The craziest doctor in Huadu

Chapter 74 Antique City

This antique city is open 24 hours.They are all collectors nearby, who come to find some favorite things.

This street is one kilometer long. Although it is 11 o'clock, there are still people coming and going.

This antique city likes to open at night. First, there are not many people shopping in hot weather.Second, the night market is spread out at night, and due to the light, it will make many experts miss it.

Stores like theirs usually don't open for three years, and open for three years.There are many people, but very few people actually buy.Most of the people are just trying to find something new, and then leave after a while. It is really rare for them to spend hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars on a Wenwan.

There are three teachings and nine streams here, and there are all kinds of people, there are those who set up tables to tell fortunes, some sell calligraphy, painting, literature and play antiques, there are also thieves, gangsters, antique elites, and collectors and so on.

A few of them came to a shop of ancient calligraphy and painting.

Just entered the house.I saw a man with a string of big rosary beads hanging around his neck, wearing a Tang suit with a big back, walking towards him with a smiling face.His appearance is cute and naive, giving people a kind feeling.

"Several, let's take a look casually, or do you already have favorite calligraphy and painting?"

Zhao Qingcheng looked around and said, "Just take a look."

This antique boss has also been in business for a long time, and he can tell at a glance whether he is a buyer or not.

Without saying a word, the owner of the antiques hurriedly asked someone to make tea, and put the good tea on the table.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the antique boss, Zhao Qingxue stopped, sat on a chair, and asked the antique boss, "Do you have any old calligraphy and paintings here. For example, Tang Bohu, Wu Daozi, etc."

When the boss heard this, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I knew you were distinguished guests as soon as you came. There is really a picture of Tang Bohu's roaring tiger in the ancient calligraphy and painting at the bottom of my box!"

As he said that, he bent over and hurriedly entered the back hall, and soon, carefully placed a pair of tightly wrapped ancient paintings on a simple long table.He made a polite gesture of invitation with one hand.

"Look over it, this is Tang Bohu's authentic Whistling Map."

This painting looks quite old. When the paper is opened, you can hear the sound of paper rubbing. The drawing paper is a little yellow, and a lot of ink is a little unclear.But it can be seen that the painters are exquisite, and every place is perfectly outlined.

Mr. Bi held a magnifying glass and carefully observed the picture scroll.

Ten minutes later, Bi Lao ordered.

"This painting is undoubtedly authentic."

The boss's face instantly beamed with joy, and his mouth was grinning, his whole face was like a bun.

"How much?" Zhao Qingxue asked.

"This painting is out of print, and this kind of painting is charged by the foot. The market price is 100 million per foot, and this painting is five feet in total."

Zhao Qingxue thought to herself, 500 million is not much. The last time she recovered, her father put 1000 million on her account to make her happy.

Just when Zhao Qingxue was about to pay.Only Lin Feng shouted.

"The painting looks to me like a fake."

Zhao Qingxue took the card back, walked up to Lin Feng and asked, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

When Bi Lao heard this, his eyebrows twitched. He has been an antique appraiser for so many years, and no one has ever dared to refute him!

First, he is an authority on antiques, and second, he seldom misses the point.

But today, a young boy actually said that the painting he appraised was wrong!

"Bullshit!"

The store owner on the side was rubbing the suet jade wrench on his finger, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

Mr. Bi pointed to this painting and continued: "I have been doing antique appraisal for 30 years! I rarely miss the mark, this painting cannot be fake! Look at his brushwork, it is completely painted by Tang Yin, and the age of this paper, How can it be fake!"

Old Bi's hands trembled, and he spoke violently.

Xin Ming, who was at the side, sneered, "This friend of yours understands antiques? Could it be that even Bi Lao is not as good as him?"

Zhao Qingxue looked at Lin Feng, he also wanted to hear Lin Feng's opinion.

The reason why Lin Feng said he was fake was because the aura in this painting was not 200 years old at all, and his sense of smell told him that it was full of old chemicals.

Based on these two points alone, Lin Feng can be sure that this is undoubtedly an old painting.

But if you tell them that they rely on "spiritual power" to judge the real painting and the fake painting, ghosts will believe it.

If you don't practice spiritual power, how can you feel it.

Humans often feel that what cannot be seen does not exist.

"How is it? Can't you say it?" Xin Ming who was at the side squinted at Lin Feng and said.

Old Bi snorted coldly and said, "Young people nowadays like to pretend they don't know. If this painting is fake, I'll just eat it!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"I don't think you have such a good appetite, old man."

On the other side, the shop owner looked at Lin Feng and said, "If you think it's a fake, you have to produce evidence. I've been in the antique business for so many years, but no one has ever accused me of selling fakes."

Faced with so many people's doubts, Lin Feng still didn't change his face.

"What is fake is fake. No matter how true it is, it is also fake."

When Mr. Bi heard that this was an insult to his profession, he suddenly became angry and said, "What do you know? Do you know how to identify? Do you know the background of this painting and where it was painted? Do you know Tang Bohu's painting style? A guy who doesn't understand anything dares to speak nonsense here!"

Xin Ming, who was on the sidelines, said without hesitation, "Boy, tell me what's wrong? If you can't tell, I'll see if I won't slap you."

Zhao Qingxue on the side was slightly disappointed, she thought that Lin Feng could really identify the authenticity of this painting, so it turned out that she was here to pretend to understand.

If I had known that I would have brought this guy here, I would have made myself ashamed in front of so many people.

Lin Feng blocked it with his hand, preventing Zhao Qingxue from paying.He turned around and said to the crowd.

"Then let's make a bet. If this painting is real, I'll let you, Xin Ming, slap me in the face! If it's fake, you'll have to slap me in the face. And you, the expert, were the ones you said just now. This painting is fake, eat it."

Hearing this, Xin Ming, Mr. Bi, and the shop owner burst out laughing at the same time.They are now in one camp.

"Okay, I agree! But I'm afraid you won because you didn't have this chance." Xin Ming smiled coldly.

In his opinion, the kid in front of him looked like a high school student no matter how he looked, how could his ability to appreciate treasures be stronger than Bi Lao!

At best, it was just pretending to be aggressive in front of the goddess.

Xin Ming was full of confidence, and his hands were itchy. He had long been upset to see this high school student standing on his fiancée's side. If he didn't hit him, he would hit anyone!After a while he couldn't speak, so he slapped him all over the ground with teeth!