The people around him rolled their eyes when they heard what the antique shop owner said.
In the eyes of these experts, antique shop owners are simply telling lies with their eyes open.
"I just want to know how much this calligraphy and painting cost," Liu Yang asked.
"hey-hey!"
The owner of the antique shop smiled and raised two fingers: "Originally, I wanted to sell this painting for more than 100,000 yuan. Seeing that you like this calligraphy and painting so much, I will sell it to you cheaply. No more, 20,000 yuan."
Come on, let’s just make friends with you.”
"Okay!" Liu Yang nodded.
"Liu Yang!"
At this moment, Lin Yanran, who was following closely behind, stood next to Liu Yang. After taking a look at the calligraphy and painting, she immediately became anxious: "Are you crazy? Even a blind person can see that this calligraphy and painting is a printed matter. 100 yuan
It’s not worth it.”
There were several old men who winked at Liu Yang desperately.
Young man, are you rich and willful, or are you stupid and rich?
"Ahem!"
The owner of the antique shop coughed twice, and then glanced at the old people with a fierce look, which frightened the old people and immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
Everyone could see that this calligraphy and painting was a modern print, but Liu Yang had to spend 20,000 yuan to buy it.
Lin Yanran almost cried because of Liu Yang.
Isn't Liu Yang a very shrewd person? Why did he suddenly feel as if he had been kicked in the head by a donkey?
"Little girl, should you buy it or him? I advise you not to talk too much," the owner of the antique shop threatened Lin Yanran again.
I don't know when, several people who were originally customers stood behind Liu Yang and Lin Yanran with fierce looks on their faces.
Lin Yanran's delicate body trembled, what the hell, this is obviously a black shop.
"Little brother, since you said you want to buy it, you can't go back on it," the owner of the antique shop said with a squinted smile, his eyes cunning and sinister.
Liu Yang smiled and said, "Of course."
At this moment, Lin Yanran was about to cry. Was Liu Yang stupid, or did he think he was entering a den of thieves, so he chose to be forced to compromise?
Lin Yanran still chose to believe the latter.
Just being bullied like this made Lin Yanran feel very aggrieved.
The antique shop owner asked: "Cash or card?"
Liu Yang looked at Lin Yanran, which made Lin Yanran's body tremble: "You still want to buy it if you don't have money?"
"Let me borrow it from you and pay it back to you in a few days," Liu Yang said.
Thinking that Liu Yang gave her an expensive bag, Lin Yanran took out a credit card from the bag.
The owner of the antique store brought a credit card machine, entered the digits of 20,000 yuan, and then asked Lin Yanran to enter the password.
20,000 yuan is not much, but being pinched by someone like this and being so cowardly made Lin Yanran feel panicked.
Lin Yanran bit her teeth and entered the 6-digit password.
The owner of the antique shop took a look at the text message on his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Okay, this calligraphy and painting belongs to you, you can go."
As he said this, the owner of the antique shop narrowed his eyes. A printed matter that was not worth even 100 yuan was actually sold for 20,000 yuan. This deal was such a bargain.
"Liu Yang, aren't you leaving yet?"
Seeing Liu Yang motionless, Lin Yanran urged angrily.
Liu Yang ignored her and asked the owner of the antique shop: "Do you have a knife?"
"Well!"
Everyone screamed in shock.
"What do you want a knife for?" the antique shop frowned and asked.
Liu Yang smacked his lips and said, "Scissors will do too!"
Knives are no joke.
The antique shop turned around and took out a pair of scissors and placed them in front of Liu Yang.
Under everyone's gaze, Liu Yang picked up the scissors and began to cut along the edge of the calligraphy and painting.
"What is he doing?"
Everyone was stunned——
"Ha ha--"
Immediately afterwards, almost everyone laughed out loud. Since he knew clearly that it was a fake painting, he still wanted to buy it. He was really a stupid guy.
I regret it now and just cut out the calligraphy and painting.
But soon, everyone's laughter suddenly stopped.
This calligraphy and painting is actually two layers of paper!
The owner of the antique shop was also shocked. Only then did he understand why this print was a bit thick.
Is there a mystery in this mezzanine?
Liu Yang remained calm and slowly opened the interlayer. When a landscape painting came into view, everyone took a breath of air: "Hiss——"
Picture within a picture!
Who would have thought that there is a landscape picture sandwiched in the calligraphy and painting of this modern printed matter!
What makes people's hair stand on end is that the mountains, rivers, trees, and birds in this landscape painting are all painted in vivid colors. Even the moment you open the painting, a strange gas overflows from the painting, making people feel refreshed.
This is spiritual energy, but ordinary people don’t know it.
The seal of the landscape painting belongs to Li Dongzhi, whom no one knows, but from his superb and masterful handwriting, it can be seen that this person is an ancient person worth studying.
It can be imagined that this calligraphy and painting is not only of great appreciation value, but also of research value by the person who painted it. To sum up, the value of this calligraphy and painting is definitely starting at seven figures.
"——"
At this moment, the huge Zixuan Pavilion was like a pool of stagnant water, completely silent.
Lin Yanran stared blankly at the landscape painting, and then looked at Liu Yang. She was extremely shocked. How did Liu Yang know that there was a mezzanine inside, and that there was an extremely precious calligraphy and painting inside?
Liu Yang didn't know, but he knew that there was something hidden in this fake print, and this thing was the spiritual treasure he wanted.
The aura in the painting is surging, surrounding the mountains and rivers, and flowing, but mortals cannot see it.
The owner of the antique shop was dumbfounded and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Lin Yanran and the few old men who defended Liu Yang all turned red and felt ashamed when they thought that they had just called Liu Yang a fool in their hearts.
Suddenly, the owner of the antique shop screamed: "I won't sell this calligraphy and painting. I will refund your money."
"Bah, despicable!"
Several old men sighed softly, but did not dare to say it loudly.
Liu Yang rolled up the landscape painting and held it in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Boss, you forced me to buy it just now, and now you don't want to sell it?"
The owner of the antique shop turned red and said contemptuously: "I can sell it if I want to. If I don't want to sell it, I can't. I have the final say here. Do you have any control?"
"I'm sorry, I've already paid for the calligraphy and painting, but you insisted on me buying it, so you can't go back on your word," Liu Yang said lightly.
"Boy, if I don't give you something harsh, you don't know how powerful I am, right?" The antique shop owner's expression changed and he said viciously.
Obviously, this antique shop owner has no integrity at all.
Liu Yang smiled: "Do you also think I am a vegetarian?"
As he spoke, Liu Yang frowned, and the terrifying aura on his body was like an unsheathed sword, its edge sharply revealed.