"Really? That's great, then I'd rather this painting be fake." Seeing Sun Dong joking, Miss Huang Er blinked her beautiful eyes and tilted her head to look at Sun Dong and said.
"What I say is true is true. Buy it and you will definitely make a profit. If you want to buy this painting, you can earn 1.8 million, no problem." Sun Dong approached Miss Huang Er and whispered.
"Boss, I bought this painting, is it okay with two million?"
Maybe she was rich and willful, maybe she trusted Sun Dong too much, Miss Huang Er said to the boss of Boya Zhai with a smile.
Lao Qian frowned. He knew that this painting was fake. It was just a fake painting that he bought. Moreover, the artistry of this painting was very average. Anyone with a little knowledge could see it.
"I'm willing to sell, but we've agreed that you can't return it after you buy it." Lao Qian was just trying to make up for his losses.
Ouyang Qingfeng, who was sitting on the side, also frowned. He had inspected this painting a long time ago. He could tell it was fake at a glance. He felt baffled. This young man named Sun Dong should be very powerful. The first two pieces
What he saw was very accurate, so why was this painting so eye-catching?
Buying a fake painting for two million, only a fool could do such a thing, but he vaguely felt that the matter was not that simple. This young man named Sun Dong was by no means an ordinary person, so there must be something fishy in this.
"You just say whether to sell it or not?"
"Sell, sell, but I've agreed that you can buy it, but I won't refund it. Don't come back to me for a refund when the time comes." Lao Qian said hurriedly.
"Then transfer the money. Give me a bank card and I'll transfer the money to you. You can wrap the painting for me." After all, Miss Huang is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, so she doesn't care at all. In her opinion,
As long as it was directed by Sun Dong, he would be happy even if it was fake.
Lao Qian happily found a bank card account number and gave it to Miss Huang Er. Huang Er started to operate it. In less than five minutes, 2 million was credited to his bank card.
When Lao Qian saw another two million added to his bank card, he almost knelt down with joy. His loss was finally recouped.
"Little brother, this painting doesn't look real at all. Can you tell me the mystery behind it?" Ouyang Qingfeng on the side came up and asked Sun Dong with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, actually I told you just now that this painting is fake, but why did you spend so much money to buy it?" Lao Qian also spoke on the side.
Miss Huang Er turned to look at Sun Dong. In fact, like Ouyang Qingfeng and Lao Qian, she was also quite puzzled. Although she didn't understand, the shop owner said it was fake, so why did Sun Dong let her buy it.
Sun Dong paused for a few seconds, took the painting from Miss Huang Er's hand with a slight smile, and then spread the scroll on the case next to him. When he saw a wallpaper knife next to him, he took the wallpaper knife
Pick it up and divide the center of the painting along the gaps in the mounting.
"Boss, find me a watering can." Sun Dong then said to Lao Qian.
Lao Qian hurriedly took a watering can from the side, and Sun Dong used the watering can to gently wet the center of the painting.
Looking at the wet mirror, Lao Qian and Miss Huang Er frowned, wondering what this guy was going to do.
Ouyang Qingfeng's face changed drastically as he stood on the other side, right? Is this kid so powerful?
Sun Dong saw a bamboo stick next to him, so he took it over, and then gently peeled off the layer of paper on the mirror core. r> In five or six minutes, two paintings appeared in front of everyone. On the surface, the beauty painting of Tang Bohu was very average. From the lines to the colors, it looked like it was made by a junior imitator.
The painting at the bottom is a completely different concept. A knowledgeable person will know at a glance that this is an authentic work by Tang Bohu.
"Ah!" No matter Lao Qian or Ouyang Qingfeng, they couldn't help but screamed when they saw this scene.
"Sun Dong, what's going on?" Miss Huang Er said as she looked at the two paintings in surprise.
"Let me tell you, on the surface, this painting is fake at first glance, and everyone can see this. But underneath, the painting is real no matter how you look at it, because it is originally real. Why does this happen?
?Because in the 1950s and 1960s, our country experienced a catastrophe, and many precious cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings were burned. The collector of this painting probably painted it to protect the painting.
A fake painting with exactly the same lines and proportions was attached to it. Maybe the person left in the end and didn't tell everyone the truth about the matter, so everyone always thought it was a fake painting."
After Sun Dong explained, everyone suddenly realized that Lao Qian was almost crying. He knew that Tang Bohu's paintings were not that cheap.
