Feng Ruixiang only glanced at it and recognized that this painting was not given to Mr. Chen by himself.

It's, a fake picture!

So who gave this painting?

It can be exhibited in the Guohua Exhibition Hall, and it seems that everyone regards it as a real painting.

Just when Feng Ruixiang was stunned, Jiang Guomin was talking endlessly about this painting, including its origin, "Master Feng." This painting is a birthday gift from Xiao Gao, and it is worth a lot of money.

Xiao Gao?

Feng Ruixiang looked at Gao Yang with a strange expression and a smile in front of him, looking very angry.

It's just that he was very rude to Mr. Chen just now!

In this way, Feng Ruixiang already had a plan in his heart.

Gao Yang, you're finished!

I'm going to teach you a lesson for Mr. Chen!

Feng Ruixiang walked to the window very seriously and looked at it carefully.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they all felt extremely solemn and mysterious.

This is Master Feng, a very famous collector in Shangjiang City.

He treated this Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" so solemnly. It must be genuine, and it is worth a lot of money!

Jiang Guomin was beside Feng Ruixiang, respectfully like a primary school student, and his face was irrepressibly proud and proud.

He even began to fantasize that his collection fame in Shangjiang City would skyrocket in the future.

Thinking like this, he liked Gao Yang even more in his heart, and nodded at him.

Gao Yang saw that Uncle Jiang was so happy, so he naturally smiled and raised his chin proudly towards Chen Ping in the corner next to him.

Chen Ping also smiled faintly, and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

What for?

Naturally, it was to arrange work for Su Qing.

"Su Qing. Check where there is a Harley sold nearby, and in a few days I went to buy a car and gave our company a battery car for Harley. "

The content of Chen Ping's text messages is very simple, but it is very rough.

Su Qing, who is working in the company at the moment, has a white shirt on her upper body. The lower body is a black skirt, the legs are as smooth as a baby's skin, wearing black stiletto heels, looking at the text message with a stunned face, and hurriedly replied: "Boss, do you mean to replace all the battery cars delivered to our company with Harley?"

Su Qing only felt that the world was spinning, and for the first time, she realized that Chen Ping was not ordinary rich!

A Harley is less than tens of thousands, and a good one is more than ten or two hundred thousand.

There are hundreds of people in the whole company, which is not tens of millions of expenses!

Chen Ping, what is his identity?

It's so rich......

"Well, get in touch quickly, it's best to make an appointment first, I don't like trouble then. "

After replying to the content of this text message, Chen Ping put away his mobile phone and sat aside and watched quietly.

Feng Ruixiang's every move attracted the attention of everyone in the exhibition hall.

Even, some people have already begun to praise Jiang Guomin, and Jiang Guomin's heart is full of joy when he hears it.

"Master Feng, how is it, what is the price of this authentic painting of Tang Bohu in the market now?" Jiang Guomin couldn't wait to ask with a smile on his face when he saw that Feng Ruixiang had finished reading it.

Feng Ruixiang pondered for a moment, and everyone became nervous with his expression.

"Look, Master Feng is getting serious, this is amazing!"

"I'm betting at least eight million!"

Just when everyone was talking. Feng Ruixiang said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jiang, I think this painting is worth ......."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Guomin couldn't help laughing.

However, the second half of Feng Ruixiang's sentence directly caused Jiang Guomin's laughter to stop abruptly, and he coughed a few times angrily.

"A hundred. Feng Ruixiang's voice spread throughout the exhibition hall.

One...... A hundred?!

Jiang Guomin was dumbfounded, and a group of people were also stunned.

Gao Yang's face was the most stunned.

Lao Tzu bought it for more than two million yuan, but it was only worth 100 yuan?

Is there any mistake?

Is this a Master Feng?

Fake it!

"Master Feng, don't be kidding, this is Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture", the real work!" Jiang Guomin was also full of cold sweat. The two words of the original handwriting are bitten very hard.

Feng Ruixiang laughed twice and explained: "Then let me tell you, this painting is fake." "

Fake!

All of a sudden, all the people in the exhibition hall were fried.

It's actually fake!

"No way! How can this be fake? Several of us saw it last time, and it's true. Jiang Guomin defended, "Although I am not as famous as Master Feng, I can still tell the authenticity of the painting, how can this be fake?"

Feng Ruixiang knew that the other party would not believe it, so he began to analyze it according to the painting on the spot.

"This painting can almost be fake, you can't see it, it's nothing. However, if you look carefully at the place, the lines of these characters are not full enough, and there are obvious faults in the lines and colors, which is a defect repaired by the machine, which is very subtle, and ordinary people really can't see it......"

Everyone in the exhibition hall listened to Feng Ruixiang's explanation, and they all suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a fake painting! Jiang Guomin, you're too bad. "

"That's right, it's been a long time. I got a fake picture and showed it to us, something!"

All of a sudden, the dissatisfaction of the crowd dispersed, and Jiang Guomin's face was full of shame and nervousness.

