"No, Zhang Yuan, it's fake at first glance. Why did you spend so much money to buy it? Are you crazy?"
Shen Qi said in confusion.
Logically speaking, Zhang Yuan is not such a victim, but now, how could he do such an incomprehensible thing.
Xie Bin also came over at this time and looked at Zhang Yuan who bought a fake painting and spent 300,000 yuan on it, and said sarcastically.
"Just now, someone said that even if he had money, he would not buy fakes. Now, knowing that it is a fake painting, he spent 300,000 to buy it. He is really stupid!"
“If you want to show off, you have to choose something authentic!”
Zhang Yuan was also a little impatient with the mosquitoes squawking there.
"I want to say that I made ten times the profit from this painting, so what do you think?"
"Hahaha!"
"Zhang Yuan, are you crazy? You said you could make ten times more money from this fake painting."
"Do you know how much ten times is? Thirty million, just for this fake painting?"
Zhang Yuan also continued.
"Yes, just this fake painting, if I make ten times the profit, what will you do?"
"Zhang Yuan, if you can really make 30 million with this fake painting, I will kneel down and kowtow to you on the spot!"
"But if you can't earn so much, then you can kneel down and kowtow to me."
Xie Bin said to Zhang Yuan fiercely.
"Hey, these days, why do people have to kneel down for me every day?"
"Zhang Yuan. Don't pretend to be false here. What is false is false. There is no way you can make it true."
"Oh, why, you also study calligraphy and painting?"
Zhang Yuan was a little surprised when he saw Xie Bin being so sure.
"Of course, when you look at the ink marks on this painting, it's obvious that it only shows its shape but not its spirit. If it's not an imitation, what is it?"
When the stall owner saw this, he also whispered to Zhang Yuan.
"Boss, don't bet with him. This is really a fake. You will definitely suffer a loss today. Leave as soon as possible."
Although the stall owner's voice was very low, Xie Bin heard it and laughed.
"Zhang Yuan, did you hear that? Even the boss said this is a fake, what else do you want to say?"
"So you are destined to lose today, why don't you come over and kneel down for me!"
"If the boss knew this was true, would I still be able to buy it for 300,000 yuan? I asked you, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"
"You think that just because you know Braille and calligraphy, you will become a master of appraisal?"
"You short-sighted guy, let me open your eyes today."
As he said that, under the watchful eyes of people, he took out a small knife.
Carefully remove the pressure rods at both ends of the calligraphy and painting.
Then the painting was separated in people's eyes.
"This is rice paper?"
"It's actually divided into three levels, and it seems like there are flowers on each level!"
This was the first time they saw a painting divided into three.
Moreover, there are traces of paintings on each one, which is simply unheard of.
"Country bumpkin, can you understand?"
Zhang Yuan asked Xie Bin. Although Xie Bin was a little panicked at this time, he still said firmly.
"What do you mean? Even if you divide the painting into ten parts, you still can't prove that it is real."
Regarding Xie Bin's questioning, Zhang Yuan also laughed at Xie Bin's ignorance.
"You actually said that you know calligraphy and painting. When calligraphy and painting can be divided into three parts and used rice paper, I guess you don't need to tell me."
"Now, even a master of appraisal will know that this rice paper is from ancient times. Why, you still don't want to admit it."
Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Xie Bin was immediately dumbfounded.
"Even if it's ancient, it's not a replica, so how can it be valuable?"
Seeing that Xie Bin still refused to give up, Zhang Yuan did not want to continue to entangle with him and said to everyone.
"Everyone knows that Tang Yin painted countless paintings throughout his life and was known as the first of the four great talents in Jiangnan."
"So when an authentic painting of Tang Yin appears on the market, the price is sky-high."
"But you have never thought that Tang Bohu also imitated other people's works."
"The painting in front of me is Tang Yin's only work imitating famous artists from the previous dynasty."
"It was this work that made Tang Yin understand that his level was much higher than that of his predecessors, so he never imitated others."
"Today's painting is the last authentic work."
Everyone was shocked when they heard what Zhang Yuan said.
They have never learned about Tang Bohu's life, so how could they know these secrets.
"snort!"
"Zhang Yuan, do you think so?"
Seeing that Xie Bin wanted to default on the bill, Zhang Yuan also said calmly.
"Is there a master appraiser here who can come out and identify the age of this piece of rice paper? This will also make this friend convinced of his defeat."
Unexpectedly, there was actually a famous person present, Mr. Li whom Zhang Yuan met last time he went to the museum.
Seeing the old man coming out, Zhang Yuan also said respectfully.
"Excuse me, Mr. Li."
Xie Bin was afraid that Mr. Li was being asked by Zhang Yuan, so he said.
"Zhang Yuan, where did you find this old man to be your support? Your performance is too fake!"
Before Zhang Yuandu could say anything, someone came up and gave Xie Bin a big mouth.
"You are so bold. You actually dare to slander Mr. Li's reputation. I will arrest you carefully."
Many people present knew Mr. Li.
So he spoke out.
"This boy is really brave enough to say such things."
"Yes, he doesn't even know Mr. Li, but he still dares to say that he knows calligraphy and painting. Doesn't he know that all the great calligraphers and painters in Su City, including Mr. Li Xianmin, are Mr. Li's apprentices?"
Xie Bin only realized the seriousness of the matter after listening to everyone's words.
After eating a big mouthful, I stayed there obediently and didn't dare to speak.
Mr. Li looked there for a long time before facing Zhang Yuandao.
"My dear friend, you have really good eyesight. If it weren't for the rice paper, I wouldn't be sure that this is Tang Yin's work."
"I didn't expect that my little friend would have such a vision. It's really rare."
"Everyone, this is indeed Tang Yin's original work, and the rice paper is indeed from Tang Yin's period."
"Although the painting marks in the painting are somewhat unclear, there is still a strong Tang Yin style!"
Mr. Li's certification immediately caused a sensation.
"Friend, I'll give you 30 million, how about you sell me this painting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt something was wrong and started talking again.
"I don't want a painting, I just want one of them for 30 million!"
When someone made an offer, the rest of the people also bid.
Since it is an authentic work, it will definitely be worth a lot in the future.
"Sorry, Mr. Li."
Zhang Yuan thanked Mr. Li and looked at Xie Bin.
"How about it? The price of this painting is more than 30 million now. Come over and kneel down and kowtow. I'm still in a hurry here!"