Metropolis: I am professional in breaking up troubles

Qu Fanyin suddenly proposed: "By the way, Chengyi, since you are here, why don't you take us around, every time you come here without a turn, it always feels like it is in vain." "

"Fanyin's proposal is right, if you don't come and don't take a look, it's really a pity. And I guess Uncle Zhuang must have a new collection. "

"Okay, let's go upstairs and have a look. "

As he spoke, Zhuang Chengyi snapped his fingers.

"Steward Wang, let the maid at home follow us with some food, and we will eat while watching. "

"Okay. "

Steward Wang nodded immediately, and then went to make arrangements.

"Let's take a look at the paintings on both sides, and the other one is also new. "

Zhuang Chengyi led a few people to admire the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

After that, several people went to the second floor, and two servants followed them.

The two servants held trays in their hands, and on each plate were skewers of kebabs.

Cao Liyao and a few people were not polite, while listening to Zhuang Chengyi's introduction, they were eating and very casual.

Zhuang Chengyi basically introduced every antique a little, and the most important thing was to introduce it to Jiang Yu.

When I was in the collection room on the second floor, a few people saw the painting of the Peony Pavilion that had been plucked from the wall of the stairs as mentioned earlier.

"This is the painting of the Peony Pavilion just now, which was painted by a painter named Meng Yongyan about 600 years ago. The painting was more expensive to buy, costing 25 million. If it weren't for the fact that the color of this painting doesn't match the decoration style of the whole hall, I actually prefer this painting, and I always feel a little more energetic. "

At this time, Jiang Yu spoke: "Zhuang Chengyi, in fact, it is not necessarily because its color does not match the decoration of the hall that it was taken down." "

"What, Jiang Yu, do you know better than Cheng Yi why this painting was taken down? Guan Yuda immediately spoke, with some banter on his face, feeling that Jiang Yu was really too naïve.

Why did Zhuang Junxian take down this painting, Zhuang Chengyi, as his son, didn't he know better than Jiang Yu?

Jiang Yu actually said such things, if it weren't for Zhang Yijia, they really wanted to make fun of Jiang Yu.

"Guan Yuda, you see what you said is too absolute. It may not be that I can't know more than Zhuang Chengyi, because seeing that Zhuang Chengyi just introduced us to antiques, I see that he only knows a little about these antiques. I only know some simple information, but I don't know the specifics at all. "

"Jiang Yu, that's the case, I'm not interested in antiquity, so I don't have an in-depth understanding, but I still know some simple basic information about these antiques, and this painting is indeed different from the color of the decoration style on the first floor of the hall, don't you think so?" Zhuang Chengyi asked rhetorically.

"Of course I don't think the painting fits the décor style, but it's not just because the colors don't match. So Zhuang Chengyi, I remind you, sometimes if you don't know much, try not to bring friends to visit, otherwise it is easy to lose face. "

"Jiang Yu, what do you mean by this?" Zhuang Chengyi's expression was a little unhappy.

For a poor ghost like Jiang Yu, let him know how rich his family is, Zhuang Chengyi still has a sense of superiority.

But what Jiang Yu said at the moment made him really unhappy.

What is called trying not to bring friends to visit, it is easy to lose face, why, can such an expensive thing still lose face?

Guan Yuda also spoke: "Jiang Yu, Cheng Yi took us to visit, why did you suddenly say such a thing, this is a bit out of place." And you certainly don't touch antiques, you don't know about them. "

This is very euphemistic, otherwise Guan Yuda would definitely say that Jiang Yu has no money and can't afford to buy antiques.

"It's not inappropriate, it's mainly that Zhuang Chengyi doesn't know about these antiques that his father bought. Isn't this easy joke? Although I don't have money, it doesn't mean that you have money and culture. For example, this peony pavilion is good, it is very unfortunate, this is a fake. "

"No way. "

Zhuang Chengyi immediately categorically denied Jiang Yu's words and joked, how could his father buy a fake?

With his family's assets, he still needs to buy fakes to slap his swollen face and become fat, which is a joke.

"Jiang Yu, your joke is boring, how can my dad buy a fake?"

"That is to say, Jiang Yu, your statement is too ridiculous, you said that ordinary people buy fakes, just slap their swollen faces and become fat, how can a person of Uncle Zhuang's worth buy fakes? "

"As we said just now, Uncle Zhuang has hundreds of billions of assets. For a person like him who likes antiques, taking 18 million to buy an antique is a drop in the bucket for him, and there is no need to buy a fake at all. "

Several people opened their mouths to accuse Jiang Yu.

Although Zhang Yijia was on Jiang Yu's side, this time, it was difficult for Zhang Yijia to help Jiang Yu speak, because Zhang Yijia also felt that this kind of thing could not happen.

"Jiang Yu, what is the basis for what you say?"

In the end, Zhang Yijia still felt that it was better to ask Jiang Yu why he said this first.

Jiang Yu shouldn't say such a thing for no reason, after all, a few people had already introduced Jiang Yu to the assets owned by Zhuang Junxian's family, and Zhang Yijia felt that Jiang Yu would not be able to ignore such an important factor.

"Of course, I know that Zhuang Chengyi's father can't buy fakes to make up for it, but the problem is that this thing itself is only a fake, and no real thing has been handed down. "

"What do you mean?"

Several people all looked at Jiang Yu with frowns, completely unable to understand what Jiang Yu meant.

Seeing a few people at a loss, Jiang Yu smiled and said, "So, sometimes you really have to read more books, and it is beneficial to read more." "

Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone and searched for several people and came up with a result.

"You see, this picture of the Peony Pavilion was introduced a few years ago. The real original work had already been burned hundreds of years ago, which was imitated by later contemporary masters. In total, there are three paintings that have survived close to the original, and this is one of them, which is why I say that this is a fake in itself. "

"So there is a problem with Zhuang Chengyi's introduction just now, because this is a copy, naturally it is not the work of this master Meng Yongyan, am I right?"

Several people took Jiang Yu's mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was indeed the case, and another owner of the same painting went to identify it, so they reported the news.

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