"Little brother, can I stop selling it?" Lao Qian said pitifully with a sneer on his face.
"Where's the old money? This is your fault. I've bought this antique and let you go. The money has been given to you. Can you just say not to sell it? Besides, if it weren't for this little brother, you might have lost this painting.
Sold it for a few thousand yuan." Ouyang Qingfeng said with a smile.
"Miss Huang Er, if you still have money, you can give him another two million." Sun Dong said to Huang Er with a smile.
"How much is this painting worth?" Miss Huang Er approached Sun Dong and asked mysteriously.
Sun Dong stretched out two fingers.
"Two million. If I give him another two million, then wouldn't I lose money?" Miss Huang Er is a medical student. Her family has been rich since she was a child, but she doesn't know much about art.
"Just give it to you, I'm talking about 20 million." Sun Dong lowered his voice and said.
"Okay, I'll give him another two million." Miss Huang Er was also very generous, and then transferred another two million to Laoqian.
Ouyang Qingfeng twirled his beard and looked at Sun Dong, thinking that this boy is not only talented, but also a good person. Generally speaking, after paying two million for something like this, people will leave with the painting in hand. This is what antiques are like, this
The industry has such rules, and being able to give him another two million shows that this young man has a kind heart and is a kind person.
Lao Qian also knew the rules. Although he was very reluctant to give up, he gave him another two million. He was already very kind and righteous. He couldn't help but hold Sun Dong's hand tightly and said emotionally, "Little brother, everything will be fine in the future."
I often come here to play when I’m young, and I have good tea here.”
"No problem, I will come often in the future." Sun Dong was just polite. He was not an antique collector, so there was no need for him to come often.
The ending of the matter was quite happy. Miss Huang Er and Ren Xiaotian walked out happily with the paintings.
When I walked to the door, a voice came from behind me, "Can I meet this little friend?"
The two people turned around and saw Ouyang Qingfeng following them.
"Old gentleman, my name is Sun Dong and her name is Miss Huang Er." Ren Xiaotian knew that this old gentleman was very capable, so he introduced him politely.
"Ouyang Qingfeng, I wonder if you are interested in visiting my home?" "Really? That's great, then I would rather this painting is fake." Miss Huang Er blinked her beautiful eyes when she saw Sun Dong joking.
, tilted his head and looked at Sun Dong and said.
"What I say is true is true. Buy it and you will definitely make a profit. If you want to buy this painting, you can earn 1.8 million, no problem." Sun Dong approached Miss Huang Er and whispered.
"Boss, I bought this painting, is it okay with two million?"
Maybe she was rich and willful, maybe she trusted Sun Dong too much, Miss Huang Er said to the boss of Boya Zhai with a smile.
Lao Qian frowned. He knew that this painting was fake. It was just a fake painting that he bought. Moreover, the artistry of this painting was very average. Anyone with a little knowledge could see it.
"I'm willing to sell, but we've agreed that you can't return it after you buy it." Lao Qian was just trying to make up for his losses.
Ouyang Qingfeng, who was sitting on the side, also frowned. He had inspected this painting a long time ago. He could tell it was fake at a glance. He felt baffled. This young man named Sun Dong should be very powerful. The first two pieces
What he saw was very accurate, so why was this painting so eye-catching?
Buying a fake painting for two million, only a fool could do such a thing, but he vaguely felt that the matter was not that simple. This young man named Sun Dong was by no means an ordinary person, so there must be something fishy in this.
"You just say whether to sell it or not?"
"Sell, sell, but I've agreed that you can buy it, but I won't refund it. Don't come back to me for a refund when the time comes." Lao Qian said hurriedly.
"Then transfer the money. Give me a bank card and I'll transfer the money to you. You can wrap the painting for me." After all, Miss Huang is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, so she doesn't care at all. In her opinion,
As long as it was directed by Sun Dong, he would be happy even if it was fake.
Lao Qian happily found a bank card account number and gave it to Miss Huang Er. Huang Er started to operate it. In less than five minutes, 2 million was credited to his bank card.
When Lao Qian saw another two million added to his bank card, he almost knelt down with joy. His loss was finally recouped.
"Little brother, this painting doesn't look real at all. Can you tell me the mystery behind it?" Ouyang Qingfeng on the side came up and asked Sun Dong with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, actually I told you just now that this painting is fake, but why did you spend so much money to buy it?" Lao Qian also spoke on the side.
