I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Chapter 297 【297】It’s hard even if I want to lose

do not know why.

When Lu Xiaoya saw Ye Feng's gaze, her hopeless heart rekindled hope again.

Although the game is over, there are only less than three minutes left.

Hope is very slim.

But she was still willing to believe him.

perhaps.

Ye Feng will really create miracles.

However, this trust has not been maintained for long.

Was completely destroyed.

I saw Ye Feng point to a few calligraphy and paintings in a row, "I want them all."

Then ran to another booth.

"I want these two pictures."

"I want those three."

"..."

Ye Feng ran several stalls in a row, then came back with a bunch of calligraphy and painting.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoya was completely stunned.

She finally understood.

It turns out that this guy is thinking of "casting the net and fishing more"?

He wouldn't think that he could find a fine piece by using this method of blind cat and dead mouse?

And it still surpasses Zhong Ling'er and the others.

This kind of thinking is really naive.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go and pay."

Seeing that she was still there, Ye Feng immediately urged.

At this time, Wang Baiming also just announced, "The game time is up, and neither side is allowed to change anymore."

Lu Xiaoya had no choice but to pay.

Not much money.

Thirteen calligraphy and paintings cost less than one hundred thousand in total.

Compared with Zhong Ling'er, they are still 100,000 less.

But the game is not less than who spends money.

It is more valuable than who chooses antiques.

Wanting to win by quantity is really idiotic.

Zhong Ling'er and Kong Liansheng both showed triumphant smiles at this time.

They saw Ye Feng's actions.

In the final moments of the game, he picked a few pictures like he was in a hurry and wanted to win them?

I really don't know that Ye Feng should be said to be naive.

Still said he was too stupid.

"Sister Xiaoya, it seems that the outcome of this round has been determined."

Zhong Ling'er looked at Lu Xiaoya triumphantly.

"Don't you just win a round, what's so good about it."

Lu Xiaoya glared at her unwillingly.

"With your friend, even if I want to lose, it's hard for me to lose! I don't have to go on in the next game. You just give up and save everyone's time."

Zhong Ling'er continued to sarcastically, "It's still the same sentence, call me sister, don't suffer."

Lu Xiaoya was suddenly speechless with anger.

Ye Feng had already handed over the calligraphy and painting to Wang Baiming at this time, "Uncle Wang, this is the calligraphy and painting we picked. Please have a look."

Not waiting for Wang Baiming to respond.

Kong Liansheng has already ridiculed, "I don't think this is necessary? Let's hurry to the next game."

Wang Baiming glanced at him.

"Please abide by the rules of the competition. Xiaoya and the others have completed the selection within the specified time. As for the win or loss of this game, you must first see the works they have selected before you can decide."

Kong Liansheng touched a soft nail and immediately had nothing to say.

Although Wang Baiming said so.

But in fact, he already had a conclusion in his heart.

It is estimated that Zhong Linger and Kong Liansheng won this game.

He wanted to return, but he still felt it necessary to look at the calligraphy and paintings selected by Ye Feng.

Immediately, a reel was rolled out.

That is a sketch.

There is a sense of arrogance between the front of the pen, and the skill of the person who writes is very deep.

It's definitely a fine piece.

But he had never heard of the name of the last person who signed the money.

Therefore, there is no way to give an estimate.

He had to temporarily put the word aside and picked up another scroll.

This is a flower and bird painting.

Just a few strokes will outline a vivid picture.

It makes people feel the vitality in the painting.

This is also a rare masterpiece.

It's a pity that he hadn't heard the name of the signature either.

Wang Baiming's originally contemptuous expression became more and more solemn.

When he read all the calligraphy and painting.

With solemnity, confusion, joy, and doubt on his face...

It can be described as a mix of five flavors.

There are a total of 13 calligraphy and paintings, all of which are exquisite.

But they are all made by unknown characters.

He really can't give an estimate.

Zhong Ling'er was the closest, and when he saw Wang Baiming's expression, he was a little curious, "Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

Uncle Wang is not angry with these calligraphy and paintings, right?

That's not fun.

Wang Baiming didn't answer her, but took a deep look at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye's calligraphy and painting... I forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes and a bit of incomprehension. I think, should I ask you to be clever?"

Ye Feng nodded immediately, "It's okay, let's find someone to see it again."

Kong Liansheng suddenly laughed.

"Don't you understand? People say Uncle Wang doesn't understand, that is to save you face. In fact, they want to say that your calligraphy and painting are fake, and you are too lazy to pierce you. You take it seriously..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Baiming suddenly interrupted, "I'm not giving face to anyone, I really don't understand."

Kong Liansheng was a little dazed.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Is he really incomprehensible?

Isn't it just a few calligraphy and painting?

What can’t you understand?

Lu Xiaoya and Zhong Ling'er also had some doubts.

They know that Uncle Wang is very accomplished in antiques.

It can be said to be well-informed.

Even many antique experts often ask him for advice.

There are still calligraphy and paintings that he can't understand?

Kong Liansheng frowned, "Can I have a look?"

With that said, he must reach out and fetch it.

But he was stopped by Wang Baiming.

"After all, you are on the side of the game and it is difficult to be fair. So let's call your master Mei Donghai and ask, see if he has time to come?"

When Kong Liansheng heard him say this, he had to step aside and call.

After a while, he walked back again, "My master happens to be near the Antique Street, and I will be able to rush over immediately."

Wang Baiming nodded, "Then let's wait a moment."

Kong Liansheng gave Ye Feng a displeased look.

In his opinion.

This is purely unnecessary.

Can the few calligraphy and paintings that this guy picks at his fingertips really produce fine works?

That's less than the odds of winning the lottery.

But since Wang Baiming intends to defend this kid.

Then wait a little longer.

Let him understand!

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