After rebirth, I dumped my girlfriend, Fu Di Mo, at the beginning

Yang Ting'en's prestige is very high.

He spoke, and the quarrelsome people immediately shut up.

"Grandpa, Chu Yang is not the kind of person who likes to tell lies. Maybe this calligraphy may be fake."

Yang Xueyi said slowly.

"Chu Yang, you said this calligraphy is fake, do you have any evidence?"

Yang Ting'en asked calmly.

"Old man, do you remember the original content of this "Seventeen Posts"?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Of course I remember, I have the deepest research on Wang Xizhi's calligraphy."

Yang Ting'en's face showed a trace of contentment.

"Old man, you saw the "Contented Post" among these seventeen posts."

Chu Yang said slowly.

Seventeen Posts is not just a calligraphy post.

Instead, a total of seventeen copybooks were merged together to form seventeen calligraphy sheets.

"Consatisfied Post" is one of them.

"I remember the content of Zhizuo's post. It was Zhizuo who went down to Wu. He couldn't live without it. Uncle Dang Xiye? Chi Zhi asked."

"It means that I know that you are about to serve as the governor of Wujun. I think the place is too far away from home and is not suitable for living. Will I be traveling to the west? I hope you can reply."

"But I've read this copybook several times, and I really don't see any problems."

Yang Ting'en said calmly.

"Old man, look at this last sentence. If the three characters Chi Zhiwen are authentic works by Wang Xizhi, the character Chi among these three characters will have fewer four points. Look at the character Chi in the middle. But there are four points.”

Chu Yang said slowly.

The character Chi he mentioned is naturally the traditional Chinese character Chi.

Of course, all this was told to Chu Yang by the Sky Eye.

When Yang Ting'en heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

He immediately looked at the copybook in his hand and found that the word "Chi" on it was indeed not missing at all.

"How could this be?"

he said with shock on his face.

"Hillbilly, stop being so mysterious here. Just say it's a fake. Wouldn't it be too ridiculous?"

Ye Hao said with a look of dismay.

He bought this calligraphy for 8000 million.

If it is really a fake.

Not only did he lose money, he also failed to win Yang Ting'en's favor.

It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

"Shut up, what do you know? The difference between antiques and fakes is like this. It's just a hair's breadth, but it's a thousand miles away. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here."

Yang Ting'en shouted with displeasure.

Ye Hao's face turned pale from drinking and he didn't dare to say another word.

"So, it seems that this calligraphy is really a fake."

Yang Ting'en said with a gloomy expression.

"I have to say that this person's level of copying is quite high. If the word "chi" hadn't been revealed, I wouldn't have been able to tell."

Chu Yang said slowly.

"Then what is the real price of this calligraphy?"

Ye Hao asked with a change of expression.

Now he just wants to know how much money he has lost.

"This calligraphy is only worth 8000 yuan at most, not a penny more."

Chu Yang said slowly.

"8000 yuan? I bought this for 8000 million yuan. How could this happen?"

Ye Hao felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his face became very ugly.

"Whoever made you blinded deserves it."

Chu Yang said with disdain.

If you dare to compete with me, I won't kill you.

"This Yao Zhijun actually played tricks on me. I will never let him go."

Ye Hao said with a troubled expression.

8000 million turned into 8000 yuan.

This is really so bad that I have to use it as underwear.

"It seems that you don't know the rules of the antique world. The rules of the antique world are that as long as the money and goods are cleared, whether the two parties have punched holes or picked up leaks afterwards, it has nothing to do with the other party. You don't have the ability to punch holes yourself. If you still go to Yao Zhijun's If it’s troublesome, then you’re breaking the rules.”

Chu Yang said calmly.

"That's right, Chu Yang, I didn't expect you to know the rules of this industry so clearly."

Yang Ting'en said with admiration.

"I live in Jiangnan and have a pretty good relationship with Qin Mo, so I need to know some of the rules in this area."

Chu Yang said slowly.

"It turns out you are very familiar with Qin Mo, no wonder."

Yang Ting'en nodded and said.

Qin Mo is also a well-known figure in the antique industry across the country.

Yang Ting'en's research on antiques has naturally heard of Qin Mo's reputation.

"Ye Hao, you are really generous to buy a fake worth only 8000 yuan."

Yang Haochen said with a mocking look on his face.

"I was also deceived."

Ye Hao said with a look of dismay.

"That's because you are too discerning and can't tell the difference between genuine and fake."

Chu Yang said with disdain.

"Country boy, don't be proud of yourself. No matter how fake my painting is, it is still worth 8000 yuan, and your calligraphy only cost [-] yuan. It's really ridiculous that you have the nerve to criticize me."

Ye Hao said with a sneer on his face.

"Four thousand and five thousand copybooks? Are you serious?"

Yang Dexin asked with a frown.

"That's right, Uncle Yang, even if my calligraphy is a fake, it still cost 8000 million, but he only bought [-] to fool Grandpa Yang. This kind of person is not worthy of entering the Yang family. Door, Uncle Yang, drive him out quickly."

Ye Hao said with a sneer on his face.

"I haven't taken out this calligraphy yet, how do you know it's not valuable?"

Chu Yang asked slowly.

"It's only worth [-] yuan, how can it be any better? It's too heavy to use as a table leg."

Ye Hao snorted coldly and said.

"Young Master Ye, in the antique world, in addition to picking holes, there is also a saying called picking up leaks."

Chu Yang said calmly.

"Do you mean...you missed the calligraphy when you bought this painting?"

Ye Hao asked with a sneer.

"Of course, don't forget the bet between us."

Chu Yang said with an indifferent expression.

"Of course I won't forget it. I'm waiting for you to kowtow to me."

Ye Hao sneered and said.

"I'm also waiting for you to kowtow to me."

Chu Yang said calmly.

"Chu Yang, it seems that you are very confident in the calligraphy you chose!"

Yang Ting'en said slowly.

"My self-confidence has always been very strong."

Chu Yang smiled and said.

"Then take it out and give it to me."

Yang Ting'en nodded and said.

"Ok."

Chu Yang took out the box containing the copybooks, took out the copybooks inside, and spread them out on the table.

After Yang Ting'en looked at it carefully for a while, he frowned: "This calligraphy is indeed a copy, and it is indeed not worth much."

"Chu Yang, did you hear that? If you lose, come here and kowtow three times, then crawl out of the capital and never come back again."

When Ye Hao heard this, he burst out laughing with pride.

"Ye Hao, why are you so anxious to bark? Don't worry, if you like to kowtow to me, I will definitely do it for you."

Chu Yang said calmly.

"Country bumpkin, it's already come to this, and you're still talking tough here. How can you win against me now? With this copybook worth only [-]? It's really hilarious."

Ye Hao said with disdain.