Miss Huang Er turned to look at Sun Dong. In fact, like Ouyang Qingfeng and Lao Qian, she was also quite puzzled. Although she didn't understand, the shop owner said it was fake, so why did Sun Dong let her buy it.
Sun Dong paused for a few seconds, took the painting from Miss Huang Er's hand with a slight smile, and then spread the scroll on the case next to him. When he saw a wallpaper knife next to him, he took the wallpaper knife
Pick it up and divide the center of the painting along the gaps in the mounting.
"Boss, find me a watering can." Sun Dong then said to Lao Qian.
Lao Qian hurriedly took a watering can from the side, and Sun Dong used the watering can to gently wet the center of the painting.
Looking at the wet mirror, Lao Qian and Miss Huang Er frowned, wondering what this guy was going to do.
Ouyang Qingfeng's face changed drastically as he stood on the other side, right? Is this kid so powerful?
Sun Dong saw a bamboo stick next to him, so he took it over, and then gently peeled off the layer of paper on the mirror core. r> In five or six minutes, two paintings appeared in front of everyone. On the surface, the beauty painting of Tang Bohu was very average. From the lines to the colors, it looked like it was made by a junior imitator.
The painting at the bottom is a completely different concept. A knowledgeable person will know at a glance that this is an authentic work by Tang Bohu.
"Ah!" No matter Lao Qian or Ouyang Qingfeng, they couldn't help but screamed when they saw this scene.
"Sun Dong, what's going on?" Miss Huang Er said as she looked at the two paintings in surprise.
"Let me tell you, on the surface, this painting is fake at first glance, and everyone can see this. But underneath, the painting is real no matter how you look at it, because it is originally real. Why does this happen?
?Because in the 1950s and 1960s, our country experienced a catastrophe, and many precious cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings were burned. The collector of this painting probably painted it to protect the painting.
A fake painting with exactly the same lines and proportions was attached to it. Maybe the person left in the end and didn't tell everyone the truth about the matter, so everyone always thought it was a fake painting."
After Sun Dong explained, everyone suddenly realized that Lao Qian was almost crying. He knew that Tang Bohu's paintings were not that cheap.
"Little brother, can I stop selling it?" Lao Qian said pitifully with a sneer on his face.
"Where's the old money? This is your fault. I've bought this antique and let you go. The money has been given to you. Can you just say not to sell it? Besides, if it weren't for this little brother, you might have lost this painting.
Sold it for a few thousand yuan." Ouyang Qingfeng said with a smile.
"Miss Huang Er, if you still have money, you can give him another two million." Sun Dong said to Huang Er with a smile.
"How much is this painting worth?" Miss Huang Er approached Sun Dong and asked mysteriously.
Sun Dong stretched out two fingers.
"Two million. If I give him another two million, then wouldn't I lose money?" Miss Huang Er is a medical student. Her family has been rich since she was a child, but she doesn't know much about art.
"Just give it to you, I'm talking about 20 million." Sun Dong lowered his voice and said.
"Okay, I'll give him another two million." Miss Huang Er was also very generous, and then transferred another two million to Laoqian.
Ouyang Qingfeng twirled his beard and looked at Sun Dong, thinking that this boy is not only talented, but also a good person. Generally speaking, after paying two million for something like this, people will leave with the painting in hand. This is what antiques are like, this
The industry has such rules, and being able to give him another two million shows that this young man has a kind heart and is a kind person.
Lao Qian also knew the rules. Although he was very reluctant to give up, he gave him another two million. He was already very kind and righteous. He couldn't help but hold Sun Dong's hand tightly and said emotionally, "Little brother, everything will be fine in the future."
I often come here to play when I’m young, and I have good tea here.”
"No problem, I will come often in the future." Sun Dong was just polite. He was not an antique collector, so there was no need for him to come often.
The ending of the matter was quite happy. Miss Huang Er and Ren Xiaotian walked out happily with the paintings.
When I walked to the door, a voice came from behind me, "Can I meet this little friend?"
The two people turned around and saw Ouyang Qingfeng following them.
"Old gentleman, my name is Sun Dong and her name is Miss Huang Er." Ren Xiaotian knew that this old gentleman was very capable, so he introduced him politely.
"Ouyang Qingfeng, I wonder if you are interested in visiting my home?"