The Female President Was Tied at the Beginning, and I Became the Villain

After thinking of this, Chen Shicheng couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

At this time, when the crowd who came to watch saw Chen Shicheng shaking his head, they also started talking.

"This old man wants to find a second authentic product in such a short period of time??"

"I think it may be because of the bronze sword just now that he gave him a message!!"

"It seems that the old man was purely lucky before. Have you seen it? Chen Shicheng and Master Chen started shaking their heads..."

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After seeing this scene, people shook their heads in disappointment. Originally, they thought that they could learn some skills to identify antiques by following behind the old man.

Naturally, these comments could not be hidden from Lin Fengxing's ears, but he was not annoyed by these remarks, and after a few glances, he directly asked the store about the price.

"If you want, I will give it to you at a lower price, and you can just take the 30,000 yuan!!!!"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment in his heart, and finally gave a price.

When people heard the price, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. What kind of joke is this?

It's really not worth spending 30,000 yuan to buy a fake. Didn't you see that Master Chen was shaking his head just now?

Although this fake seems to be well-painted, it has no collection value at all.

After Lin Fengxing heard the quotation from the store, he nodded slowly, still ignoring everyone's discussion.

Seeing this, Lin Ruoran at the side began to prepare to pay. This time, she didn't negotiate with the shopkeeper, and paid 30,000 directly to the shopkeeper.

Because in Lin Ruoran's opinion, even if this painting is fake, it's not much to spend 30,000 yuan to buy it. After all, before this, my grandfather made a lot of money, and he already bought a priceless Tai'a sword. It's okay to spend 30,000 yuan, but if it's true, wouldn't it be another profit?

The fight between money and goods means that the transaction is successful. The store cannot repent, and the buyer naturally cannot repent. This is the rule of the antique market.

After seeing and buying this painting,

Lin Fengxing smiled and nodded, and then he asked the shopkeeper if he had a knife.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper became a little puzzled, but the shopkeeper still didn't ask, and took out a handmade knife from the drawer, and handed it to Lin Fengxing.

Seeing this, Chen Shicheng who was on the side, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped again. He didn't understand what the old man was doing.

After Lin Fengxing found out that the store handed him the handmade knife, he immediately began to cut at the edge of the painting.

When the onlookers saw this, their faces jumped, and their minds were full of doubts and conjectures.

But they all think that the old man is asking for money. Originally, he bought a fake product for 30,000 yuan, but the old man scratched the fake painting with a knife. You can’t play like this even if you have money. Are you messing around? !

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On the side, Lin Ruoran couldn't understand her grandpa's behavior, but she didn't say anything. Anyway, as long as her grandpa is happy, it's better than anything else.

After Chen Shicheng saw the old man's actions, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief.

"Could it be... Could it be that there are... interlayers in this painting??"

After hearing Chen Shicheng's words, people couldn't understand, mezzanine?

It's just a painting, and it's still a fake painting. What kind of interlayer can it have?

At this time, Chen Shicheng's occupational disease was revealed to everyone again, and then he began to explain to everyone:

"After modern people got the authentic works, but the environment at that time was very harsh, and the paintings could not be preserved if they were a little careless, so in order to protect these national treasures, they covered them with another layer, and the covered layer was easily destroyed. will be found to be false."

"But that's their purpose, to dispel the unreasonable thoughts of those who care."

People opened their mouths wide after hearing Chen Shicheng's explanation. Could it be that this painting is...

No matter the onlookers felt incredible, even the shop selling paintings was stunned.

On the other hand, Lin Fengxing acted as if he had never heard of it, and was still carefully scratching on the painting with his utility knife.

At this time, the crowd watching outside watched Lin Fengxing's actions quietly through the window, while Chen Shicheng squatted beside him, not even daring to vent his breath.

At this time, there was no sound in the entire antique shop, it seemed that each of them was waiting for the final result.

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Lin Fengxing's hands were very steady, almost never shaking. He found a corner and cut it open.

Afterwards, he began to lift them up slowly, while using a knife to separate them bit by bit.

"Am I not mistaken? This... This turned out to be true. There is really another layer underneath this painting..."

"Damn it??? How did you see it? It's just covered with a thin layer of film. How could it be seen?"

"This old man is simply too powerful. It seems that the bronze sword before was not luck, but that the old man really has such strength..."

"Who is this old man? Why haven't I heard of any information in the antique world...?"

"Old man, do you still accept apprentices? I want to worship you as my teacher..."

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At this time, the voice of the crowd's discussion came again. Accompanied by the voice of people's discussion, it only took Lin Fengxing a few minutes to completely remove the layer of film covering it.

At this time, the picture of the lonely eagle in the sunset gradually revealed its authenticity.

Seeing this, Chen Shicheng hurriedly came up to him, and after watching for less than two minutes, he already knew it all.

"This... This is the authentic painting by Tang Yin and Tang Bohu, a painter of the Ming Dynasty - the picture of the lonely eagle in the sunset!!!!"

Chen Shicheng said tremblingly, and then he sat on the ground a little discouraged.

He originally thought that his eyesight had reached the top level in the country, and almost no one had better eyesight than him.

But now it seems that there are really people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

I can only hold a candle to him, the gap is really too big...

This was really a big blow to him.

At this time, after hearing Chen Shicheng's words, all the people present were collectively stunned.

Looking at it like this, the old man has found the real thing again this time. Do you want to be so awesome and hit people like this? !

At this time, this voice appeared in their hearts!

The old man is too awesome, yyds!