How can it be fake?

How could it be!

Gao Yang stood on the side, his brows furrowed. glanced at Chen Ping in the corner on the side.

Suddenly, he pulled Jiang Guomin's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Jiang, could it be that Chen Ping took the wrong painting?"

Got the wrong one?

Jiang Guomin immediately came to his senses.

It must be yes, it must be Chen Ping's mistake!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Ignoring everyone's scolding, Jiang Guomin walked up to Chen Ping quickly, slapped him again, and roared angrily: "Chen Ping, did you take your fake painting?

Jiang Guomin was very angry, and he was able to hold a solo exhibition that was not easy to open, so he hoped that this would increase his fame.

But now it's good that I made such a big misunderstanding.

It's a shame.

He Jiang is a well-known person in the circle.

Therefore, all his anger was vented on Chen Ping.

When Feng Ruixiang saw this scene, he was immediately furious and wanted to step forward to stop him, but Chen Ping just glared at him coldly.

Then, Chen Ping hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Dad, I took it wrong, I'll go back and get it again." "

"Don't go yet!" Jiang was furious. A chill chilled in the corners of his eyes.

How could he have such a waste son-in-law!

Gao Yang stood behind Jiang Guomin, the cold smile on the corner of his mouth was full of provocation.

Seeing Chen Ping running out, Gao Yang continued to blow the wind in his ears and said: "Uncle Jiang, I see, this Chen Ping must have done it on purpose, he is not convinced by you, you are his father-in-law, he actually made you lose face on such an important occasion, it is ......"

"Hmph, he's a waste, when I go back, I'll let Jiang Wan divorce him!"

Jiang Guomin directly interrupted Gao Yang's words, and his stomach was full of anger.

Gao Yang was very happy, the goal was achieved, and he secretly clenched his fists, very excited.

Haha, Jiang Wan will be my woman soon!

Just after Chen Ping left, Jiang Guomin said to everyone very apologetically: "I'm sorry, I took the wrong painting." I've asked my son-in-law to go back and get it again. "

Jiang Guomin apologized vigorously, and naturally some people asked: "Lao Jiang, how can you still make a mistake in painting? Could it be that you still have two "Spring Mountain Companion Pictures"?"

As soon as Jiang Guomin was about to speak, Gao Yang explained with a smile: "Here's the thing, Uncle Jiang had a birthday a few days ago, and Uncle Jiang's son-in-law, that is, Chen Ping, both prepared gifts, and the result was "Spring Mountain Companion Picture". This fake painting. It was Uncle Jiang's son-in-law who bought it from the antique market and gave it to Uncle Jiang. As for the real painting, I bought it from a friend for two million and gave it to Uncle Jiang, and it was taken by Chen Ping's waste......"

After some explanation, everyone also understood the approximate.

Suddenly, everyone in the exhibition hall began to ridicule Chen Ping.

"And those kinds of people. Buying calligraphy and paintings from the ancient literature market and giving them to my father-in-law, how cold it is. "

"Hey, it's not that you don't know, Jiang Guomin's son-in-law, everyone who has come to this area knows it. "

"I think Gaoyang people are good, and Jiang Guomin's daughter is beautiful, they should be a couple. "

In the crowd, Feng Ruixiang's face became more and more gloomy when he heard these discussions.

These guys, how would they know that Mr. Chen is a top rich second generation who invested two billion yuan as soon as he made a move!

Feng Ruixiang also heard it, what is a real painting or a fake painting, what he gave to Mr. Chen was the real painting, but it was recognized as a fake painting by the powerful Jiang Guomin.

The fake has become real, and the real has become a fake painting that everyone spurns.

Now Chen Ping went to get the painting. Naturally, it was the real painting I gave at the beginning.

It's just that after what Gao Yang said just now, everyone thinks that the pair that Chen Ping is going to get now was given by Gao Yang.

Feng Ruixiang touched his chin, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's good. Then let this Gao Yang, who doesn't know how to be polite, plant face and give Mr. Chen a breath.

It didn't take long for Chen Ping to take a painting again.

Zheng Tai kept blending in with the crowd and watched silently.

Jiang Guomin personally walked over, snatched the painting from his arms, and cursed a few words: "Waste! Get out of the way! Go back and clean you up!"

Chen Ping sighed helplessly, laughed dryly, and stood aside.

Draw, re-expand.

Jiang Guomin invited Feng Ruixiang to regain his palm: "Master Feng, take a look, this painting is the real thing." "

Feng Ruixiang looked at himself proudly, and nodded and praised while looking at it: "Wonderful, this is the real work! Tang Bohu's real work!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Guomin's heart was full of emotions, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

However, the next sentence made everyone in the exhibition hall stunned.

"Gao Yang Gao always, are you sure this painting is the one you bought from a friend?" Feng Ruixiang looked at the triumphant Gao Yang with a smile.