 100 million, just treat me as your friend, in exchange for your loss." Wang Hongfu pretended to be a well-meaning person. appearance.

"Uncle Wang, you are so generous. Why don't I see you thinking about my dad like this?" Jiang Hao sneered.

"Jiang Hao, what do you mean? I'm talking to your dad, why are you a loser interrupting me?" Wang Hongfu glared and pointed at Jiang Hao and snorted coldly.

Jiang Hao shook his head, too lazy to talk to him.

Wang Hongfu and Zhao Quan looked at each other and saw that Zhang Wenguo refused to change hands with Master Guan's painting, which made them both a little anxious and annoyed.

But what they didn't know was that more than a dozen police cars were coming outside, and it was Yang Zhongguo who personally led the team.

Chen Shaohua and his group of police officers have surrounded the entire treasure hunt site...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like